You Are My Entire World

Shen Mochen looked up at the English teacher standing next to her, saw her nod to herself, motioned him to return to his seat, and walked off the stage again.

It's just that I have been wondering what the love letter will say...

After the end of the dance practice after school, Peach jumped downstairs with a schoolbag, and Lao Yuan saw Shen Mochen sitting at the flower bed not far below the music building waiting for her. It was the spring season when he was blooming. New buds have emerged from the plane tree behind him, and the green leaves grow stubbornly towards the sun. The shrubs in the flower bed have already formed small flower bones, and they are blooming with all their strength. The sunlight is from the branches of the plane tree. Scattered and scattered, leaving a little mottled light and shadow on the ground, with a breeze blowing, it jumped like a dazzling elf.

Shen Mochen is like the most dazzling embellishment in this landscape. He is looking at the book in his hands with his head down, the warm wind blowing the corner of his white shirt, brushing his fine hair, and the noisy students walking by , As if completely unable to integrate into his world.

Peach stopped at a place not far from Shen Mochen, thinking about whether he would bother him at the moment, but he seemed to have a telepathy, and he suddenly raised his head, and the mottled sunlight fell on his dark black eyes In the eyes, there is a little bright starburst, the waves of light in his eyes, a slight smile on the corners of his lips, a breeze blowing, the cherry blossoms falling like snow, and it reflects his upright posture, handsome and extraordinary, It's just that there is still childish youth on his face.

"The practice is over?" Shen Mochen put away the book in his hand, stood up, walked slowly to Peach, and gently twisted a cherry blossom petal from her hair.

"Well... it's over..." Peach felt that Shen Mochen had just come slowly, as if it were a painting, which made her unbearable to bother.

"Oh." Shen Mochen's tone paused, and then naturally took her hand and walked towards the school gate, hesitated, and then said: "Peach, today you gave me a bag, there is Seal... Love Letter..."

"Love letter?" Peach's eyes glanced casually at Shen Mochen's shoulder bag on his right shoulder, and he smiled and quipped: "Which girl gave you it?"

"Not for me." Shen Mochen's black jade-like eyes looked deeply at the peach with a bright smile, took the light blue envelope from the schoolbag, and handed it to the peach: "It says Su Taoshou is for you, rest assured, I didn’t read it."

"Give...my...?" Peach's bright smile suddenly froze on her face. She grew so big that she had always watched Shen Mochen's love letter. She had never received it.

"Yep."

Peach looked at the blue envelope in her hand with a complex look, what is the five flavors in her heart, what should I do, the first love letter she received, do you want to open it now, but Shen Mochen is next to him, will he be laughed at by him? ...

"Don't you open it and see?" Shen Mochen's cool tone rang in her ears, which originally held her hand, and instead embraced Peach's shoulder.

Hey, this is at school. Is it really okay to hug and hug like nobody?

Peach questioned him with his eyes.