Halfway there, Mo Zebei suddenly received a call from Meng Yuanhao.

"Where are you?" He and Zhou Ruoxin waited for Mo Zebei on the third floor for two minutes. They didn't see her, and went to the fourth floor again, but they still didn't find her.

"Forgot to tell you two," Mo Zebei slowed down, reached out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, panting, "I will go with Sister Mu's car tonight."

"Oh," Meng Yuanhao glanced at the person beside him, "then I will tell Ruoxin."

"Um."

When approaching the school gate, Mo Zebei stopped and walked past.

Mu Hanxi didn't come out this time and was waiting in the car.

Mo Zebei bent over and knocked on the car window. Mu Hanxi pressed the unlock button. Mo Zebei pulled the car door to sit in and fastened his seat belt.

"I bought it on the road and it's still hot." Mu Hanxi handed her a box of Portuguese egg tarts.

Mo Zebei happily accepted: "I happen to be a little hungry."

"Eat it."

Mo Zebei opened the box, squeezed out an egg tart, lowered his head and took a bite, soft and sweet.

On the road, Mu Hanxi drove very slowly and the car was very stable.

When they arrived at the parking area of ​​the community, the two got off the car together.

"I went back to Sister Mu, you can go upstairs and rest early."

"Um."

After returning home, Mo Zebei was a little sleepy. She rubbed her face vigorously with cold water, and then sat at the table to learn until twelve o'clock at night.

After washing, I cleaned up neatly, it was almost half past twelve. The brain was exhausted and her body was exhausted. She fell asleep as soon as her back touched the bed.

After eating breakfast in a hurry the next morning, she hurried back to school.

After memorizing English, memorizing Chinese, memorizing Chinese, memorizing English, back and forth.

In the past few days, she has increased the amount for herself, busy like a spinning top, except for studying, she doesn't care about anything else.

On Thursday morning, the first morning class, Wan Jiaojiao made a profound review of the previous confession through the school broadcast, and Lao Wan himself also reflected on the broadcast.

Since Wan Jiaojiao and Mo Zebei had the same statements, they both regarded this incident as a joke, and Lao Wan took the initiative to apply for a demotion, the school did not go into too much further. But on Friday, the school leaders asked each class teacher to temporarily hold a theme class meeting, reiterated the original school rules and disciplines, and raised this incident separately as a warning to avoid similar incidents from happening again.

After the fourth class in the morning, as soon as the bell rang after class, the students carried their schoolbags and rushed out in a swarm of cheers, and it was time for the big break again.

Time flies so fast, two weeks have passed in a blink of an eye.

Mo Zebei rubbed his eyes and walked out the back door with his heavy schoolbag on his back.

"Where shall we eat?" Meng Yuanhao was emotionally high, and he had been looking forward to the big break.

"I'm a little sleepy," Mo Zebei's eyes were so dry and painful because of getting up and going to bed every morning and night, and using his eyes too much. "You two go, I want to go home and sleep."

"You don't want to eat?" Zhou Ruoxin felt distressed for her, this person's eyes were green, and it is estimated that she stayed up late every day.

"I want to sleep first."

"That's okay, you can eat after you wake up." Meng Yuanhao looked at her really not in good spirits.

Zhou Ruoxin reminded him in a low voice: "Slow down on the road, don't ride so fast." I was afraid that she would fall without paying attention.

"Um."

Mo Zebei yawned all the way, blinking, hot liquid came out from inside. She didn't go to bed until nearly two o'clock last night, and she stubbornly studied for the whole morning today. She was really sleepy.

When she returned home and turned on the air conditioner, she didn't even take off her clothes. She pulled the quilt, covered it indiscriminately, and fell asleep wearing a blindfold.

Waking up thirsty in the middle, she got up in a daze, poured a glass of water, drank half a glass and went to bed. When I opened my eyes again, it was already past three in the afternoon.

Father Mo didn't come back at noon, and there was no food at home. Mo Zebei didn't plan to go down and buy food either.

She went to the bathroom and rinsed briefly, then took out a piece of bread that she had bought two days ago, leaned against the sofa and ate it coldly.

After eating the bread, Zhou Ruoxin happened to call her.

"Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Mo Zebei grabbed his mobile phone and went to the bed again.

"have you eaten?"

"Just ate a piece of bread."

"That thing is not hungry. Go out and buy some."

"Too lazy to go down," Mo Zebei turned over, "I'll have another apple later."

"also."

As soon as I hung up the phone with Zhou Ruoxin, Meng Yuanhao's call came in again.

His first few sentences were similar to Zhou Ruoxin's question, and Mo Zebei repeated it again.

"At noon, I asked Auntie to cook a few more dishes. Come over and eat at my house." His parents are not there, and Meng Yuanhao is the only one at home now.

"No, I'm not very hungry. You can eat it yourself at night."

When she was talking with Meng Yuanhao, Qu Junzhi also called her. After hanging up Meng Yuanhao's call, Mo Zebei returned to Qu Junzhi.

Qu Junzhi has a question to discuss, and it is not convenient for her to ask her now.

"Wait for a while, I'll go wash an apple first." She was not full, so she had to eat fruit cushion to cushion her belly.

"Then I will get some fruit to eat."

The two of them ate fruits and discussed for half an hour. After that, they wrote papers and worked on the questions. They continued to learn until six o'clock in the evening, when Father Mo also returned from the supermarket.

She heard the sound of opening the door and went out and took a look: "Dad, I won't eat at home tonight, and I want to go out."

"Yeah." Father Mo put the ribs and chicken he bought into the refrigerator.

Mo Zebei went back to his room to practice listening. At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Mu Hanxi called her: "Come on now, your teacher Lin and your sister Chuqing are here."

"Okay." The joy in her heart couldn't be restrained. She hadn't seen Mu Hanxi for several days.

As Mo Zebei was riding his bike against the wind, he felt happy in his heart, and felt that the air above his head was sweet.

She was the last to arrive. Mu Hanxi didn't want to delay her too much study time, she called her after dinner was almost ready.

Mu Hanxi had already greeted several people in advance, saying that Mo Zebei would also come over tonight. The three of them were a little surprised, but it was okay. After all, they had seen her before.

The dinner is very rich, with a mix of Chinese and Western food. Mu Xuanya cooked the chicken soup at home and brought it over. Liu Chuqing took the imported steak from home, which she cooked and fried. Lin Xiaoran was not good at cooking, so she replaced Mo Zebei’s previous job and gave Mu Hanxi a hand. Together, the two made several dishes, stewed silver carp, braised loach, shredded pork with green pepper and two stir-fried vegetables.

When Mo Zebei arrived, several of them had already finished their work, and were arranging the dishes.

Lin Xiaoran thought that Mo Zebei was usually cold-tempered and didn't like to socialize. He might feel awkward when he saw so many unfamiliar people, so he took her to wash her hands and asked her to sit next to him while eating.

How did Lin Xiaoran know that the relationship between Mo Zebei and Mu Hanxi was closer than that of himself. She just thinks that Mo Zebei is her own small class representative, so she has to take care of it.

At the dinner table, there is Lin Xiaoran between Mo Zebei and Mu Hanxi, with Liu Chuqing on the right. Her **** moved around, and from time to time she would sneak a glance at Mu Hanxi.

"What's the matter?" Lin Xiaoran is usually thick-hearted, but today he set aside a little more attention to Mo Zebei. Seeing her squirming, he asked with concern, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No." Mo Zebei sat down honestly, not daring to move again. She sighed softly in her heart, and she only said a word to Mu Hanxi since entering the door. Lin Xiaoran either pulled her to wash her hands or talked with her, and now she keeps picking vegetables...

Mo Zebei lowered his head and ate all the dishes that Lin Xiaoran had picked up.

Seeing her burying her head in eating, Lin Xiaoran thought she was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so she kindly chatted with her about learning problems, lest she would be uncomfortable.

Mo Zebei was a little helpless. He had to talk about studying after eating. He could only nod his head from time to time, or yeah twice.

Seeing her reaction like this, Lin Xiaoran was even more sure that Mo Zebei felt uncomfortable and awkward. Otherwise, why would this person just go out and say a few whole sentences?

She tilted her head and whispered to Mo Zebei: "After dinner, if you don't want to stay here, I will take you to leave early. Don't force yourself too much."

Hearing this sentence, the rice in Mo Zebei's mouth almost came out, she covered her mouth and swallowed it alive, and then gave Lin Xiaoran an emotionally complicated look.

She looked like she wanted to leave? She has to go, okay...

After the meal, a few people sat on the sofa to eat fruit, Lin Xiaoran took Mo Zebei to sit next to him, and brought her oranges.

After chatting a few words, Mu Xuanya suggested playing mahjong for a few laps while everyone was fine tonight. She bought a pair of mahjong before and didn't take it to her new home. She kept it here. It happens that there are enough people now, and the atmosphere will be better for playing cards and chatting together.

Lin Xiaoran looked at Mo Zebei subconsciously, she wanted to play, but just at the dinner table she said that she would take Mo Zebei to leave early...

Seizing the opportunity, Mo Zebei hurriedly leaned over and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lin can play as much as he wants. I won't be in a hurry to go back."

"are you sure?"

"Um."

"Okay, then you will sit next to me and help me look at the cards."

"..."

They cleared out a small table, and the four of them sat in a group, Mo Zebei sat down next to her as Lin Xiaoran wanted.

After a round of cards, Mo Zebei couldn't sit still a bit. She went to the toilet, and when she came back, she secretly moved a small stool and sat beside Mu Hanxi.

Lin Xiaoran glanced at her twice, seeing that her expression was not uncomfortable, and then focused on the cards in her hand and ignored her.

Lin Xiaoran didn't tell her to sit there, and Mo Zebei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Hanxi played a card, turned her head and asked in a low voice: "Don't you need to go back earlier?" She was mainly afraid of delaying this person's study time.

"It's okay," Mo Zebei took some peanuts from the disc. "Look at the cards, rest and relax."

"Um."

She peeled a few peanuts and stuffed the peanuts into Mu Hanxikong's palm while everyone was not paying attention.

Mu Hanxi was startled, then pinched one from his palm and put it in his mouth.

There are also melon seeds and candies in the disc, and Mo Zebei will sometimes hand her candies or give her the peeled melon seeds.

Both Liu Chuqing and Mu Xuanya saw their actions inadvertently, but Lin Xiaoran focused on his cards and saw nothing.

Mu Xuanya didn't think much about it. Han Xi had fed Mo Zebei cucumbers before, and she only regarded them as a good relationship.

However, Liu Chuqing felt a little uneasy in her heart. Yu Guang glanced at the two people frequently, paying attention to Mo Zebei's behavior and observing the changes in Mu Hanxi's expression.

"Quickly get out." Lin Xiaoran sat Liu Chuqing down home and urged her to see her hesitatingly slow.

Liu Chuqing straightened her body and shot out the red that had just touched her hand.

"Huh," Lin Xiaoran smiled and patted the table excitedly, "Single Diaohong is in red."

"Xiaoran is lucky today." Mu Xuanya exaggerated.

"It's okay," she said modestly, but the smile in her eyes ran out.

Several people shuffled the cards and started again. Mo Zebei continued to sit in Mu Hanxi's place and watch the cards without talking too much. He just occasionally gave her something to eat, or gave her a cup of water for her to drink.

Liu Chuqing frowned slightly, and unconsciously squeezed the card in her hand. She was upset, and her mind was full of the interaction between the two people: Whatever Mo Zebei gave, Han Xi would eat anything, and hand it over, Han Xi will take two sips.

"What kind of surprise, come out quickly." Lin Xiaoran urged her again.

Liu Chuqing sullenly hit 30,000.

"Huh," Lin Xiaoran knocked down the card and laughed, "Three, six, ninety thousand."

Mu Xuanya sighed, "Hey, how come it's the first-time cannon again."

Lin Xiaoran smiled brightly on her face, and she was happy: "Come on, come on."

Liu Chuqing was totally in no mood. She raised her wrist and looked at the time: "It's getting late, let's call another day, I have something to do tomorrow."

Mu Hanxi also intervened at this time: "Then another day." It was already past ten o'clock, and she wanted Mo Zebei to go back to bed earlier.

Mu Xuanya didn't really matter, but Lin Xiaoran looked unhappy, but she didn't say anything.

The cards eventually fell apart.

Mu Hanxi sent them into the elevator, but Mo Zebei did not go in.

Liu Chuqing looked at her and asked, "Aren't you leaving now?"

Mo Zebei was stunned for a moment. Obviously he didn't expect her to ask like this. Mu Hanxi smiled and took it: "I just told her that I would get something for her for a while."

Lin Xiaoran and Mu Xuanya nodded at the same time, but Liu Chuqing didn't respond, his expressions even looked a little stiff.

After the three people left, Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei turned back.

"Are you staying up all night these days?" Mu Hanxi asked her in a low voice. The man's eyes were green.

"Well, many students in the class slept late." It is normal for high school seniors to stay up late to study.

Mu Hanxi sighed helplessly, and said: "Go and wash your face, remember to use facial cleanser."

"Okay." Mo Zebei didn't ask too much, and did what he said.

Mu Hanxi also went to wash his hands, and then took Mo Zebei back to the bedroom.

"Go and sit on the bed."

"Oh." Mo Zebei sat solemnly on the edge of her bed.

Mu Hanxi brought the small bottle of milky milk over: "Wipe her face."

Mo Zebei poured some water into his palm, patted his face, poured some milk, and rubbed it.

Mu Hanxi lowered her head and took a closer look. It was fairly even. She reached for another delicate brown vial, unscrewed the lid, and clicked on the eye cream inside: "Raise your face."

Mo Zebei raised his face obediently.

She gently rubbed the area around Mo Zebei's eyes with her fingertips: "Go to bed as early as possible in the future, and don't always stay up late." She whispered softly, and all the slightly hot air exhaled sprayed on Mo Zebei's lips. around.

Mo Zebei took a breath and tightened the sheets. There seemed to be insects gnawing at the tip of her heart. A thick itch rushed back in her blood, causing her scalp to numb and her body to tremble...

She struggled to squeeze an um from the gap between her teeth. This word alone seemed to consume all her strength...

When Mu Hanxi turned sideways, retracted her hand, and went outside, she collapsed on the bed weakly, as if collapsed...

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