You Are My Entire World

I ate some lunch in the scenic area at noon, and continued to turn around in the afternoon. They returned to the hotel and had dinner. The four parents bought two decks of playing cards downstairs and returned to the room to start playing cards. Come.

Peach watched TV in the next room a little boringly. Shen Mochen didn't know where he was going. The sea could be seen outside the hotel. The waves of the waves struck. It was very reassuring.

After changing a few stations, and feeling that the show was a bit boring, Peach ran to the window and lay prone, watching the night outside.

Downstairs is a long road. Two rows of dim lights extend along the road to a far place. There is a guardrail beside the road. Outside the guardrail is the vast sea. Tonight is a full moon. The moonlight is so bright. Facing the calm sea, the surrounding everything is coated with a light water silver.

Standing beside the guardrail and looking at a figure of the sea attracted Peach's attention, the back figure looked like Shen Mochen.

After thinking about it, Peach closed the curtains, took the room card, and then quietly went out the door and walked downstairs to the hotel.

Slowly approaching, only to find that figure was Shen Mochen.

The warm breeze from the sea gently blew his hair, the fine hair fluttered gently in the sea breeze, the round moon above him also sprinkled a light brilliance on his body, his deep eyes drooped, looking Facing the sea outside the guardrail, his fair skin glowed with crystal light under the moonlight.

"Husband?" Peach ran to him with a grin, learning how to lie on the fence, but she was a little short and had to stand on her feet a little before she could put her arm on the fence like him.

Shen Mochen heard her voice and turned her head.

For a moment, Peach was attracted by his deep eyes, as if falling into a black hole in the universe.

He looked at Peach with a complicated look, his lips moved slightly, and said lightly: "Your knees are ready?"

"Well, it's alright, just a little injury." Peach looked at him with a smile, propped up one hand, supported his chin, and looked at him and asked, "Husband, aren't you angry?"

"When did I get angry?" Shen Mochen looked at her strangely.

"Then you were so fierce in the morning and ignored me in the afternoon." Peach sucked his nose in grievance, and his round face was full of innocent expression.

Shen Mochen was silent and did not answer.

"Husband...husband..." Peach yelled at him persistently, but found that Shen Mochen suddenly put his face close to him, the noses of the two people were close, and she was almost able to feel the heat he exhaled spraying on Own face.

"What... what's wrong?" Peach somehow felt nervous.

Shen Mochen's dark and deep eyes looked at her carefully, his long eyelashes cast a shadow under the moonlight, and finally, he finally turned his head to look at the sea again, and sighed softly. Wen's voice sighed softly: "Peach, when will you grow up?"

"Ah?" The sea breeze easily dissipated this low sigh with the sound of the waves. She looked at Shen Mochen blankly, scratching her little head, wondering: "Her husband, what did you just say? "

Shen Mochen slightly raised the corner of his mouth, he hooked his finger towards Peach, motioned her to move closer, and then said softly, "Peach, you are still a child."