Abducted the female teacher's best friend

After Meng Yuanhao left, Mo Zebei went back to bed to catch up on sleep. He slept deeply and for a long time, and when he woke up, dusk fell, and the surroundings were completely dark.

The dense blackness, the empty night, and the oppressive stillness make people inexplicably fall into a chaos of loss, disgust, and suffocation...

For no reason, a terrible dark emotion erupted from the inside out. Mo Zebei clearly felt that he was being suppressed, strangled, and gradually swallowed up by this negative emotion...

She unconsciously straightened her body, clenched the quilt tightly, closed her eyes and gritted her teeth hard, the man's gentle smile appeared in her mind, she opened her eyes suddenly, gasped for breath, her chest heaved violently...

After a while, Mo Zebei wiped the thin sweat off her forehead with her fingertips... She let out a sigh of relief, got out of bed in the dark, and raised her hand to turn on the light.

The room was suddenly bright and a bit dazzling, she stood in place and got used to it for a while.

She hadn't eaten for a day, and now she was very hungry and her stomach was empty. She went to the bathroom to wash her face in cold water, then changed her clothes and shoes, and went out with her keys.

Today is the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Looking up, there are lights and festoons everywhere, beaming with joy.

Mo Zebei stood at the gate of the community, with his hands in his pockets, staring at the passing cars one after another, with a confused and dazed expression, and then the phone in his pocket rang.

It was Mu Hanxi calling.

After the call was connected, neither of them spoke first, they just listened quietly to each other's shallow breathing.

After a while, Mo Zebei turned around and turned left, went to the inner side of the community, and walked to a flat land at the end. It was very quiet here, and no one came. She sat on the ground with bent legs, touched her shoelaces, and asked in a low voice: " Have you had dinner yet?"

"Ah."

Mo Zebei rested his elbows on his knees, and pursed his lips: "When will you go to work at the beginning of the new year?"

"Seventh day."

"Oh."

The two fell silent again.

"My eldest sister and the others are here, so I'll go downstairs first."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebei looked at Yueyue sadly, then got up and went to a convenience store not far from the community.

I bought bread and Coke, and just had a makeshift meal.

After dinner, she went to the balcony, nestled on the recliner and watched the starry sky for a while.

The dark night is deep, unconsciously attracting people's daydreams, Mo Zebei watched quietly, and suddenly felt a little emotion in his heart: the universe is too vast, in comparison, we human beings are really pitifully small, just a speck of dust in the universe That's all.

Once the thoughts dispersed, the gloomy emotions came in every stitch.

She lowered her eyes subconsciously, forcefully stopped the running thoughts in her heart, then got up and went back to the bedroom, took out professional books from the suitcase, and sat down at the desk.

Qu Junzhi and Zhou Ruoxin called her one after another, chatted briefly, and she hung up.

At twelve o'clock at night, she still didn't feel much sleepiness, and it was after three o'clock in the morning that she felt drowsy.

She put down the book in her hand, washed up briefly and fell asleep.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, Zhou Ruoxin drove her father's car over to Mo Zebei.

"My mother will order dumplings later, so she asked me to pick you up for dinner at home."

Mo Zebei yawned with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, wait for me a moment."

After more than ten minutes, the two of them went downstairs to Xincheng District, and went to Meng Yuanhao's house first.

"Hurry up and wash up, and go to my house to eat dumplings later, the two of us will go back first."

Meng Yuanhao hummed hoarsely,

Zhou Ruoxin turned around and brought Mo Zebei home.

Generally during Chinese New Year, many people in the north like to eat dumplings stuffed with radish and pork. The deliciousness of radish neutralizes the greasy smell of pork, and it tastes fragrant and tender.

Mo Zebei changed his shoes and washed his hands, went into the kitchen to grate garlic, peeled onions, shredded ginger, chopped it, put oyster sauce, vinegar, dark soy sauce, etc., and stirred them together to make dumplings for dipping.

After the dumplings were cooked and served, Meng Yuanhao came after a while.

Father Zhou asked him briefly, and then warmly invited: "Since you don't want to go to their place, then come to Uncle's, and let's have New Year's Eve dinner together tonight."

Meng Yuanhao nodded, but did not refuse.

At noon, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother went to pick up Zhou Ruoxin's grandparents, and there were only three of them left at home.

Meng Yuanhao is not like in middle school, he can talk and chatter, laughing and laughing, now he looks very dull, and he is almost catching up with Mo Zebei.

"Isn't it just a lost love? Are you serious?" Zhou Ruoxin kicked the man's knee with her foot, "He still looks half-dead."

Meng Yuanhao reclined on the sofa, his tone helpless, with a slight self-mockery: "I originally planned to marry her when I graduated, but now it seems that it's all my wishful thinking, what a joke."

Zhou Ruoxin put down the remote control in her hand and muted the TV: "The two of you are completely disconnected now?"

"Well," Meng Yuanhao lowered his eyes, "She seems to have reunited with her ex-boyfriend. I saw it in her roommate's circle of friends..."

Zhou Ruoxin kindly offered a few words of comfort.

There was a vibration in Mo Zebei's pocket, and she got up to answer the phone.

"I'm not at home," she went to the balcony, "here Ruoxin."

Qu Junzhi said that he would come to her.

"it is good."

Mo Zebei sat back on the sofa again, and when both of them stopped talking, she whispered, "Mr. Qu will come over later."

Speaking of which, Meng Yuanhao hadn't seen her for a long time, and when Mo Zebei went downstairs to pick up her, he also went there, and Zhou Ruoxin went down reluctantly in the end.

In the past, Meng Yuanhao only thought Qu Junzhi was beautiful, and when he met him after a long absence, he was unconsciously attracted by the strong femininity of this person.

Elegant and undulating crimson curly hair, translucent and translucent black grape-like charming eyes, looking down, it is moist light orange sexy lips and slender and delicate white neck...

Meng Yuanhao swallowed, tilted his head and asked Zhou Ruoxin in a low voice: "Is Qu Junzhi in a relationship now? Do you have a boyfriend?"

"No talk," Zhou Ruoxin frowned, warning, "but don't get her ideas." Qu Junzhi doesn't like men.

Meng Yuanhao didn't take Zhou Ruoxin's words to heart.

After entering the door, Qu Junzhi took off his long down jacket. The slim white sweater outlined the man's tight curves and slender waist, which was very eye-catching.

Meng Yuanhao followed his heart and wanted to sit beside Qu Junzhi, but Zhou Ruoxin ruthlessly pushed her away... She pushed herself up and deliberately blocked Meng Yuanhao's sight. Meng Yuanhao looked at Zhou Ruoxin suspiciously, and finally Reluctantly went to the sofa on the left.

"Go to the kitchen and wash some fruit."

As soon as he fell on Qu Jun's body from the corner of his eye, he was summoned by Zhou Ruoxin.

Meng Yuanhao pointed his right finger at himself: "I'm going?"

"You are the only man here, if you don't go, who will you go?"

"I said before that you are very sexist, patriarchal..."

"Hurry up, what are you talking about!" Zhou Ruoxin touched the pillow behind her waist and threw it at him.

Meng Yuanhao grabbed the pillow and moved his lips. After all, he didn't say anything. He got up and went to the kitchen.

Qu Junzhi tilted his head to look at Zhou Ruoxin, raised his eyebrows and curled his lips.

Zhou Ruoxin moved her butt to the side, and Qu Junzhi walked over immediately.

Mo Zebei was reading comics with his mobile phone, and he didn't notice the actions of these two people.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Ruoxin glanced at her.

"It's cold, sit like this and keep warm."

"Are you sick?" Zhou Ruoxin scolded in a low voice, "If you think it's cold, just put on your clothes." Zhou Ruoxin's house has underfloor heating, so people can walk barefoot on the tiles without feeling cold.

Qu Junzhi gently rubbed the back of Zhou Ruoxin's hand with his fingertips.

Zhou Ruoxin's eyes widened, she withdrew her hand, her face tensed, "Nervous you!" She subconsciously looked at Mo Zebei after scolding, saw that the man was still looking at his phone with his head down, and silently looked back.

Qu Junzhi looked at her amusedly.

Meng Yuanhao returned after washing the strawberries, and graciously delivered the fruit plate to Qu Junzhi.

"You can just put it on the coffee table," Zhou Ruoxin pushed Meng Yuanhao's arm away angrily, "It's not like she's out of reach!"

Meng Yuanhao put down the fruit plate with a embarrassed expression.

Qu Junzhi took two strawberries, one for himself and one for Zhou Ruoxin.

Zhou Ruoxin patted her hand away: "You eat yours!"

Qu Junzhi said something provocative on purpose, Zhou Ruoxin opened her mouth to scold her angrily, and the next second Qu Junzhi stuffed the strawberry in her mouth...

Before Zhou Ruoxin was about to kick her, Qu Junzhi moved away.

The two of them got into a commotion, Mo Zebei looked up, Zhou Ruoxin withdrew her feet and lowered her head to eat strawberries.

Mo Zebei pinched a strawberry and put it in his mouth, then continued to look at his phone.

After 1 minute, a WeChat message on Zhou Ruoxin's mobile phone rang.

It was Meng Yuanhao who wanted to ask her for Qu Junzhi's WeChat.

Zhou Ruoxin wiped her hands with a tissue, frowned, and typed quickly.

【You should die!She doesn't like men! ! ! 】

Meng Yuanhao's vaguely expectant expression suddenly collapsed, and his fingers trembled.

[You didn't lie to me, did you?It’s not easy to joke about this kind of thing...]

[If you don't believe me, just try to confess your love to her, and then you won't be able to find a place to cry! 】

Meng Yuanhao stared blankly at the phone screen, completely dumbfounded.

After he regained his composure, he secretly sent Mo Zebei a WeChat message.

[Qu Junzhi likes girls? 】

Mo Zebei clicked on the pop-up message, and replied with a simple yes.

The phone slipped from the palm of his hand and fell to the corner of the sofa. The fire in Meng Yuanhao's heart was completely extinguished...

Zhou Ruoxin gave Meng Yuanhao a blank look, put the phone back on the coffee table, and then used the remote control to find a British movie. During this time, Qu Junzhi went outside to answer the phone and chatted for a long time, almost four to ten minutes.

When he came back, Qu Junzhi sat next to Zhou Ruoxin again.

She quietly put her hand on the man's knee and asked in her ear: "Which school do you want to go to for graduate school?"

Zhou Ruoxin focused on the screen and didn't pay much attention to her small movements: "B big."

Qu Junzhi's expression faltered slightly, she remembered that Mo Zebei also said before that he would go to University B...

Later, the three of them were all attracted by the plot in the movie, and only Mr. Qu stared at the screen of the mobile phone, looking up and browsing the relevant information of the Graduate School of B University.

As the movie came to an end, she turned off the screen of her mobile phone, and lowered her eyes to think: with Zhou Ruoxin's excellent grades in professional courses and excellent performance in practical activities, as long as she works hard, she will definitely be able to go to University B. The possibility of Mo Zebei being admitted to University B Also very tall, this man's physical and mathematical abilities are remarkable and obvious to all...

The doorbell rang, and Zhou Ruoxin got up to open the door. Her grandparents came.

Qu Junzhi took the initiative to greet them, introduce himself, and then chat with them.She was sweet and talkative, coaxing Zhou Ruoxin's grandparents to their hearts' content, they insisted on not letting her go, and wanted to keep her for lunch.

Qu Junzhi politely declined, she came to visit her uncle's house with her parents, and visited Mo Zebei by the way, how could it be possible for the New Year's Eve to stay at Zhou's house for dinner.

Seeing that Qu Junzhi was about to leave, Zhou's mother touched Zhou Ruoxin's elbow: "Your friend is leaving, and you are still sitting here... Hurry up and send him off to the gate of the community."

"It's not that she doesn't know the way, so she has something to give." She said so, but she still got up.

She had to turn around and go back when she sent her to the elevator, but Qu Junzhi grabbed her just in time and dragged her into the elevator.

"What are you doing again?" Zhou Ruoxin squinted at her.

"You are really disobedient. Auntie told you to take me to the gate of the community."

"That's polite talk, just say it casually," Zhou Ruoxin clicked her tongue, "Can't you hear that?"

"I don't care about that." Qu Junzhi grabbed him tightly.

Zhou Ruoxin snorted angrily.

At the gate of the community, Zhou Ruoxin wanted to withdraw her arm, but Qu Junzhi held it even harder.

Zhou Ruoxin glared at her angrily: "I shouldn't have come down to see you off!"

Qu Junzhi smiled crookedly, and then glanced back pretending to be curious: "Who is that man? Why do you keep staring at you?"

Zhou Ruoxin subconsciously turned to look at it, and Qu Junzhi took the opportunity to pinch her cheek: it was soft and tender, and it felt super good.

"The surname is Qu!" Zhou Ruoxin stomped her feet angrily, and cursed in a low voice at the jumping figure, "Female hooligan!"

Qu Junzhi ran happily, with his back turned to her, and stretched out his hands to make a V gesture.