Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend - Chapter 182

In early April, around the Ching Ming Festival, Mu Hanxi and the others took the second mock exam.

In order to help the students release the learning pressure accumulated over the past few days, Old Man Zhou applied to the school in advance. After the second model, he personally led the team to take them out for a day outing.

On the night after the exam, the second class did not have any lectures or self-study, and watched movies as a group. Old Man Zhou also bought some fruits for them at his own expense.

“I plan to take leave with Lao Zhou later and go home tonight.” Jiang Yan peeled the seeds, staring at the big screen in front.

Qiu Rui wondered: “Why are you going back?”

“Isn’t you going for a spring outing tomorrow?” Jiang Yan took a sip of water. “I still have two kites in my house. I want to take them there. If there is wind over there, we will fly the kites.”

“Wow, that’s great,” Qiu Rui’s eyes lit up, “I haven’t been flying a kite in a long time, so I’m looking forward to it.”

“Well, you will go with them tonight, and I will ask my mother to drive me to meet up tomorrow morning.”

“it is good.”

After evening self-study, Qiu Rui and Mu Mo went to the supermarket together, and they bought something to eat tomorrow.

At around 6 o’clock the next morning, the three people got up one after another, went to the cafeteria for breakfast at 6:20, and gathered at the school square at 6:50.

At seven o’clock, everyone was in place, and the driver’s master began to start the car.

Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei sat together. Recalling this person’s uncomfortable experience on the bus before, she touched the back of Mo Zebei’s hand: “If you feel uncomfortable, sleep on me.”

Mo Zebei retracted his gaze from the window: “Yes.”

After five or six minutes, Mo Zebei quietly took Mu Hanxi’s left hand and shook it with his ten fingers: “I’m asleep, call me when I arrive.”

“Okay.” Mu Hanxi moved his body toward her, Mo Zebei tilted his head on her shoulder along the way.

After a while, Lu Xing in the back row came over, and he handed Mu Hanxi a small packet of hawthorn: “I heard people say that eating hawthorn can relieve nausea, you can eat it for her.”

“thanks.”

Mu Hanxi patted Mo Zebei lightly: “Lu Xing is worried about your motion sickness. This is the hawthorn he gave.”

Mo Zebei heard the sourness in her tone and quietly bent his lower lips.

“Actually, I don’t get motion sickness, I just don’t like taking the bus.” She didn’t know exactly why she was disgusted.

“No motion sickness?” Mu Hanxi turned sideways, “Then you are still sleeping on me?”

Mo Zebei did not answer, she tore open the outer packaging, pinched out a piece of hawthorn and handed it to Mu Hanxi’s lips.

Mu Hanxi turned his head and ignored her.

Mo Zebei was also stubborn and kept raising his hands.

After a while, Mu Hanxi turned her face and asked her, “Aren’t her hands sore?”

“acid.”

“Then you still don’t let go?”

“I want you to take a slice.”

Mu Hanxi gave her an angry look, then lowered her head and held her back.

Mo Zebei grinned, and after eating two slices, she gave the rest to Jiang Yan and Qiu Rui who were sitting in front of them.

“I still want to sleep.”

Mu Hanxi is noncommittal.

Mo Zebei tentatively leaned over, and cautiously pressed against her shoulder.

Mu Hanxi couldn’t help but smile: “Sleep at ease, I’ll call you when I get there.”

“Mu Hanxi.”

“Um?”

“It’s so kind of you.”

Mu Hanxi lowered her eyes, and a suspicious red cloud appeared on her cheek.

When they arrived at the destination, Old Man Zhou took them to a botanical garden, looked at the surrounding flowers and plants, and then started free activities.

Jiang Yan returned to the bus again, took the kite, and muttered: “The wind is not strong today, I’m afraid I won’t be able to let it go.”

Qiu Rui followed her ass: “Take it first, and when it’s windy, let’s put it back.”

The two got out of the car, and Jiang Yan gave one of the kites to Mo Zebei: “This butterfly is for you, and we keep this dragonfly.”

“it is good.”

The four of them went to a meadow and waited for the wind to come while eating.

“I got a few bottles of eight-treasure porridge from home,” Jiang Yan unzipped his backpack, “I don’t know if you like it or not… There are also sandwiches my mother made this morning.”

After a while, Lu Xing came over with the camera borrowed by Lao Zhou.

“Come here, I’ll take a picture of some of you.” Lu Xing beckoned to the four of them.

They put down the food in their hands, adjusted their sitting posture, leaned their shoulders on their shoulders, and looked at the camera together, in order: Qiu Rui, Jiang Yan, Mu Hanxi, Mo Zebei.

Lu Xing shouted the slogan: “1, 2, 3…eggplant.”

The moment the picture freezes, all four of them show their white teeth.

After taking a few shots in a row, Mo Zebei pulled Mu Hanxi up and said, “Help us take one alone.”

“Okay,” Lu Xing stood a little further away, kneeling on the grass with one foot, looking very professional, “choose a pose for you two.”

Mu Hanxi was a little embarrassed and couldn’t let go, but Mo Zebei held her shoulders very naturally, grinning and smiling brightly.

“Ok, it’s okay.” Lu Xing stretched out his hand and gestured.

Mo Zebei walked to Lu Xing, “Show me the photo just now.”

Lu Xing showed her the replayed image.

“Why didn’t Mu Hanxi smile just now?” Mo Zebeiwu muttered to himself, then turned back, “Thank you to take another photo of us both.”

“You look better with loose hair,” Mo Zebei picked up Mu Hanxi’s headband and stroked the end of her hair. “Remember to smile later.” He hugged the person directly after he said.

Mu Hanxi blushed with shame when Mo Zebei was so blatantly intimacy with her.

“This time, you are absolutely satisfied!” Before Mo Zebei came over, Lu Xing ran towards her.

Mo Zebei lowered his head and glanced at Mu Hanxi, who looked like a peach blossom and smiled in the lens, and rubbed the tip of his nose unconsciously: “It looks good!”

Later, Lu Xing and Mo Zebei also took a separate photo.

Around three o’clock in the afternoon, I looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally brought the wind to Pan.

As they were about to meet at four o’clock, Mo Zebei and Jiang Yanmao ran against the wind. The moment the kite flew, Qiu Rui jumped and yelled.

“Come here, you two, feel it,” Jiang Yan yelled at them, “Hurry up, we will go back soon!”

Qiu Rui pulled Mu Hanxi excitedly and ran forward happily.

The kite flew higher and higher, Qiu Rui clutched the spool, so happy that her eyes narrowed into a line, Mu Hanxi was infected by her emotions, and also let out a pleasant laugh.

Just looking back, Mu Hanxi happened to see Mo Zebei sitting cross-legged not far away, clicking at her with the camera in his hand…

Mu Hanxi smiled subconsciously, and his cheeks burned uncontrollably.

“It’s a pity that I’m wearing a school uniform,” Lu Xing moved his head over, “If Mu Hanxi was wearing that kind of pleated skirt today, it would be beautiful.”

Mo Zebei pushed his face away: “She looks good in everything she wears.”

“The tone of your speech…” Lu Xing was pushed off guard, and sat down on the grass. “If you are a boy, I doubt you like her.”

Mo Zebei’s expression was stagnant, and her expression was a little unnatural. She pursed her lips and didn’t make a sound anymore.

Back at school, Mo Zebei took the initiative to ask Old Man Zhou to take care of the washing of the photos.

At her own expense, she washed out the secret photos of Mu Hanxi’s back and the photos of the two of them. For this reason, she also bought a special album.

But she didn’t put the photo in the album, she pressed it under her pillow.

One evening in late April, Mo Zebei was a little upset.

“I’ll go to the toilet,” Mo Zebei clutched his lower abdomen, “My papers are all on the head of the bed, you help me clean up.”

Mu Hanxi nodded, got up and went to Mo Zebei’s bed.

When she was sorting out the papers, she accidentally turned up the photo of Mo Zebei under the pillow.

Mu Hanxi was stunned. He didn’t expect that this person would put a photo of them here…

She stared blankly for a while, and pretended not to know, silently stuffed her back.

Since discovering that Mo Zebei was hiding photos under his pillow, Mu Hanxi has always glanced at this person’s bed intentionally or unintentionally.

Once Jiang Yan and Qiu Rui hadn’t returned yet, Mu Hanxi washed the clothes and was about to dry them on the balcony. The moment she looked back, she saw Mo Zebei secretly kissing the photo…

Mu Hanxi looked away, bit her lip lightly, and whispered a little pervert in her heart…

“Is there a flower on my face?” In the morning reading class, Mo Zebei asked her in confusion, “What do you always stare at me for?”

“It’s okay…” Mu Hanxi coughed twice and drank a cup of water. In fact, she saw Mo Zebei steal the photo again this morning, but she didn’t know how to tell this person about it…

In early May, after the third mode, the intensive class had a half-day break.

Mu Hanxi went home, but she soon returned. There was no one in the dormitory except her.

She hesitated repeatedly and climbed up the bed to steal back the photo from Mo Zebei’s pillow.

At five o’clock in the afternoon, Mo Zebei came back with a bag of food.

At half past five, the man started turning over the bed anxiously, whispering constantly in his mouth.

Mu Hanxi stood quietly watching her: “What are you looking for?”

Mo Zebei swallowed nervously, “I lost my things.”

“what?”

Mo Zebei’s expression choked, and he stopped talking…

After two or three minutes, Mu Hanxi raised the photo, with a helpless tone: “Is it looking for this?”

Mo Zebei’s eyes widened, with an unbelievable look: “Why is it with you?”

“Naturally took it from under your pillow…” Mu Hanxi gave her an angry look, “I have seen someone kiss it secretly…”

Mo Zebei’s face turned red like a soldering iron, and she immediately retracted into the quilt, covering herself tightly.

“…”

Throughout the night of self-study, Mo Zebei didn’t feel embarrassed to talk to Mu Hanxi, and didn’t even dare to look at her.

“Go back?” Mu Hanxi raised her wrist and glanced at the time, “It’s already ten thirty.”

“Ahem, you go back first… I’ll leave later…” Mo Zebei lowered his head and fixed his eyes on the physics test questions.

Mu Hanxi grabbed her pen and forbade her to write: “You go with me.”

Mo Zebei sighed, and slowly packed his things.

Mu Hanxi patiently waited beside her.

On the way, both of them were silent, and neither of them spoke.

At night, Mu Hanxi called Mo Zebei to accompany her to the toilet. After returning, Mu Hanxi climbed to the upper bunk with her.

Mo Zebei was surprised, and just about to make a sound, he was covered by Mu Hanxi’s mouth.

The two of them covered their heads and squeezed into a quilt, their hearts beating like drums, and the hot and humid breath entangled with each other.

“You didn’t pay much attention to me all night,” Mu Hanxi touched her face, slightly scorching, “Are you afraid that I will treat you as a little pervert?”

Mo Zebei said in a low voice, and then grumbled aggrievedly: “You can’t kiss yourself, can you not kiss your photos?”

Mu Hanxi was silent for a while, she touched this person’s lips with her feelings, and gently touched them with her fingers.

Mo Zebei was short of breath, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and then slowly hugged her…

Mu Hanxi rubbed her earlobes and whispered shyly: “After the college entrance examination, I will give you a kiss…”

Mo Zebei’s eyelashes trembled, he tightened his hands hard, and buried his head between the man’s neck: “Okay.”

Outside the window, the night breeze moved the green leaves. At this moment, the years are quiet.