Hearing Mo Zebei said that she just had a dream, not a fever, Mu Hanxi was relieved a little, and then a little distressed. She thought that Mo Zebei must have had a terrible dream, otherwise how could she be frightened like this .

"Are you still scared?" Mu Hanxi asked her softly, stroking her cheek.

Meeting her caring eyes, Mo Zebei's heart was touched: "Sister Mu..." The high-frequency heart rhythm was embarrassing, making her a little difficult to speak, "Can you... What about me?"

Mu Hanxi's eyelashes trembled, then gently raised her hand to embrace Mo Zebei in her arms, and stroked her back once and again.

Mo Zebei's eyes were slightly hot and her nose was a little sour. She suddenly wanted to cry...Since she was a child, she had lost her mother, and her father had a dull temperament. She had long forgotten what it was like to be held in her arms.

"Don't be afraid..." Mu Hanxi stroked her back, coaxing her softly.

Mo Zebei pressed his cheek to Mu Hanxi's shoulder, listening to the gentle whisper of the person in front of him, tears filled his eyes, she resisted, and did not let the liquid fall down...

"Boy, don't be afraid."

Mu Hanxi's soft words are like a soft spring rain pouring on Mo Zebei's almost dry heart.

"Sister Mu..." Her eyes were red and her voice was dry.

"Um?"

Why are you so good? It's so good that people want to cry...

"Little devil, don't think about it anymore." Mu Hanxi touched the back of her head.

Mo Zebei humbled.

Mu Hanxi slowly let go of her, and put his hands on the sides of her shoulders: "Go wash your face and come over for dinner later."

"it is good."

Mu Hanxi turned sideways and got out first.

Mo Zebei waited for Mu Hanxi to leave before sniffing, then lifted the thin quilt, kneaded his legs a few times, and they were all softened...

After the activity was over, Mo Zebei got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Fortunately, I didn't cry, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

When she went to the dinner table, Mu Hanxi had already set the plate.

Two dishes and one soup: Stir-fried pork with garlic moss, scrambled eggs with shrimp, and milky white carp soup.

Just looking at these exquisite dishes, Mo Zebei's taste buds were a little eager to move.

She swallowed lifelessly, but fortunately, Mu Hanxi lowered her head to serve the soup, but didn't see it.

"Why are you standing there?" Mu Hanxi beckoned to Mo Zebei, who was a step away, after the fish soup was filled, "Little devil, come and sit down."

Mo Zebei rubbed the tip of his nose and sat down.

"Eat quickly, I guess you are already hungry." Now it is more than an hour later than the normal meal time.

"It's okay." As soon as the good word landed, her stomach grunted untimely.

Quiet all around, the sound is quite obvious.

Mo Zebei's face turned red instantly, and he lowered his head embarrassedly.

Mu Hanxi not only didn't laugh at her, but also blamed herself: "Blame me, I should cook earlier."

"Don't blame you..." After she finished speaking, she still felt a little ashamed. She sipped the soup and stopped talking.

"Don't just drink the soup, eat some meat and shrimp." Mu Hanxi handed her a steamed bun and pushed the two dishes in front of her.

Mo Zebei took the steamed bun, hummed a bit, and clamped a piece of meat.

In line with the principle of not to waste, Mu Hanxi did not make a big portion, except for the fish soup, the other two just finished eating.

"Sister Mu, go and rest, I'll wash the dishes."

Mu Hanxi was not polite with her, and nodded.

After washing the dishes, the two sat on the sofa and chatted for a while. Mu Hanxi didn't dare to delay her for too long. He raised his wrist and looked at the following table and whispered: "Go and study. Your time is precious now."

"Um...well," Mo Zebei got up and took two steps, as if suddenly remembering something, she turned back again: "Sister Mu, don't you take a lunch break?"

Mu Han Xiguang is busy cooking, and hasn't taken a nap yet.

"It's okay, I'll squint on the sofa later."

Mo Zebei frowned lightly: "How can that work?"

"It's okay, I'm out of work this afternoon."

"That's not okay, you have to go to bed to sleep comfortably."

This person's attitude was quite tough. Mu Hanxi smiled and didn't hold back anymore: "Then I'll change my pajamas, and I'll be there in a while."

Mo Zebei nodded and went back to the bedroom first.

When Mu Hanxi entered, Mo Zebei held a blindfold in his hand.

"Put this on and you will sleep well." She found it on the hanger, and the black panda blindfold was placed on the top of the shelf.

"Yeah." Mu Hanxi took the blindfold, took off his shoes, and was thrown into bed.

Mo Zebei eased the page-turning action, and he also stopped his pen.

More than ten minutes later, Mu Hanxi fell asleep.

She has a good sleeping posture, and she is quiet and doesn't move much.

Mo Zebei looked at her with a soft smile in his eyes.

The sun was just right today, melting the room temperature.

About forty minutes later, Mu Hanxi woke up.

She opened her eyes and caught a glimpse of Mo Zebei who was sitting at the table and writing.

There was a moment of shaking the gods, as if they were back in those lush years.

She has crooked eyebrows and a smile on her lips.

Mo Zebei drank a cup of water, and when he turned his head, he met Mu Hanxi's gentle smile like a warm sun.

The tip of her heart trembled suddenly, and then a warm current glided across her chest.

"you're awake?"

"Well," Xu Shi just woke up, Mu Hanxi's tone was a little lazy, with a bit of unconscious sexiness, "Boy, I'm a little thirsty."

Mo Zebei did not withstand the intoxicating voice, and stupidly got up to pass his water glass to Mu Hanxi. He stretched out his hand in the air, as if he had reacted again, and he retracted his hand...

"I'm going to pour you water now." Her small face was hot, she put down the water glass and turned around and went out.

Mu Hanxi smiled lightly, thinking that this kid is really silly and cute sometimes.

"It's warm, you can drink now." Mo Zebei came in with a cup and sat on the edge of Mu Hanxi's bed.

Mu Hanxi sat up and took the cup.

Mo Zebei was sitting there, watching her drinking water.

"Stop studying?"

"Wait for you to finish drinking."

Mu Hanxi felt a little funny.

Mu Hanxi drank a glass of water, and handed her the empty glass.

The kid was waiting for the cup, she knew it.

"Are you still drinking?" Mo Zebei asked her with a smile while holding the cup.

Mu Hanxi shook his head lightly.

Mo Zebei just got up and went to the kitchen to wash the cups.

As soon as she got out of the bedroom, Mu Hanxi got out of bed and went to the bathroom, washed her face, and then went to the guest room to change to her pajamas.

Mo Zebei sat at the table and studied for a while, but he didn't see Mu Hanxi coming in again.

She went out for a look and found Mu Hanxi was leaning against the sofa holding an English book and reading.

She walked over gently and sat beside Mu Hanxi.

"Why did you come out?"

Mo Zebei pursed his lips. He didn't answer, and asked, "Why don't you sit with me?"

"I'm reading a book and turning the pages constantly, it will noisy you."

"I'm not afraid of noisy," she added, after she finished, "sometimes the classroom is much noisier than this, and I can learn it just as much."

Seeing Mu Hanxi still didn't talk, Mo Zebei hesitated and asked: "Will I disturb you when I come here to study?"

"How come?" Mu Hanxi put down the book and patted the back of her hand, "I just think that in a quiet environment, your learning efficiency will be higher."

Mo Zebei: "I will learn better when you are here, and I can also ask you questions about English by the way."

"Knowing the little tablemate, let's go in."

Mo Zebei smiled embarrassedly. She really thinks that Mu Hanxi is the best tempered and gentle woman in the world...

The two sat down, Mo Zebei turned the pages of the book, and couldn't help asking: "Did you have a good relationship with the same table when you were in high school?"

Mu Hanxi nodded: "Very good."

"...Are you a boy or a girl at the same table?"

"Both men and women."

"Hmm...Is it better to have a better relationship with boys or a better relationship with girls?"

"Naturally with girls." Adolescent boys and girls are very sensitive and pay attention to the distance from the opposite sex.

Mo Zebei turned the pages of the book, and couldn't help but want to ask something else.

Mu Hanxi caught a glimpse, somewhat helpless: "Little devil, do you want to study?"

Mo Zebei coughed slightly, took a few sips of water, and was completely relieved.

After receiving her mind, she studied very seriously. Sometimes she would ask Mu Hanxi English questions. Every time Mu Hanxi would put down the book in her hand to help her solve her confusion.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Mo Zebei received a call from Meng Yuanhao.

"Where are you?"

Mo Zebei went to the balcony to answer the phone: "Outside."

"My parents came back at noon and got a table of seafood dinner. Come over to my house now."

"Ah...no, you can eat with your uncles and aunts." Not to mention that she doesn't see Meng Yuanhao's parents often. She is a bit rusty. She just doesn't want to go if she has her short hair now. How awkward.

Meng Yuanhao didn't continue to tell her, he gave the phone to his mother directly, anyway, his mother could handle it.

"Xiao Bei?"

Mo Zebei's scalp went numb when he heard Meng Mu's voice...

"Hello Auntie."

"Well, Xiaobei, Auntie hasn't seen you for a long time. I miss you. Come over for dinner. Your uncle and I have been busy all afternoon..."

Meng Mu said so, how can Mo Zebei refuse: "Oh...well, I'll be over in a while."

"Well, pay attention to safety on the road."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebeiwu stayed on the balcony for a while, and then called Zhou Ruoxin again. As soon as I got through, I picked it up over there.

"Are you going to Yuanhao's house for dinner?"

Zhou Ruoxin sighed helplessly: "Aunt Meng called me directly, I'm not too good to refuse."

"Oh."

"You also agreed?"

"Yeah." Mo Zebei fingered the railing.

"You...can find a hat to wear." Compared to himself, Mo Zebei should not want to go.

Mo Zebei raised his eyebrows lightly, which was a good idea: "Okay, I see, see you later."

"Sister Mu..." Mo Zebei quickly ran back to the bedroom, asking Mu Hanxi for help.

"what happened?"

"I'm going to Meng Yuanhao's house for dinner in the afternoon. His parents are also here... My hair is too short. Uncles and aunts might be awkward at first sight... Do you have something suitable for me to wear here? hat?"

Mu Hanxi shook her head. She only has that fluffy little hat here, and it's too hot to wear it this day.

"But there is one from your teacher Lin, I can call her..."

"Forget it, it's too much trouble."

Mu Hanxi reached out and touched her head: "You look pretty now, don't think about it so much." After all, she still has to go to school.

Mo Zebei nodded.

"Little devil..." Mu Hanxi was afraid that she would have a burden in her heart, and wanted to take a few more words of relief.

"It's okay, you think I look good now." Mo Zebei grinned at her.

Seeing her smile, Mu Hanxi was completely relieved.

Mo Zebei packed her schoolbags, and Mu Hanxi sent her out.

Mo Zebei said in a low voice: "I want to drink your fish soup more than a seafood dinner."

Mu Hanxi was slightly surprised, then her eyebrows curled, and the corners of her lips smiled.

Looking at her soft eyes, Moze's North Heart Lake was full of waves, and the urge to hold her in her arms deepened a bit...

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