It rained again in the middle of the night.

The windows were not closed tightly, and the cold wind was blowing in with cold rain.

Mo Zebei had a nightmare, she seemed to have fallen into a dark cave, there was no light inside, and it was freezing and snowy outside.The cave was steep and sharp, and the ground was cold and hard. She hugged her knees and huddled in a corner, shivering from the cold, her limbs were stiff...

When she woke up the next day, she had a splitting headache, her eyes were burning, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, making it difficult to swallow.

This symptom is estimated to be a cold.

She got up and rummaged around, but she couldn't find any medicine. She hadn't been sick for a long time, and even if she found the medicine, it should have no effect.

After simply washing up and changing clothes, she went downstairs to the pharmacy to buy two boxes of cold medicine.

After taking the medicine, she braced herself and did the test questions for two hours. Later, she was really sleepy, so she went back to bed and lay down for a while. Another two hours passed after this trip.

I don't know if the medicine is working. She sweats a lot and has no strength. She hasn't eaten a few bites since yesterday afternoon, let alone catches a cold now.

Father Mo went out early in the morning, and there was nothing to eat at home.She reluctantly got up, planning to make some instant noodles.

I was sick, my appetite was not very good, and I was in a bad mood. After eating a bowl of noodles for half an hour, I couldn't finish the remaining half, so I had to dump it in the trash can unfortunately.

After tidying up the table, she went to the bathroom to take a shower, and the hot water flushed her, making her feel more comfortable.

I took the medicine again in the afternoon, and after that I tried to cheer up and study again. Finally, I went to bed and slept for a while, and then opened my eyes, it was night.

Father Mo made the dinner, and Mo Zebei only ate half a bowl of rice. Father Mo felt that something was wrong and asked a few words. She only said that she didn't have a good appetite, didn't want to eat much, and didn't say anything about her cold.

After returning to the room, she continued to do her homework, but she was not in a good mood, and she couldn't hold on after ten o'clock, and then she washed and climbed into bed.

Yesterday, the phone was out of battery, and she didn't charge it even after it turned off automatically.The phone has not been turned on all day today.

She lay on the bed for 5 minutes, then got up in the dark and turned on the light, charged the phone, and turned it on.

One miss from Lin Xiaoran, two misses from Mu Hanxi, two misses from Qu Junzhi, two misses from Zhou Ruoxin.

Lin Xiaoran and Mu Hanxi fought last night, and Qu Junzhi and Zhou Ruoxin both fought today.

She clicked on the chat dialog with Mu Hanxi and read two messages from her.

【I heard from Xiaoran that you were a little uncomfortable before, how are you doing now?Still uncomfortable? 】

[Little ghost, why did you turn off the phone? 】

Mu Hanxi originally wanted to come over to see Mo Zebei last night, but Liu Chuqing got drunk in the KTV and held Mu Hanxi's arm and refused to let go. The others were not that familiar with Liu Chuqing. Han Xi had no choice but to personally send Liu Chuqing back to the apartment and take care of her to sleep.

Lin Xiaoran had a big heart, she thought that Mo Zebei must be sleeping when the phone was turned off, so she didn't come to see it.

Qu Junzhi called to discuss the matter with Mo Zebei. As for Zhou Ruoxin, she had nothing serious to do and was just a daily concern.

Mo Zebei originally wanted to call Mu Hanxi back, but when he looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock, thinking that this person was tired from the car ride, and he would inevitably be reunited with his family, so he didn't call, and only sent a message on WeChat.

[I'm fine, nothing else has happened. 】

After waiting for a few minutes, there was no reply, so she turned off the phone and went to bed and fell asleep.

In the bedroom here, Father Mo couldn't sleep. Since entering middle school, Mo Zebei's appetite has always been good, but last night he only ate half a bowl of rice. Father Mo felt a little uncomfortable.

Early the next morning, he got up and went to the market, bought fresh fish heads and aniseed ingredients, and made a pot of stewed fish heads for Mo Zebei.

In order to make this dish well, Father Mo also specifically asked the old man who sells fish. This old man has been fishing and eating fish all his life, and his cooking skills are also excellent.

As soon as Mo Zebei came out of the bedroom door, he smelled the smell of fish, and was very surprised. She moved to the kitchen and peeked.

Father Mo turned around and looked at her: "It will be over in ten minutes, you should go wash your face and brush your teeth first."

Mo Zebei nodded.

Before she finished washing, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Mo Zebei was a little puzzled, who would come to her house so early?

She wiped her hands and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, she saw Meng Yuanhao who was grinning, and Zhou Ruoxin was standing beside him.

"Why are you two here?"

"I haven't been to your house for a long time, come and play." Meng Yuanhao went in sideways to change his slippers.

Mo Zebei raised his wrist to look at the time: "Then you got up early today." It's only less than 07:30.

Meng Yuanhao rubbed the tip of his nose but didn't answer.He was actually captured by Zhou Ruoxin.Zhou Ruoxin made two phone calls to Mo Zebei yesterday, but he kept turning off his phone. She called again this morning and it was still off. Yuan Hao came.

Zhou Ruoxin smelled the smell of rice and asked in a low voice, "Uncle is at home?"

Mo Zebei nodded.

Zhou Ruoxin subconsciously glanced at Meng Yuanhao, and she really saw the sadness in this man's eyes.

Father Mo is taciturn and serious, eating at the same table with him will make people unconsciously feel a sense of depression.It would be better if there were other elders around, otherwise, the feeling of depression would be multiplied.

The shoes were all changed, and it would be too impolite to leave now, so the two of them had no choice but to bite the bullet and go inside.

"Hello, Uncle." They went to the kitchen and greeted politely.

Father Mo turned his face to them and nodded, then began to lower his head and busy himself with the matter in hand.

The two of them were not surprised by his reaction at all, but they were a little embarrassed.

"Have you two eaten?" Mo Zebei asked.

The two were silent at first, then shook their heads slowly, and Meng Yuanhao added: "I'm not too hungry now..."

"Come here and wash your hands," Mo Zebei automatically ignored his words, "I'm going to eat later."

After washing their hands, Meng Yuanhao and Zhou Ruoxin sat down on the sofa. He was honest and quiet today, and he stopped chattering.

Father Meng put the food on the table, and said only one sentence: "Come and eat." The three walked over and sat down.

The meal was very quiet, neither Mo Zebei nor Father Mo thought it was a big deal, and the father and daughter seldom chatted during meals.

It's just that Meng Yuanhao and Zhou Ruoxin are a little nervous and not used to it...

"I'm full." Mo Zebei put down his chopsticks.

Seeing the situation, the two hurriedly put down their chopsticks and said at the same time: "I'm full too."

Father Mo nodded, and said lightly, "Go back to the house, I'll clean it up later."

As soon as Mo Zebei left his seat, the two immediately got up and followed her back to the room.

After entering the room and closing the door, Meng Yuanhao breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered in a low voice: "Fortunately, uncle is not my father, otherwise I would have to suffocate to death."

Zhou Ruoxin didn't say anything on the surface, but she thought so deeply in her heart.

Mo Zebei was silent for a while, and asked, "I'm bored too, right?"

"Although you are often a boring gourd, you are much better than uncle, and you can barely accept it." He said and sat on the edge of Mo Zebei's bed.

"Get up, don't sit here," Zhou Ruoxin patted him on the shoulder, "Go and sit on the chair."

"Why can you sit on her bed, but I have to sit on a chair?"

"I'm a girl, are you?"

"You are a typical sexist!" Meng Yuanhao bared his teeth, grinned, and stood up reluctantly.

Zhou Ruoxin ignored him, and turned to look at Mo Zebei: "Why is your phone turned off?"

"I have a cold, I want to sleep more." This is only one reason, and more because Mo Zebei is afraid that he will not be able to control himself, so he contacts Mu Hanxi and pours out his secret emotions.

"Why do you have a cold?" Meng Yuanhao moved the chair closer to the two of them.

The cooling started earlier and they are all wearing thick now.

"The window was not closed tightly, and some wind and rain came in."

It was really cold last night. In this situation, if you catch a cold, you will definitely catch a cold. Zhou Ruoxin asked with concern, "Have you taken your medicine?"

"Well," seeing the worry in her eyes, Mo Zebei explained again, "I feel much better after sleeping."

Father Mo was at home, so the two of them didn't stay long, and went back after a while.

Afterwards, she turned on the phone and saw Mu Hanxi's missed call. She stared at the screen for a while, but before she could do anything, the man called again.

"Little devil."

"Ah."

"Had breakfast?"

"Ah."

"Aren't you feeling sick?"

"Ah."

"..." Mu Hanxi turned over lightly, and asked in a low voice, "You're in a bad mood?"

"Um......"

"Why are you in a bad mood?"

Mo Zebei was silent and did not speak.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Hanxi sat up with a pillow behind her waist, "Did something happen?"

"It's nothing." Mo Zebei sighed softly in his heart.

"Little devil?"

"Listen."

Mu Hanxi couldn't figure out what this person was thinking, and she didn't know what to say for a moment, and her mother knocked on the door to wake her up for dinner, so the two stopped talking.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebei sat at the table for a long time, as if he was contemplating something, or simply distracted.

Father Mo made fish cakes at noon, and Mo Zebei barely ate until he was full.

Go back to school at night for evening self-study.

Qu Junzhi went back early and has been waiting for her.

"Hey, the missing person is back?" As soon as she entered the back door, Qu Junzhi saw someone and rushed to meet her, "Why have you kept turning off your phone these two days?"

"I have a cold." After Mo Zebei finished speaking, he returned to his seat, took out the paper and bowed his head to do the questions.

Qu Junzhi asked a few more questions, but Mo Zebei didn't say a word. She curled her lips and hummed twice, and muttered in a low voice: "It turned out to be just a little boring gourd. I haven't seen you for two days. I don't know where I went to secretly practice magic skills and become a strengthened one." It’s a version of a large stuffed gourd.”

Mo Zebei paused, thinking that Mu Hanxi also thought so when he called her this morning?

Yan Xiaoshuai was standing one meter away from the two of them. Hearing what Qu Junzhi said, he hurriedly approached with a playful smile: "If you find Mo Bingbing boring, just chat with me, whatever you want, I can talk about any topic." I can take it."

Qu Junzhi pushed his big face away, and said with disgust: "Go, go, stay here, you are everywhere."

After a while, Qu Junzhi took out a math test paper and slapped it on Mo Zebei's desk: "Tell me about the last three big questions."

Mo Zebei took out his math test paper and handed it to her.

"I don't want to look at your problem-solving steps, I want you to explain your thinking to me." Qu Junzhi pushed back Mo Zebei's test paper.

It happened that Liu Zhangren, the representative of the mathematics class, was passing by. Hearing Qu Junzhi's words, he stopped, bent down, crossed his hands, put his elbows on Qu Junzhi's desk, glanced at the scroll, and said to himself: "This piece of mathematics I know all the questions in the test paper, and I will tell you."

"No need," she tapped Mo Zebei's arm with the cap of her pen, "my deskmate will do the same."

Liu Renzhang stood up straight with a embarrassed expression, and left bored.After Liu Renzhang left, Qu Junzhi kept staring at Mo Zebei until Mo Zebei raised his head and turned to look at her.

"You want me to tell?"

Qu Junzhi snorted: "I just want to test whether the enhanced version of the boring gourd can be retracted and turned into a smaller size."

Mo Zebei pursed his lips: "I'm sick, I'm not in a good mood, I don't want to talk."

"Oh......"

Qu Junzhi silently took out a toffee from the hole in the table: "I heard people say that eating sweet ones will make people feel better, try it."

Mo Zebei stared at the candy in Qu Junzhi's hand in a daze for a while. She remembered the first time she saw Mu Hanxi, and that person gave her a candy. She was reluctant to eat it and kept it until now... ..

"No need," Mo Zebei put down his pen and got up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

She bent down, brushed the water on her face, then supported the sink with her hands, closed her eyes and murmured Mu Hanxi's name in a low voice, repeating like a dream...

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