At the beginning of April, around the Ching Ming Festival, Mu Hanxi and the others took the second mock exam.

In order to help the students release the pressure of study that had accumulated over the past few days, Mr. Zhou applied to the school in advance. After the second model, he personally led the team to take them out for a day's outing.

On the night after the exam, the second class had no lectures or self-study, but watched a movie together, and old man Zhou bought them some fruit out of his own pocket.

"I plan to ask Lao Zhou for leave later and go home tonight." Jiang Yan peeled the melon seeds, staring at the big screen in front of her.

Qiu Rui was puzzled: "Why go back?"

"Aren't you going to go on a spring outing tomorrow?" Jiang Yan took a sip of water from her cup, "I still have two kites at home. I want to take them there. If there is wind over there, we will fly the kites."

"Wow, that's really good," Qiu Rui's eyes lit up, "I haven't flown a kite for a long time, so I'm looking forward to it."

"Well, you go with them tonight, and I'll ask my mother to drive me over tomorrow morning to gather."

"it is good."

After evening self-study, Qiu Rui and Mu Mo went to the supermarket together, and they bought something for tomorrow.

The next morning around six o'clock, the three of them got up one after another, went to the cafeteria to have breakfast at six twenty, and at six fifty they went to the school square to gather with others.

At seven o'clock, everyone was in place, and the master driver started the car.

Sitting together with Mo Zebei, Mu Hanxi recalled this person's uncomfortable experience of taking the bus, she tapped the back of Mo Zebei's hand: "If you feel uncomfortable, just lean on me to sleep."

Mo Zebei looked away from the window: "Yes."

Five or six minutes later, Mo Zebei quietly took Mu Hanxi's left hand and shook hands with him: "I'm asleep, call me when we arrive."

"Okay." Mu Hanxi moved her body towards her, and Mo Zebei tilted his head on her shoulder.

After a while, Lu Xing from the back row came over, and he handed Mu Hanxi a small packet of hawthorn: "I heard people say that eating hawthorn can relieve nausea, you should give it to her."

"Thank you."

Mu Hanxi patted Mo Zebei lightly to wake him up: "Lu Xing is worried about your motion sickness, this is the hawthorn he gave you."

Mo Zebei could hear the sourness in her tone, and bent his lower lip quietly.

"Actually, I don't get motion sickness, I just don't like taking the bus." She didn't know exactly why she hated it.

"No motion sickness?" Mu Hanxi turned to the outside, "Then you still lean on me to sleep?"

Mo Zebei didn't answer, she tore open the outer packaging, squeezed out a piece of hawthorn and handed it to Mu Hanxi's lips.

Mu Hanxi turned her head away and ignored her.

Mo Zebei was also stubborn, so he kept raising his hands.

After a while, Mu Hanxi turned to her and asked, "Aren't your hands sore?"

"acid."

"Then you still don't let go?"

"I want you to have a slice."

Mu Hanxi gave her an angry look, then lowered her head and swallowed it.

Mo Zebei grinned, and after eating two slices, she gave the rest to Jiang Yan and Qiu Rui who were sitting in front of them.

"I still want to sleep."

Mu Hanxi was noncommittal.

Mo Zebei tentatively leaned over and touched her shoulder carefully.

Mu Hanxi couldn't help but smile: "Sleep peacefully, I will call you when we arrive."

"Mu Hanxi."

"Ok?"

"It's so kind of you."

Mu Hanxi lowered her eyes, a suspicious red cloud appeared on her cheeks.

When they arrived at the destination, Old Man Zhou took them to a botanical garden, looked at the surrounding flowers and plants, and then started to move freely.

Jiang Yan returned to the bus, took the kite, and muttered: "The wind is not strong today, I'm afraid I won't be able to fly it."

Qiu Rui followed behind her buttocks: "Hold it first, and let's release it when the wind blows."

The two got out of the car, and Jiang Yan gave one of the kites to Mo Zebei: "The butterfly one is for you, and we keep the dragonfly one."

"it is good."

The four of them went to a meadow, eating and waiting for the wind to come.

"I brought a few bottles of eight-treasure porridge from home," Jiang Yan unzipped her backpack, "I don't know if you like it or not... There are also sandwiches my mother made in the morning."

Not long after, Lu Xing came over with the camera borrowed by Lao Zhou.

"Come, come, let me take a picture for you guys." Lu Xing waved to the four of them.

They put down the food in their hands, adjusted their sitting postures, leaned shoulder to shoulder, and looked at the camera together. The order was: Qiu Rui, Jiang Yan, Mu Hanxi, and Mo Zebei.

Lu Xing shouted the slogan: "1, 2, 3... Eggplant."

The moment the picture was frozen, all four of them showed a mouthful of small white teeth.

After taking several pictures in a row, Mo Zebei pulled Mu Hanxi up and said, "Take a picture for the two of us alone."

"Okay." Lu Xing stood a little further away, kneeling on the grass with one foot, looking very professional, "You two choose a pose."

Mu Hanxi was a little embarrassed and couldn't let go, but Mo Zebei hugged her shoulder very naturally, grinning brightly.

"Ok, it's fine." Lu Xing stretched out his hand and gestured.

Mo Zebei walked to Lu Xingna: "Show me that photo just now."

Lu Xing showed her the replayed image.

"Why didn't Mu Hanxi smile just now?" Mo Zebei muttered to himself, then turned back, "Take another photo of us, please."

"You look better with your hair loose." Mo Zebei lifted Mu Hanxi's hair tie, and stroked the ends of her hair. "Remember to smile later." After speaking, he immediately hugged her tightly.

Mo Zebei was so blatantly intimate with her, Mu Hanxi blushed.

"You are absolutely satisfied with this shoot!" Before Mo Zebei came over, Lu Xing rushed towards her.

Mo Zebei lowered his head and glanced at Mu Hanxi, who was like a peach blossom in the camera and had a smile on his face, and unconsciously rubbed the tip of his nose: "It looks good!"

Afterwards, Lu Xing and Mo Zebei also took a picture alone.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally hoped for the wind.

It was time to gather at four o'clock, Mo Zebei and Jiang Yan ran against the wind with all their strength, and the moment the kite flew, Qiu Rui jumped up and screamed.

"Come here, both of you, and feel it," Jiang Yan shouted at them, "Hurry up, we'll be back soon!"

Qiu Rui excitedly dragged Mu Hanxi and ran forward happily.

The kite flew higher and higher, Qiu Rui was holding the spool, her eyes narrowed into a line with joy, Mu Hanxi was infected by her emotions, and she also let out a pleasant laugh.

Just turning around, Mu Hanxi happened to see Mo Zebei sitting cross-legged not far away, holding a camera in his hand and clicking at her...

Mu Hanxi smiled subconsciously, her cheeks burning uncontrollably.

"It's a pity that I'm wearing a school uniform." Lu Xing leaned his head closer, "If Mu Hanxi was wearing that kind of pleated skirt today, it would probably be beautiful."

Mo Zebei pushed his face away: "She looks good in anything."

"Your tone of voice..." Lu Xing was caught off guard by the push, and sat down on the grass, "If you were a boy, I would doubt that you liked her."

Mo Zebei's expression froze, her expression a little unnatural, she pursed her lips, and said nothing more.

After returning to school, Mo Zebei took the initiative to ask old man Zhou to do the photo editing.

She paid out of her own pocket to print out the sneaky photos of Mu Hanxi's back and the photos of the two of them together, and she even bought a special photo album for this purpose.

But she didn't put the group photo in the album, she pressed it under her pillow.

One evening in late April, Mo Zebei had a stomachache.

"I'm going to the toilet." Mo Zebei held his lower abdomen, "My papers are all placed by the bedside, please clean them up for me."

Mu Hanxi nodded, got up and went to Mo Zebei's bed.

When she was sorting out the papers, she accidentally found the photo of Mo Zebei under the pillow.

Mu Hanxi was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect this person to put a photo of the two of them here...

She stared blankly for a while, then pretended not to know, and stuffed her back silently.

Ever since she found out that Mo Zebei hid the photos under the pillow, Mu Hanxi would always glance at the man's bed intentionally or unintentionally.

One time, before Jiang Yan and Qiu Rui came back, Mu Hanxi had washed the clothes and was about to hang them on the balcony. When she looked back, she caught a glimpse of Mo Zebei secretly kissing the photo...

Mu Hanxi turned her eyes away, bit her lips lightly, and whispered a little pervert in her heart...

"I have flowers on my face?" In the morning reading class, Mo Zebei asked her suspiciously, "Why are you staring at me all the time?"

"It's okay..." Mu Hanxi coughed twice, took a sip of water from her glass, in fact she saw the photo of Mo Zebei's secret kiss again this morning, but she didn't know how to tell this person about it...

At the beginning of May, after the three-mode model, the intensive class had a half-day break.

Mu Hanxi went back home, but she came back soon, and there was no one in the dormitory except her.

After much hesitation, she climbed onto the bed and snatched back the photo under Mo Zebei's pillow.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Zebei came back with a bag of food.

At 05:30, the man began to turn the bed anxiously with a pale face, and kept muttering in his mouth.

Mu Hanxi quietly stood aside and looked at her: "What are you looking for?"

Mo Zebei swallowed nervously: "I lost something."

"what?"

Mo Zebei's expression choked, he hesitated to speak...

After two or three minutes, Mu Hanxi held up the photo, her tone helpless: "Are you looking for this?"

Mo Zebei's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief: "Why are you there?"

"Of course I took it from under your pillow..." Mu Hanxi gave her an angry look, "I even saw someone secretly kissing it..."

Mo Zebei's face turned red like a hot iron, and she immediately shrank into the quilt, covering herself tightly.

"..."

Throughout the evening self-study, Mo Zebei didn't have the nerve to talk to Mu Hanxi, and didn't even dare to look at her.

"Going back?" Mu Hanxi raised her wrist to look at the time, "It's already 10:30."

"Ahem, you go back first... I'll leave later..." Mo Zebei lowered his head, his eyes fixed on the physics test questions.

Mu Hanxi took her pen and forbade her to write: "You come with me."

Mo Zebei nodded, and slowly packed his things.

Mu Hanxi waited patiently by the side.

On the way, both of them were silent, and no one spoke.

At night, Mu Hanxi asked Mo Zebei to accompany her to the bathroom, and when she came back, Mu Hanxi climbed to the upper bunk with her.

Mo Zebei was surprised, and when he was about to speak out, Mu Hanxi covered his mouth.

The two covered their heads and squeezed into a quilt, their hearts were beating like drums, and their hot and humid breaths were entangled together.

"You didn't pay much attention to me all night," Mu Hanxi touched her face, slightly scorching, "Are you afraid that I will treat you as a pervert?"

Mo Zebei hummed in a low voice, and then muttered aggrievedly: "I can't kiss you in person, even kissing photos?"

Mu Hanxi was silent for a while, she touched the man's lips by feeling, and gently touched them with her fingertips.

Mo Zebei was short of breath, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and then slowly hugged her...

Mu Hanxi rubbed her earlobe, and whispered in a low voice: "After the college entrance examination, I will give you a kiss..."

Mo Zebei's eyelashes trembled, he clenched his hands tightly, and buried his head in the man's neck: "Okay."

Outside the window, the night wind swayed the green leaves. At this moment, the years are peaceful.

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