You Are My Entire World

"It hurts again?" Shen Mochen saw her big tears keep rolling down, her frowning eyebrows slightly loosened, and a slender and warm hand gently pulling peach did not hurt Knowing whether to touch the little hand on his head, after thinking about it, he walked to the side of the peach and looked at the probe.

I saw her bright and white forehead, and the place where it hit the red just now had become darker.

"Wait here for a while."

Shen Mochen dropped this sentence and turned directly out of Peach's door.

After a while, he walked in with a wet towel in his hand, and carefully applied the towel soaked in cold water to the peach's forehead. The dark, deep eyes focused on the peach intently.

I felt a cold touch on my forehead. There was still some pain when I first touched it, but after a while, I immediately felt that the pain was not so obvious.

Peach raised his head and looked at Shen Mochen's face under the light. His delicate brows were still slightly wrinkled. Those eyes that looked like Moyu looked at him with a puzzling and distressed look. His nose was straight and thin lips. Squeezed, his clean, white chin was slightly reddened by himself.

"Do you... still hurt?" Peach asked, whispering, pointing at his chin.

"Humph." Shen Mochen answered her with just one word from her nose. "What the **** are you thinking, first hit the door, then hit me."

"I didn't think about anything..." Peach smiled a little embarrassedly, and couldn't always say that he remembered Zhao Xue showing her the romance novel, that the teasing words resembled him just now, let alone that he just watched it. His neckline saw God...

Hey... there are actually things that are better than understanding...

If she didn't understand, she didn't have to feel inexplicably nervous when facing Shen Mochen.

But having said that, why doesn't Shen Mochen feel nervous when facing herself?

Peach didn't notice, and he watched Shen Mochen start to daze again.

Shen Mochen looked at Peach's apparently out-of-focus eyes, as well as the apparently soul-traveling expression, frowning, and this guy started not knowing what to think again.

The next day, when Peach headed to the big bag to go to class, it really surprised Zhao Xue and Ling Yun.

"What's wrong, Peach, your husband committed domestic violence against you?" Zhao Xue took Peach's hand and moved forward, carefully studied her big bag, and asked casually.

Peach glanced sadly at Zhao Xue, thinking that it wasn't hurt by the romance novel you showed me. No one is as pure as before, woo...

"Peach, what's wrong with your head?" Ling Yunyu asked gently, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of distressed looks.

"It's nothing...that...the mosquito bites..." Peach smiled at them, and after all, he wasn't embarrassed to talk about hitting the door and Shen Mochen's chin.

"Mosquitoes?" Zhao Xue's eyes widened, and she looked at her with an incredible expression: "It's not summer yet, where is the mosquito, how big can the mosquito bite your forehead on such a big one?" Bag!!!"

"Hehe...hehe..." Peach smiled embarrassedly and casually wrote: "Are you hungry for a winter mosquito, it is more cruel..."