You Are My Entire World

However, thinking of the problems just now, Peach has some doubts in his heart. Is it true that he and Shen Mochen are in a brother-sister relationship? Is it just a slightly different name?

Until school, Peach is still entangled in this problem.

When the people in the classroom were almost gone, they slowly packed up their bags and went to the building behind to find Shen Mochen.

Still she was just one stop away from the entrance of the second and second classes, and immediately there was a boy shouting into the inside with his throat: "Shen Mochen, your wife is coming!!"

Peach heard this title, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Carrying a schoolbag with one hand, Shen Mochen walked out of the classroom unhurriedly, glanced at the peach standing at the door, held out the other hand to hold her, and said, "Go."

"En." Peach's eyes fell on Shen Mochen holding his hand.

His fingers are distinct, slender and fair-skinned, and with his warm temperature, he gently covers his small, chubby hands.

Um... the feeling of rapid heartbeat?

It seems not.

"That...that..." Peach looked at Shen Mochen hesitantly, his voice stuttered, and wanted to ask him some questions.

"What's the matter?" Shen Mochen turned her head and looked at the peach with a hesitant expression. There was a little bit of redness on her pale white face, a pair of big and watery eyes, with a trace of exploration and curiosity. To yourself.

"Do you feel emotional?" Peach felt that if he didn't figure out the problem, he would definitely not sleep well tonight.

"Ah?" Shen Mochen's beautiful face flashed a strange expression.

Is his problem too complicated, he did not understand?

Peach looked at Shen Mochen suspiciously, thought for a while, and then continued to ask, "Will you miss me if you can't see me?"

"..." Shen Mochen was froze there, with a complex and inexplicable expression on his face, and a pair of black and deep eyes as if he were looking at an alien, looking at Peach, "You today... bumped into Head?"

"You hit your head." Peach looked at him angrily.

"So why do you ask some strange questions?" Shen Mochen reached out and touched her head, as if confirming something. After a while, she shrunk her hand back, wondering: "There is no hole in the head..."

"..."

Well, Peach's first research on Shen Mochen's emotional world ended with a suspected hole in his forehead.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Shen Mochen looked at Peach's indignant expression and thought for a long time before finally reaching this conclusion.

"..." Peach no longer wanted to talk to him.

Shen Mochen shrugged helplessly, remembering that when he was a child, his mother had so many days of inexplicable temper every month. At that time, Professor Shen was just like digging a mine. He was cautious every day, afraid of one accident. He stepped on the thunder point and exploded into a dead body.

Peaches looked at Shen Mochen's expressionless expression, and thought about the test questions in his heart, and finally came to a conclusion. Sure enough, Shen Mochen had the same feelings as his brother and sister.

Immediately put aside all troubles, holding Shen Mochen's arm, he smiled and said: "Go, go, I'm in a good mood now."

Shen Mochen looked at her suspiciously.