Abducted the female teacher's best friend

At 04:30 in the afternoon, Mo Zebei received a WeChat message from Qu Junzhi: Mo Zebei, can you come to the snack street in Xincheng District now?

Mo Zebei: What's wrong?

Qu Junzhi: There are two yellow hairs who have been following me and chatting with me non-stop, very annoying!

Seeing this message, Mo Zebei quickly closed the cap of his pen, and continued to send her a message while packing his schoolbag: Now you open the location sharing on WeChat, and I will be there in a while.

Qu Junzhi: Got it.

Mo Zebei hurried downstairs with his schoolbag on his back, and called Meng Yuanhao as he went downstairs. His house was close there. Mo Zebei wanted him to go and have a look first, but no one answered the phone, so she raised her wrist to look. In the blink of an eye, it is estimated that this person is still sleeping, and the phone is muted.

She hung up the phone and used her mobile phone to take an express car, left the community, and within a minute of waiting, the car came. Mo Zebei opened the door and bent down to enter, reported the address to the driver, then bowed his head and then edited the message to Qu Junzhi : Find a shop with a lot of people and go in first to order something to eat, I will be there soon.

Qu Junzhi did as he said.

The snack street in Xincheng is very close to Guo Lianke's vocational school, and there are usually many vocational students sneaking out of the school to buy food, not to mention it is Sunday.

Compared with ordinary high school students, vocational school students are more difficult to discipline, and there are many troublesome gangsters and small ruffians gathered in the vocational school. Even the disliked teachers in the school were cleaned up, and the parents couldn't do anything about it, because they couldn't control their children for a long time.

When Mo Zebei arrived at the store, the two little yellow hairs were sitting opposite Qu Junzhi, crooked, smoking a cigarette, breathing white mist, smiling playfully, looking like hooligans.

Mo Zebei went in, without saying a word, he grabbed Qu Junzhi's arm and walked out.

Qu Junzhi was staggered by her, and his figure was unstable. Mo Zebei stretched out his hand to support her, tilted his head and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and go."

"Hey, who are you?" The two yellow hairs looked confused, they didn't understand the situation, and they were a little confused.

Mo Zebei didn't respond, and dragged the person away.

The two yellow-haired men felt a little belatedly, got up and chased after them, and when they left the shop, they disappeared in a short time, and they cursed: "Fuck, what the hell are you doing... why the hell is he gone! "

There were a lot of people on Sunday today, and the surrounding area was full of people. Mo Zebei was very familiar with this place. After dragging Qu Junzhi into the crowd, he took advantage of the cover of the crowd and dodged into a corner as soon as he turned, completely disappearing.

Qu Junzhi's chest was heaving up and down, and he kept panting for heat. This man's movements were too fast and flexible.

After running out of the east end of the street, Mo Zebei looked back and made sure that no one was following her, so she stopped. She let go of Qu Junzhi's arm: "Don't run away, let's have a rest."

Qu Junzhi's face was flushed, and he was panting enthusiastically...

Mo Zebei took out a pack of tissues from his schoolbag, and took out two sheets for her: "Wipe your sweat." These tissues were given to her by Qu Junzhi in the physical education class before, and she has never used them.

"I seem to be a little out of breath..." Qu Junzhi covered his right waist with his right hand, and took the tissue with his left hand, with a painful expression on his face.

Hearing this, Mo Zebei took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked down and searched for what to do if he got sick, and found the answer after a while: "Rub and massage the painful part yourself, it says that massage will relieve it," she raised her head Looking at Qu Junzhi, "It's also said that holding your breath and taking a deep breath is also effective, you can try it."

Qu Junzhi nodded, and after a while, the pain really didn't hurt much.

Throwing the used tissues into the trash can next to him, Qu Junzhi looked up and asked, "Where are we going now?"

"Go back to school."

"I'm still a little hungry." She didn't have much appetite at noon, so she ate a little, and then her uncle drove her back to school. After packing up in the dormitory in the afternoon, she felt a little hungry, but she didn't really want to eat snacks. Listen The roommate said that there was a snack street in the Xincheng District, which sold everything, so she took a taxi and came across two annoying yellow-haired people, "The meal I ordered was just served, and I didn't eat two bites." I was dragged out by you."

Mo Zebei rubbed the tip of his nose, hooked the shoulder strap of his schoolbag: "Let's go."

"Where?"

"Take you to dinner."

"Oh."

Mo Zebei took two steps forward, when the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly, it was Meng Yuanhao calling.

"Zebei, did you call me?" He just woke up, his voice was still hoarse, and he went to the refrigerator to get himself a bottle of drink.

"Well, I'm fine now," Mo Zebei turned his head to look at Qu Junzhi, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any food at home?"

Meng Yuanhao raised his neck and took a few sips of the drink, and wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb: "Yes, Auntie hasn't finished eating the dishes at noon, just heat them up."

Mo Zebei hummed: "I'll go find you later," she added, "and Qu Junzhi."

"Cough, cough, cough," Meng Yuanhao asked in surprise after coughing a few times, "Why are you two together?" Zebei wanted to bring Qu Junzhi to his house!

"Let's talk about it when we meet, hang up first," Mo Zebei put the phone in his pocket, and said to Qu Junzhi, "There is no one in Yuan Hao's house, so he is here alone, go to his house to eat, his house is very close to here .”

Qu Junzhi was a little embarrassed: "I don't know him very well."

"Well...it's okay, he...is very easy to get along with."

"Oh." Qu Junzhi leaned over with small steps, walking next to her.

Before the two of them arrived, Meng Yuanhao tidied up his room and living room for the first time, stuffed his clothes and socks into the cabinet, and dumped the leftover snacks and garbage on the coffee table into the plastic bucket next to him. When Mo Zebei and Zhou Ruoxin came to his house, they had never seen him behave so neatly.

Mo Zebei rang the doorbell, and Meng Yuanhao came over to open the door for them all fully dressed. He used to be in pajamas at this time.

"Ah...that Qu Junzhi," Meng Yuanhao touched the back of his head, his face was slightly flushed, and his expression was a little unnatural, "Welcome...you are welcome to my house, please come in quickly .” After finishing speaking, he diligently found slippers for Qu Junzhi to change into.

Mo Zebei silently glanced at Meng Yuanhao, who was stuttering and had red ears, and lowered his head to change his slippers without saying a word.

"You don't have to be so polite." He didn't have the usual playful smile, and Qu Junzhi still felt weird.

Mo Zebei threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and then asked, "Is the food in the refrigerator?"

"Put it in the refrigerator," Meng Yuanhao suddenly rushed to Mo Zebei, and whispered to her, "I'll come, I'll heat the dishes...you go talk to Qu Junzhi."

Mo Zebei nodded, then turned to look at Qu Junzhi: "Can you drink it cold?"

Qu Junzhi blushed and shook her head slightly. She came to see her aunt a few days ago.

Seeing the situation, Meng Yuanhao hastily said courteously, "I'll wash the cups."

He went to work, so he saved Mo Zebei's business.Mo Zebei turned on the TV set at Meng Yuanhao's house, and sat on the sofa with Qu Junzhi to watch the anime, which was the Totoro that he hadn't finished watching before.

Meng Yuanhao poured Qu Junzhi a cup of hot water and brought it over, and also brought Mo Zebei a bottle of cold drink.

"I'm going to get some hot food." When Meng Yuanhao handed Mo Zebei a cold drink, he lowered his head and leaned over to remind him in a low voice, "Talk to Qu Junzhi more, don't make him feel uncomfortable."

"..." Mo Zebei glanced at Meng Yuanhao, who looked strange and was too attentive today, and a strange feeling slipped through his heart.

After Meng Yuanhao went to the kitchen, Qu Junzhi tilted his head and asked Mo Zebei, "Is he always like this at home?" She was puzzled, "Why does it feel so different from when I was at school?"

Mo Zebei didn't know how to explain it to her. She unscrewed the cap of the cold drink bottle and took a few sips without making a sound.

Qu Junzhi was used to Mo Zebei occasionally ignoring people, so he didn't ask any more questions, and silently turned his gaze to the TV screen.

"The food is ready," Meng Yuanhao walked over and smiled shyly at Qu Junzhi, "You can eat now."

"Thank you." Qu Junzhi put down the white porcelain cup in his hand.

Mo Zebei put down his cold drink and said to Qu Junzhi, "Go and wash your hands."

Qu Junzhi nodded and followed Mo Zebei to the sink.

As soon as the two of them entered, Zhou Ruoxin came to ring the doorbell.

"Ruoxin," Meng Yuanhao's eyes widened, and he stammered, "You...why are you here?"

"You think I'm willing to come?" Meng Yuanhao's expression of seeing her as if she had seen a ghost made Zhou Ruoxin very upset, she rolled her eyes, "My kind mother, let me ask if you can come to my house for dinner. "She was in charge of spreading the word that she didn't care whether Meng Yuanhao wanted to go or not.

"Well... there is food at home," Meng Yuanhao was a little nervous and anxious, "I won't go, you can go back and eat."

Zhou Ruoxin snorted, and just about to turn around, she saw two people coming out of it.

She froze for a moment, she never expected that Qu Junzhi would be here, no wonder Meng Yuanhao's expression was so unnatural just now!

She glared at Meng Yuanhao angrily, and asked with a sullen face, "Why is she here?"

Meng Yuanhao scratched his head, not knowing how to explain it. Seeing Zhou Ruoxin's expression getting more and more ugly, he blurted out: "Zebei brought her here." He was about to die of fright.

Zhou Ruoxin turned to look at Mo Zebei, with complicated emotions in her eyes, she couldn't tell clearly for a while.

The two looked at each other, but Mo Zebei didn't say a word.

Zhou Ruoxin's body trembled slightly, her face flushed with anger, she turned her head and left.

"You two eat first," Mo Zebei went to change shoes at the entrance, "I'll go out for a while."

"Oh," Meng Yuanhao replied, tugging on Qu Junzhi's sleeve, "Go eat first."

Qu Junzhi followed Meng Yuanhao to the dining table blankly.

Mo Zebei rang the doorbell of Zhou's house, and it was Zhou's mother who came to open the door.

"Xiaobei is here, and Ruoxin doesn't know what's wrong with the child," Zhou's mother asked suspiciously, "I asked her to ask Yuan Hao to eat, but she didn't say anything when she didn't come over, and she didn't eat herself, and even locked herself up." In the bedroom, I can't scream."

"Auntie, I'll go and have a look." Mo Zebei changed his shoes and went to the door of Zhou Ruoxin's bedroom.

"Ruoxin," Mo Zebei stood outside the door, and knocked a few times with his finger bones, "Open the door, I'm Zebei."

After two or three minutes, Zhou Ruoxin opened the door for her, her eyes were red, obviously crying.

Mo Zebei was a little surprised when he saw it.She narrowed her eyes, pulled the wooden bench aside, sat next to Zhou Ruoxin, and stated what happened this afternoon word by word.

Zhou Ruoxin was startled after hearing this, and then felt a little embarrassed. She thought that Mo Zebei had specially invited Qu Junzhi to play at Meng Yuanhao's house, but it turned out that things were not what she thought.

"I'm going to wash my face." Zhou Ruoxin blushed and lowered her head, pushed the door open and went to the bathroom.It's so shameful that Mo Zebei saw her crying.

Mo Zebei nodded, sat where he was and waited for her to come back.

"I'm fine." After washing her hands, Zhou Ruoxin looked at her shyly and lowered her head, "Go back."

Mo Zebei pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and explained: "Mr. Qu is a good person, you may have misunderstood her." In the later getting along, she also gradually realized that Zhou Ruoxin might not like Mr. Qu. …

Zhou Ruoxin sat down on the edge of the bed, hugged the pillow in her arms, and kept silent.

Mo Zebei felt helpless, stood up and patted her on the shoulder: "Let's go out to eat, don't worry Auntie."

For a moment, Zhou Ruoxin really wanted to throw down the pillow in her arms and hug Mo Zebei regardless, but she tried her best to hold back, and in the end she just bit her lower lip and hummed softly...