Abducted the female teacher's best friend

Chapter 118

After making two phone calls, Mu Hanxi didn't answer, probably still busy with work, so Mo Zebei rode back to the apartment first.

After she took a shower and dried her hair, Mu Hanxi called her back.

"Tell me something?" Mu Hanxi just finished the work at hand.

Mo Zebei simply relayed Professor Mu's original words.

Mu Hanxi waved goodbye to her colleagues, turned right and walked in: "Then what do you think?"

"I..." Mo Zebei paced back and forth in the living room holding his mobile phone, and finally sat down on the sofa again, "I'll listen to you."

Mu Hanxi opened the door with the key card, and thought about it, "I feel that if your parents let you live at home, they probably treat you like a goddaughter."

Mo Zebei wrinkled his small face and asked in confusion: "What should I do?"

Mu Hanxi took off her coat, put it on the hanger, and then sat on the milky white single sofa.

"Don't answer them first, wait until I go back."

"Okay," Mo Zebei calmed down and asked again, "Then when will you come back?"

"Maybe another two days."

"Oh," Mo Zebei lowered his head, digging at the sofa cushion with his fingers, with a shy face, "Mu Xiaotu, I miss you."

Mu Hanxi smiled slightly on this side.

Mo Zebei twitched, and asked with a blushing face, "You...do you miss me outside?"

"Ah."

The corners of Mo Zebei's lips curled up and his eyebrows were raised, but he was still deliberately puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Mu Hanxi also teased her: "Well, it means I don't want to."

"Don't want to?" Mo Zebei's eyes widened, and he said aggrievedly, "Mu Xiaotu, don't you miss me these days?"

Mu Hanxi pursed her lips and smiled: "Yeah, I don't want to."

Mo Zebei's tone was soft and coquettish: "Mu Xiaotu, I miss you every day, how can you not miss me..."

Mu Hanxi couldn't hold back, and chuckled lightly.

Mo Zebei was suddenly embarrassed, she cleared her throat: "Mu Xiaotu, go take a bath and go to bed early tonight."

Mu Hanxi bit her lip, her cheeks were slightly hot: "Mo Xiaobao, I miss you too."

At one o'clock in the morning, Mo Zebei was lying on the bed, and Mu Hanxi's words were still circling in his mind: I miss you too.

On Wednesday afternoon, Mu Hanxi came back from a business trip. Mo Zebei was still in class at the time. Mu Hanxi didn't call, but only sent her a WeChat message.

After class, Mo Zebei couldn't wait to ride his bike to find Mu Hanxi, but he received a call from Zhou Ruoxin's roommate on the way.

The person who called was the roommate who celebrated her birthday last time. Mo Zebei went to pick up Zhou Ruoxin, and the girl asked her for her contact information.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Ruoxin's roommate. Excuse me, is this Mo Zebei's classmate?"

"I am." Mo Zebei hadn't left school yet.

"Zhou Ruoxin has a high fever. We persuaded her to go and have a look, but she refused." The girl must have called in the corridor, and a noisy voice came from time to time, "Can you come over?" Zhou Ruoxin didn't go to class and took sick leave. She just had a cold, but the symptoms got worse and worse, and now her forehead is burning to the touch.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebei rode to Zhou Ruoxin's dormitory.

This person's dormitory is on the third floor. After parking the electric car, Mo Zebei ran up in one breath.

When she arrived, several girls were anxiously looking at Zhou Ruoxin who was sleeping on the upper bunk. This person turned his back to them and curled up in the quilt silently...

Seeing Mo Zebei approaching, the girls all moved sideways to make way tacitly.

Mo Zebei took off his shoes and climbed onto the upper bunk near the door. She gently tugged at the corner of the quilt, but she didn't pull it off. The man grabbed it hard...

"Ruoxin, it's me."

Hearing it was Mo Zebei's voice, Zhou Ruoxin gradually let go of the quilt.

Mo Zebei probed Zhou Ruoxin's forehead, the tentacles were hot.

"Have you taken antipyretics?" Mo Zebei asked her in a low voice.

"No." The man's voice was hoarse.

"May I take you to the school health room?"

Zhou Ruoxin was silent for a while, then whispered: "Go outside...I don't want to go to the school's bathroom."

"Okay, then go outside." Mo Zebei got out of bed first, poured her a cup of hot water, and when she got down slowly, passed the cup over: "Don't worry, let's go after drinking the water."

Zhou Ruoxin obediently took the cup, sat on the chair, and took a sip.

The girls looked at each other, secretly surprised in their hearts, they never thought that Zhou Ruoxin would listen to Mo Zebei's words like this.

After drinking half a glass of water, Zhou Ruoxin got up and put on her pants and jacket.

Mo Zebei helped her get a cup with a lid filled with hot water, and put the cup into Zhou Ruoxin's schoolbag, which was in his hand.

A few girls sent the two of them downstairs, and Mo Zebei drove Zhou Ruoxin to the school gate on an electric car.

After parking the electric car, Mo Zebei thought about taking a taxi to the clinic. She took out her phone, and as soon as she opened the car-hailing app, Mu Hanxi called her.

"Mo Xiaobao, have you already finished class?"

"Well," Mo Zebei glanced at Zhou Ruoxin, hesitated, and whispered, "Ruoxin has a fever, I'm going to take her to the clinic now."

"She has a fever?" Mu Hanxi paused, "Where are you two now?"

"It's at the school gate."

"Then you two wait a minute, I will drive over to pick you up."

Mo Zebei pursed his lips, said hello, and hung up the phone. She turned her head to look at Zhou Ruoxin: "Mu Hanxi is coming soon, she will drive us there."

Zhou Ruoxin frowned, and directly refused: "Don't want her to come, I don't want to trouble her."

Mo Zebei had a troubled expression: "Ruoxin..."

"I'll call a car myself," Zhou Ruoxin took out the phone in her pocket, "Go back, don't accompany me."

Mo Zebei subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold her mobile phone, and the atmosphere was a little stalemate.

After more than ten seconds, Mo Zebei was the first to break the silence: "Blame me for not thinking carefully, let me explain to Mu Hanxi and tell her not to come over."

Zhou Ruoxin turned her head away, with a stubborn face: "You go too, don't worry about me, I can go by myself."

Mo Zebei frowned lightly, took out his cell phone and sent Mu Hanxi a text message: She is in a mood, let me comfort her, I will take her to see a doctor later, you don't have to come here, wait until I am free Just call you back.

Mu Hanxi replied with a 'yes'.

Mo Zebei called an express car, and when the car arrived, she dragged Zhou Ruoxin to the back row, and the two of them had nothing to say the whole way.

There was a private outpatient clinic with a good reputation near the school, and the two arrived five or six minutes later.

When they arrived at the medical and health room, the medical staff first took Zhou Ruoxin's temperature, then briefly asked her about the symptoms and the cause, and then prescribed some oral antipyretics for her.

On the car they went back to, Zhou Ruoxin cried silently again.

Mo Zebei had mixed feelings, and finally brought him back to his apartment.

Because he hadn't had dinner yet, when he arrived at the apartment, Mo Zebei ordered takeaway, one meat and two vegetables, and he also ordered two jujube lotus seed porridge and two boxes of rice to moisten the throat and nourish the stomach.

After the takeaway arrived, Mo Zebei unpacked the packing box and placed it on the small table: "Ruoxin, wash your hands and come eat."

"I don't want to eat, I have no appetite, you can eat by yourself."

Mo Zebei walked over, pulled her up, and led her to the sink.

Mo Zebei washed his hands and stood aside waiting for her.

Zhou Ruoxin was awkward for a while, lowered her head and washed her hands.

There were still tears on this person's cheeks, Mo Zebei reminded in a low voice: "Wash your face too."

Mo Zebei found her a towel: "Wipe off the water on your face."

Afterwards, the two went to eat at the small table. Under Mo Zebei's repeated comfort, Zhou Ruoxin drank half a bowl of porridge and ate half a serving of rice.

"Take the medicine after half an hour." Mo Zebei cleared the table after the meal.

After taking the medicine, Mo Zebei asked her to rest in the bedroom, but she refused.

The two sat face to face in a stalemate.

A few minutes later, Zhou Ruoxin got up: "I'm going back to the dormitory."

Mo Zebei frowned and thought about it, she still had to ask some questions, she stretched out her hand to hold Zhou Ruoxin: "Why did you get up in the middle of the night yesterday to blow the cold wind?" When the doctor asked Zhou Ruoxin about the cause, the man said a few words calmly.

Zhou Ruoxin paused when she heard the sound, then slowly looked at her with red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Because I can't sleep, because my mind is full of you..." Tears flowed down unconsciously, "Is there anything else I want to ask?"

Mo Zebei sighed softly, with a helpless expression on his face.

Zhou Ruoxin bit her lip, hugged Mo Zebei gently, sobbing and sobbing: "I tried to let go, but I still like you..."

Mo Zebei hung her hands by her side, and finally stroked her back out of sheer reluctance, and when the man stopped crying, she whispered: "Ruoxin, I'm with Mu Hanxi .”

Zhou Ruoxin slowly raised her head, her eyelashes were covered with crystal tears, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, her lips trembled: "When did it happen?"

"Over a week ago."

Zhou Ruoxin gradually let go of her hand, and she fell down on the sofa as if she lost her strength.

Mo Zebei's eyebrows twitched, and he quickly bent over to look: "Ruoxin, are you alright?"

Zhou Ruoxin pushed her away hard, with a stubborn and stubborn expression: "Go away! I don't need your pity!" After speaking, she took her bag and got up.

Mo Zebei was worried, and wanted to send her back, but this man sternly said, "Don't follow me!"

Mo Zebei took a few steps forward tentatively. The man became more emotional, his eyes widened with anger, and his face was red: "I said, don't follow me!"

Mo Zebei stopped, and when the man left the apartment, she immediately called Qu Junzhi.

"Don't be too anxious, I'll be there right away," Mr. Qu got off the bed, put on his shoes, touched his coat and went out, "You follow from a distance first, don't let her find out."

"Okay, I got it." Mo Zebei waited in the apartment for two or three minutes. After some people walked away, he put on his shoes and went out with the medicine.

After leaving the community and walking for a while, Zhou Ruoxin stopped by an old tree, squatted beside the tree and cried.

Mo Zebei felt very uncomfortable looking at it, and quickly sent a WeChat message to Qu Junzhi.

After a while, Qu Junzhi came to him on a shared bicycle: "You go back, just leave her to me."

"How are you going to persuade her?"

"Don't worry about it," Qu Junzhi took the antipyretic medicine from Mo Zebei's hand, "I have my own way."

"She has a fever, don't provoke her at this time..."

"Oh, I know," Qu Junzhi interrupted her, "Don't worry, I know it well."

Mo Zebei looked at Qu Junzhi who was walking past, just squatting beside Zhou Ruoxin when he was pushed to the ground...

She couldn't help but lower her eyes and caress her forehead...