You Are My Entire World

Peach looked at the conversation on the phone screen, and Shen Mochen even knew that the love letter was written by Duan Yu? When did he know why not tell her...

I was thinking about calling Shen Mochen when the get out of class was over and asked me a clear question. As a result, until after noon, Peach didn't even get the chance to call.

It’s either that the class teacher suddenly came to notify things, or that the teacher from the previous lesson kept dragging the class until the teacher from the next lesson stood at the door. The softer teacher will also set aside a minute or two for them to go to the toilet before they smile. Say, we will take the exam in this class.

After such a busy morning, Peach finally found a gap to call Shen Mochen after lunch.

The moment the phone was connected, Peach quickly explained: "This morning, the teacher kept dragging the church and didn't find time to call you, sorry..."

"Yes." Shen Mochen always heard a low and cold voice from the mobile phone: "I know, the teachers in senior three are all guys who are racing against the clock."

"That's right, we have to seize even the time we go to the toilet..." Tao Zi grunted, his expression unhappy.

"Hehe..." Shen Mochen smiled involuntarily, listening to the peachy voice of peach in the phone, and her small white and pink face appeared involuntarily in front of her. Toot a ruddy little mouth, bulging his face like a bun.

"Oh, when did you know that the letter was written by Duan Yu?" Tao Zi had been thinking about this matter all the time, so after speaking to him without a word, he asked directly.

"I saw it within a few days after seeing the letter." Shen Mochen's voice was plain, and she didn't even think about memories, and answered her question.

"So early? How do you know?" Peach couldn't help wondering.

"At that time, there was a calligraphy contest in the school, and Duan Yu was one of the contestants. His words are so special, you can see it at a glance." Of course Shen Mochen knows that if it were not for the love letter, he would not pay attention to Duan Yu's word.

Calligraphy contest...

Peach remembered that it was indeed such a contest at that time, because she couldn't write on the table, so she didn't participate in it at all, so she didn't pay attention to it.

But having said that, it seems that Laozi's calligraphy contest has been held once, and then it seems that it has never been run again.

"Then why don't you tell me?" Peach held the phone in one hand and tapped the other hand gently on the corridor fence.

If she told her earlier... she wouldn't gossip about Duan Yu, or say so many mindless words...

"Is there any difference?" Shen Mochen said softly. "Don't you know that the love letter was written by him, will you be with him?"

"Of course not." Peach retorted, thinking for a while and then whispered: "But if I knew it already, maybe I won't feel embarrassed when I see him now..."

"Why is it embarrassing, you can still treat him as a friend." Shen Mochen frowned, unable to understand what the peach on the phone was tangling.

"But... this is very unfair to him..." Peach always felt that it was an immoral thing to be unable to respond to a person's feelings while still enjoying his care.