Abducted the female teacher's best friend

After taking a shower, Mo Zebei lay on the bed staring blankly at the void, without making a sound for a long while.

Mu Hanxi put down the hair dryer, turned sideways, and gently stroked her cheek: "What's wrong?"

Facing Mu Hanxi's clean and clear eyes, Mo Zebei swallowed the words again.

She held the man's hand, kissed him softly twice, and suppressed all kinds of messy thoughts in her heart: "It's okay, let's rest early."

"Has the matter between Yuan Hao and Li Rong been resolved?" After the lights were turned off, Mu Hanxi leaned against Mo Zebei's back.

Mo Zebei remained silent.

"Is it tricky?"

Mo Zebei murmured, she turned over, faced Mu Hanxi, and sighed with her eyes closed: "Li Rong suffered very serious psychological trauma in her childhood."

Mo Zebei didn't say it clearly, but Mu Hanxi roughly guessed something.

"Dad knows a very good psychological counselor. If she needs it, I can ask Dad to help me get in touch."

Mo Zebei rested his chin on Mu Hanxi's neck: "The next time I see Li Rong, I'll ask her what she means."

On Wednesday evening, after Mo Zebei came out of the laboratory, he called Li Rong, who answered quickly.

"Come here, Yuan Hao is still busy in the store, and he probably won't be back until very late."

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebei drove directly from University B to Li Rong's community.

"Have you eaten yet?" Li Rong brought her a pair of clean slippers.

"not yet."

Li Rong brushed her drooping hair behind her shoulders: "I still have some stewed beef at home, shall I cook you a bowl of beef noodles?"

Mo Zebei nodded and went to the sofa in the living room. She sent Mu Hanxi a WeChat message, saying that she would be home late today.

As soon as the noodles were on the table, the doorbell rang. Li Rong looked puzzled. She wiped her hands and went to the door.

Seeing that it was Meng Yuanhao, Li Rong couldn't help being taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Why did you come back so early?"

This person was willing to take the initiative to talk to him, and Meng Yuanhao couldn't help being a little happy: "I forgot my membership card, I'll come and get it."

Li Rong didn't say any more, and silently followed behind him.

Seeing Mo Zebei walking towards the dining table, Meng Yuanhao paused slightly, obviously surprised.

"Why are you free to come over today?" Meng Yuanhao sat next to Mo Zebei.

Mo Zebei lowered his head and sucked two mouthfuls of noodles, his expression was very natural: "Say something to Li Rong."

Meng Yuanhao nodded, and then turned his gaze to Li Rong, who was dressed in aqua-blue home clothes, and at the moment exuded a somewhat virtuous atmosphere: "I haven't eaten yet, can you cook a bowl for me too?" His tone It sounds calm, but inside it is uneasy.

Li Rong responded, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Meng Yuanhao couldn't help raising his eyebrows and bending his lips, and at the same time touched Mo Zebei with his elbow: "It feels like she can talk better when you are here."

Mo Zebei was noncommittal, unscrewed the crab paste on hand, and poured some into the bowl.

After a while, Li Rong came over with a bowl of beef noodles and a can of hot sauce for Meng Yuanhao.

"You two eat," Li Rong handed the chopsticks to Meng Yuanhao, "I'll go to the study to read some books."

"Okay." Meng Yuanhao looked happy.

About fifteen or six minutes later, Meng Yuanhao left. Mo Zebei washed the dishes and went to the study.

Before Mo Zebei could say anything, Li Rong spoke first: "Do you want me to find a professional psychological counselor?"

Mo Zebei nodded.

Li Rong was silent for a long time, then turned to look out the window, with a sad voice in his voice: "I don't really want... I don't really want to talk about these things with others. You are the first to know about these things in so many years."

"If you want to live well, you have to goug out those festering wounds," Mo Zebei said softly, "I know it's difficult, but I still hope you can make the right choice."

Li Rong firmly held the celadon cup in front of him, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"You can tell Yuan Hao that you want to resign and go to graduate school. I promise you that he won't stop you." Mo Zebei looked at her with pity in his eyes, "Three years is plenty of time. You should think about it carefully."

Li Rong couldn't sleep that night. A week later, she told Meng Yuanhao that she wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and Meng Yuanhao really didn't stop her.

"You can just prepare with peace of mind," Meng Yuanhao said sincerely, "You don't need to worry about these things in the family store."

Li Rong's eyes were flushed, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Yuan Hao."

Meng Yuanhao originally wanted to hug her, but when he remembered Mo Zebei's warning, he slowly put down his hand. He touched the tip of his nose: "I'm a little hungry, can you make me some supper?"

"Yeah." Li Rong wiped away her tears and went to get him something to eat.

After May [-]st, Qu Junzhi successfully passed the interview of a foreign company. This foreign company is a technology company engaged in intelligent development and has many foreign cooperation projects. They need translators with communication skills and resourcefulness.

To celebrate this event, Qu Junzhi made a reservation in advance at the western restaurant.

At seven o'clock on Saturday night, she stepped on a pair of beige high-heeled shoes and got off the taxi in an apricot-colored waist-cut dress. Then, with her slender waist twisted and a smile on her face, she went to Jasmine Western Restaurant gracefully.

Zhou Ruoxin had something to go to other places, so she came here now.

Qu Junzhi raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Ruoxin. This person was dressed in a serious shirt and trousers, not to mention how serious, she secretly twisted her mouth.

"Have you ordered?" Zhou Ruoxin took out a light blue exquisite small box from the black lady's satchel, and handed it to Qu Junzhi, "I'm a little hungry."

"I finished ordering," Qu Junzhi looked pleasantly surprised, "What is this? A gift for me?"

Zhou Ruoxin's expression was unnatural, she lowered her head and muttered, "Ask the question knowingly."

Inside the box is a small green watch with a crescent moon pattern embedded in it. Qu Junzhi's eyebrows are bent, and she can't put it down. She tried it on with both left and right hands.

"Very beautiful," Qu Jun's eyes sparkled with a slight smile, "I like it very much."

Perhaps because of receiving Zhou Ruoxin's gift, Qu Junzhi's mood became more and more high. When the main course was served, she offered to help him cut the steak.

After three small glasses of red wine, Qu Junzhi quietly touched the back of Zhou Ruoxin's hand, rubbing it back and forth, with obvious hints: "Can I not go back to school tonight? I want to live outside."

Zhou Ruoxin continued to eat and ignored her.

Qu Junzhi blushed and bit his lips, his voice was weak and weak: "I booked a suite, if you don't go, it will be a waste."

"You've already planned everything, and you still ask me what to do?"

His face was heated by this person's words, Qu Junzhi silently withdrew his hand, tilted his head, and pretended to look to the side.

After leaving the western restaurant, Qu Junzhi was about to use his mobile phone to call for a taxi, when suddenly he heard Zhou Ruoxin muttering, "Did you buy anything?"

"what?"

"It's just..." Zhou Ruoxin's ears were dyed a layer of crimson, "The tools of crime."

Qu Junzhi was startled for a moment, then smiled, she walked over, exhaling like blue: "How do you know, I'm going to plot against you today?"

"I'm not stupid..." Zhou Ruoxin snorted at her, "And the expression on your face is very obvious."

Qu Junzhi was choked, she stared shyly at the road, and secretly scratched Zhou Ruoxin's palm twice.

When they arrived at the hotel, the two of them went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Hearing the ambiguous sound of water coming from inside, Qu Junzhi was extremely nervous. She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. After a while, she ran back and forth in the room a few times, and finally played a piece of light music in a loop.

About half an hour later, Zhou Ruoxin came out wiping her hair, Mr. Qu subconsciously turned off the music, and walked over with small steps.

"I'll wipe it for you."

Zhou Ruoxin nodded, handed her the towel, and sat by the head of the bed.

Qu Junzhi really couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, she moved close to Zhou Ruoxin's ear, and asked wonderingly, "Why are you so calm?" She tried to hide her shame when she kissed her twice before.

Zhou Ruoxin's heart was beating wildly like a wild horse, and she pretended to be calm: "I originally planned to give it to you before going abroad."

Qu Junzhi was flattered, his trembling hands couldn't even hold the towel firmly, and it fell directly to the ground.

Zhou Ruoxin glanced at her: "You are so worthless."

Qu Junzhi tried his best to find a place for himself, muttering: "I have watched many small films, and I have rich theoretical experience."

"..." Zhou Ruoxin was embarrassed to hear this, and wanted to get up to dry her hair.

"Don't you believe it?" Qu Junzhi was a little discouraged.

Zhou Ruoxin turned around, touched her head with her hand, and pretended to be old-fashioned: "While there is still time, go and review your homework."

After hearing this, Qu Junzhi was completely dumbfounded. For a moment, she even wondered if Zhou Ruoxin had been pierced by a soul?How did you suddenly change from an innocent girl to a veteran driver?

After regaining consciousness, Qu Junzhi opened the previously saved video resources and some fragments of novels in an extremely shameful place.

Her face was red and her ears were red, her throat was dry, and she drank two glasses of water to relieve the dryness in her body a little bit.

The incandescent lamp above the head was turned off, and the small lamps on both sides of the bed were also turned off. It was pitch black, like a thick, invisible black mist.Because the sound insulation effect of the suite is particularly good, the noise from the outside can't come in at all.

Qu Junzhi coughed twice, carefully turned over, and slowly hugged Zhou Ruoxin.

The man's spine stiffened, and his limbs tensed up.

Qu Junzhi closed his eyes, and pecked the corner of her mouth very gently based on his feeling.

Sensing Zhou Ruoxin's body gradually relaxing, she tentatively rubbed the man's lips twice with the tip of her tongue.

Seeing that Zhou Ruoxin was adapting well, Qu Junzhi turned to pinch her slightly burning and red earlobes, kissed her delicate and smooth neck, her delicate and sexy collarbone...

Zhou Ruoxin's eyes were blurred, her breathing gradually became short of breath, she kept panting lightly, and her toes curled up...

Around one o'clock in the morning, Qu Jun got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

As soon as the hot water touched her back, she unconsciously frowned, and there was a slight pain from the scratched bloodstains, and her right shoulder was bitten with teeth marks.

She sighed lowly, who told her that her technique is not good, now she can only suffer in silence.

After she came out, Zhou Ruoxin went in right after her.

Guilt mixed with apprehension, Qu Junzhi hugged his knees and crouched outside the bathroom.

The bathroom door reopened, and Qu Junzhi followed Zhou Ruoxin into bed like a follower.

Zhou Ruoxin turned her body inward, not wanting to talk to her.

"I'm sorry..." Qu Junzhi's voice was soft and delicate, "Don't dislike me, okay?"

"Don't hug me," Zhou Ruoxin said fiercely, "Everyone sleeps separately."

Qu Junzhi put it on cheekily, but was pushed away in the next moment: "You sleep well, don't touch me."

Qu Junzhi murmured twice, and after a while, he burst into tears without any hope.

"..." Zhou Ruoxin was annoyed and helpless, "What are you wronging?"

"I'm not wronged..." Qu Junzhi rubbed against her softly, and nestled in her arms silently, "I just feel a little ashamed."

Zhou Ruoxin snorted at her twice, and cursed in a low voice: "What an idiot, after studying for so long, the result is still so bad."

Qu Junzhi's face was full of embarrassment, and he was too embarrassed to say anything with his head buried in her neck.

No one spoke for a while.

After a long while, Zhou Ruoxin said quietly: "You send me all the resources later, and I will learn, and I will teach you after I have learned."

Qu Junzhi burst into laughter instantly, and hugged him tightly...