Mo Zebei ran back all the way without stopping, and climbed the eighth floor one after another.

He took out the key to open the door and found that Father Mo was sitting on the sofa in the hall waiting for her.

"dad."

"Well," Father Mo waved to her, "Come and sit down."

Mo Zebei changed his shoes, sat on the sofa on the same side as Father Mo, put his schoolbag aside, and put the remaining bites on the small table.

Seeing the ointment applied to her face, Father Mo's worried expression eased a little: "Your Uncle Zhou has already explained the whole thing to me on the phone. You don't blame you for doing this first."

Mo Zebei nodded.

"It's just that you will encounter similar situations in the future, so remember not to be impulsive."

"I know."

Father Mo wanted to raise his hand to touch the top of Mo Zebei's hair, but halfway he turned to put his hand on Mo Zebei's shoulder. His eyes were benevolent, and his words were low: "rest early these days."

Mo Zebei hummed.

After Father Mo left, Mo Zebei reached out and picked up a few pieces of the remaining bread, and took a small mouthful of it.

After washing, Mo Zebei did homework again, learned English, and finally went to bed with a tired body.

This night, Mo Zebei was sleeping on his side with the blanket in her arms. Although her posture was a bit awkward, it did not prevent her from having a good dream.

In the dream, she returned to Mu Hanxi’s bedroom. The person spoke to her softly and gently helped her with the medicine. The reality of this dream is extremely strong, and she can even clearly feel the ointment itself. Cool and moist and the slight warmth of Mu Hanxi's fingertips touching her skin...

When he woke up in the morning, Mo Zebei's mouth was grinning.

Turning off the alarm clock, she rubbed the muscles on the side of her cheeks that had been sore and swollen from laughing for too long.

After washing her face in the toilet, she wiped her hands with a towel and suddenly heard the English song "reality" coming from the end of her bedroom.

This is the new ringtone for her mobile phone calls, the same style as Mu Hanxi.

Liu Chuqing called Mu Hanxi on Saturday night. Mo Zebei was nearby. She liked the melody of the song at that time. Later, she went to WeChat and asked Mu Hanxi about the name of her ringtone, Mu Han. Xi not only gave her the title of the song, but also recommended several well-recognized English animations to her. They are all classic movies that help her spoken pronunciation and improve her listening ability, such as Flying House and The Lion King.

Mo Zebei set this English song as a ringtone, and wrote down all the movies recommended by Mu Hanxi in the memo, planning to watch it later when he has time.

Drying his hands and drying the towel on the balcony, Mo Zebei then turned to the bedroom. She was a little curious about who called her so early.

Seeing the name on the screen, she was stunned, it turned out to be Mu Hanxi! ! ! ! ! !

She subconsciously glanced back at the bedroom door that hadn't been closed tightly, and could see Father Mo walking outside through the crack of the door.

She trembling hands answered the phone, her buttocks pressed against the edge of the bed, half sitting without sitting: "Sister Mu?"

"Well, have you eaten breakfast?" Xu Shi got up early, and her soft voice was so sexy.

Mo Zebei raised his hand and touched the earlobe that was a little hot from her voice: "Not yet." She unconsciously followed the person's tone and softened her words.

"I'll take you out to eat," Mu Hanxi subconsciously drew a strand of hair that fell on her chest without hearing such a soft voice of the little ghost. "After eating, I will take you to school by the way."

Mo Zebei was silent for two seconds, and then pressed his palm against his chest, feeling his heartbeat like a drum...Even though his heart was so happy that he was flying, Mo Zebei still tried to stabilize his mind, courteous. For a moment: "Will it be too troublesome?"

Only a slight breathing came from my ears, and the people over there didn't speak.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was still no sound. At the end, Mo Zebei became a little anxious, afraid that the person would regret it. She scratched her right cheek helplessly, and hurriedly shouted: "Sister Mu..."

The man laughed silently.

"I'm almost ready," she said urgently, "when will you come to pick me up..."

"Wait for fifteen minutes." Mu Hanxi was already in the car.

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebei couldn't calm down for a long time, and his mind was full of fireworks: Mu Hanxi is coming to pick her up for breakfast! ! ! Also send her to school! ! ! Oh, God!

The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles. Across the door, Mo Zebei exclaimed in excitement, "Dad, don't make my breakfast. Sister Mu and I will go out for dinner soon!"

Father Mo had just poured oil into the pot and was about to fry her eggs, when he suddenly heard her high voice, the egg in his hand almost couldn't hold it firmly.

Mo Zebei casually wiped some water/milk on his face, and started to change clothes in a panic, packed his schoolbag and walked out.

When Father Mo stopped the fire, wiped his hands, and slowly came out of the kitchen, he wanted to ask a few words, only to see a white shadow between the cracks of the door and the loud voice that followed: "Dad, I'm leaving! "

Father Mo stood there and was stunned. This child has not been so rash on weekdays...

Mo Zebei hugged the shoulder strap of his schoolbag, and quickly descended the stairs, his left and right legs upside down especially flexible...

After exiting the unit door, he rushed to the gate of the community like the wind...

A thin layer of sweat came out on her forehead because she was running in a hurry, and her cheeks were red and hot.

She didn't care about wiping off the sweat, bent down, panting for breath on her knees with both hands.

When she was completely out of breath, she straightened up and kept looking to the right side until she reached the person.

"Sister Mu..." Mo Zebei saw Mu Hanxi's license plate when she was far away. Her eyes were bright, she grinned, hooked her bag, and waved her hand to greet the man.

From the moment he saw Mo Zebei, Mu Hanxi curled her lips unconsciously. She never felt that this kid was cold, but sometimes felt that this person was quite stupid, but so stupid and cute.

"Sister Mu," she bent down and got into the co-pilot, the smile on her face was still very bright, "what are we going to eat?"

"Here you are more familiar than me," Mu Hanxi glanced at the surrounding road conditions, planning to find a place to park first, "you decide."

"Why don't you go to Zhouji and drink wontons?" Moze usually likes to go to the old wonton shop in Beibei.

"Well, good." Mu Hanxi found a vacant seat and stopped the car.

The two got out of the car and walked together, Mo Zebei was next to her.

"Sister Mu, didn't you say that you don't have to get up early today?" She usually stays with others and is not the one who initiates the topic. Now I don't know if it is appropriate to ask this question, so she asked if she wanted to know.

"It was originally like this," she said softly. "It's just that Chuqing called me this morning. The company has temporary arrangements for me to come over and help early."

Mo Zebei nodded.

This shop is very hot, full of people. The two waited for a long time before they had an empty table. One person ordered a small bowl of wontons and a drawer of chicken soup dumplings.

With Mo Zebei here, Mu Hanxi didn't have to worry about what he could not finish eating.

"When I was very young, this store was there," Mo Zebei held a chopsticks and held a bun, bowed his head and blew the heat. "It has been open for more than ten years, and business has been very good."

There was soup in that bag. When Mo Zebei was eating, the corners of his mouth overflowed a little. Mu Hanxi caught a glimpse of it. She wanted to laugh and held back. In order to divert her attention, she asked, "Do you often come here to eat?"

Mo Zebei's small cheeks bulged, like a little Tibetan squirrel. She wanted to answer only that there was something in her mouth. It felt impolite to speak like this, but she didn't want Mu Hanxi to wait, so the expression on her face was just Some are anxious and even funny.

Mu Hanxi hurriedly said: "Don't worry, you can swallow it first."

The upbringing of his solid wood Hanxi's family is not to speak, but not to speak. It's just that after going to university, the roommates are very lively and cheerful, and they are not so particular about eating and dining together. Many times they eat and chat.

After a long time, Mu Hanxi got crooked, and he felt that the atmosphere was pretty good.

Seeing Mo Zebei's silly and cute look now, Mu Hanxi felt that it was necessary to pick up some of the things she had lost before, or she would really not help laughing.

Thinking of the ugly appearance of being stupid and chewing on something, he was seen by Mu Hanxi, Mo Zebei wished he could kill himself. Fortunately, he had a bun with soup...Mo Zebei Silently took a paper towel to clean the corners of his mouth, and finally replied pretendingly: "I come here often, especially when no one is cooking at home."

Mu Hanxi nodded lightly and said nothing.

Mo Zebei took the initiative to talk about other topics. Mu Hanxi either glanced at her gently, or nodded politely, and would not answer her anyway.

Mo Zebei was a little nervous, and he was up and down, wondering if Mu Hanxi disliked her.

After the two got into the car after eating, Mo Zebei asked slightly aggrieved: "Sister Mu, why did you ignore me just now?"

"Why didn't you ignore you?" Mu Hanxi said in a Microsoft tone, unfastening her seat belt, leaning over, first lightly poked Mo Zebei's forehead, and then buckled her seat belt thoughtfully and tenderly.

"..." Mo Zebei felt that his heart was suddenly caught in one place, and he trembled... the previous grievances disappeared, and a lot of unknowns flowed out. The sweetness of the name.

"You, always forget to tie this..."

Mo Zebei stayed away from her face and dared not look at her eyes. He rubbed his fingers back and forth on the cold pad under his buttocks, whispering ashamed, "I won't forget it next time."

"Um..." Mu Hanxi turned sideways and sat upright, thinking about how to explain what he didn't talk to her before, but later felt that the explanation was a bit strange. She couldn't talk to Mo Zebei. , Because she was chewing on something and wanted to answer the question too cute, she was afraid that she could not help laughing when she saw it, so she didn't dare to talk to her more...

This matter was simply not mentioned. Mu Hanxi drove people to the school gate. Before leaving, she faced Moze North Road: "At night, I will come and pick you up."

Mo Zebei blinked, as if he couldn't believe it.

"The company is going to work overtime tonight. When I get off work, it's almost time for you to study by yourself next night."

"Then...I'll wait for you at the gate of the school." A little tail was already wagging in his heart.

"Um."

Mo Zebei unfastened his seat belt and wanted to get out of the car with his schoolbag.

"Wait a moment."

Mo Zebei turned his eyes to her in doubt.

"come over."

Listening to her soft call, Mo Zebei's gaze unconsciously condensed on Mu Hanxi's watery orange lips. Every inch he approached her, Mo Zebei felt that the person's lips became darker. My throat became more itchy and dry.

She licked her lower lip subconsciously, and moved closer, with a hint of hoarseness in her voice: "What's the matter, Sister Mu?"

Mu Hanxi didn't answer, she turned sideways, her eyes fell on Mo Zebei's neck, then raised her white and slender fingers, and gently helped her straighten out the collar that was crumpled by the tie.

Her movements were very light, and her fingertips also accidentally touched the hair and soft flesh of Mo Zebei's neck...

Mo Zebei's heart jumped wildly at the parts she touched, and he clenched his fists unconsciously with force.

"It's okay..."

Hearing the sound, Mo Zebei hurriedly backed away, twisted the doorknob, and quickly got out of the car: "Sister Mu, I'm leaving..." Her ending sound was short and hurried, very hurried... ..

Until it was determined that Mu Hanxi had indeed driven away, Mo Zebei dared to slowly turn around and look at the empty space just now: What a madness! At the moment when Mu Hanxi touched her neck, she actually wanted to hold Mu Hanxi tightly in her arms and hug her! ! !

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