You Are My Entire World

"Bah! I like your big head ghost!!! Don't talk to me nonsense!!!" Zhao Xue was excited, patting Ling Yun's hand and unconsciously increased his strength.

"Hi..." Ling Yun grinned so hard that he covered his shoulders and said angrily towards Zhao Xue: "You two are together!"

"Due, let you talk nonsense!" Zhao Xue stared at him fiercely, and then carefully looked at the place where he had just shot him, and whispered: "Does it hurt?"

"Hmm..." Ling Yun nodded and looked at Zhao Xue who was close to her. Her round eyes were full of worry and distress, and a sharp smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I know, I will Don't talk nonsense anymore, in fact, do you like me the big head ghost!"

"You..." Zhao Xue was choked by Ling Yun's sudden sentence, and he involuntarily took more effort to shoot Ling Yun hardly: "Go to death you!!!"

"Oh!!!! Murder a pro-husband--!!!"

"Also say!?" Zhao Xue's voice increased octave even more.

"Snapped--!"

"Oh--!!!" Lingyun echoed the screams of Yun Xiao resounding from the sky.

Here, Shen Mochen dragged Peaches toward the entrance of the school without a word.

"That...husband...??" peach cried out cautiously.

"..."

"That...dear...???"

"..."

"Little Momo??"

"..."

"Xiaochenchen??"

"..."

T_T...

Ooo...Shen Mochen ignored her...

Peach looked at himself with his small hand clenched tightly in his palm, and bowed his head grievously.

Why is it that she ignores herself every time she is silent, is she doing something wrong...

Hey...man heart...sea needle...

"Go get the luggage!" Shen Mochen dragged Peach to the communication room at the door and finally said a word to her coldly.

"Oh..." Peach glanced at Shen Mochen's loosened hand and obediently went to get the luggage.

Along the way back to home, Shen Mochen didn't speak to her.

After dinner, Shen Mochen returned to the room early to rest. Peach sat on the sofa in the living room with a pillow and watched a variety show on TV. After thinking about it, he decided to take a shower before going to him.

Wait until the peach is fresh, change your pajamas, and look at the time. It is already past nine o'clock, and the time passes too quickly...

Embracing her little bear pillow, Peach crept away from the balcony door of her room, walked along the long balcony, and walked to the door of Shen Mochen's room. She reached out and pushed the door. Peach found herself sad. Shen Mochen's balcony door was locked.

What to do...knock or not...

Just when Peach hesitated, the door of his room was suddenly opened. Shen Mochen stood at the door of the room and looked at her coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Uh..." Peach was frightened by his attitude, scratching his head and stubbornly said: "That...I want to sleep with you..."

"..." Shen Mochen looked at the peach standing with her head down in front of her with a complex expression. Does she know how easily this sentence caused misunderstanding?

"Why?" He still stood at the door expressionlessly, neither letting the peach in, nor closing the door again.