"It's okay, it's going to be much better......" Peach looked at her mother with tears in her eyes, expecting her to come in to comfort and comfort herself, but she didn't expect Momoko's mother to hear that she was fine, so she hurriedly pulled Peaches' father and turned around and walked downstairs, "Let's go, Peaches is fine, we haven't finished playing cards yet, don't stand here stupidly and disturb the two of them!" ”

Peach's mother dragged Peach's father downstairs, while thinking of the ambiguous smile on He Yue's face just now, she sighed in her heart, sure enough, it was her own mother who had foresight, they didn't come up at all, just said that there was nothing to do, nothing to do......

"Hey...... Ay...... The peach is still in the stinky boy's hand......" Peach Dad struggled and chattered to Mom Peach.

"What are you nervous about, they are still young, didn't you see that Chenchen was about to blow on the peach's wound just now, how considerate, look at you, if I hit somewhere, you just ran to ask, does it hurt? Then he ran away again...... "Peach's mother dragged Peach's father by the collar and dragged him downstairs, counting his no, and as soon as she walked downstairs, she saw Professor Shen and He Yue holding their chins on the table, looking at them with burning eyes.

"How's it going, what's wrong with Peach?" He Yue looked at Mom Peach with a smile.

"It's okay, it's just that I hit my head, this girl has been very active since she was a child, and she is used to stumbling, and Chenchen is helping him blow his wounds." Mom Peach threw Daddy Peach into the chair, sat down in the chair herself, picked up the cards on the table, and shouted, "Come on, come on, let's continue!" ”

Daddy Peach's eyes were full of tears, and the girl who raised such a big girl just watched her fall into the hands of others......

In Peach's room, Shen Mochen and Peach looked at each other.

After a long while, Peach reacted, looked at Shen Mochen with tears in her eyes and said, "Woo...... They left me and left......"

The expression on Shen Mochen's face was still faint, he looked down at Peach's still red and swollen forehead, leaned over, and said softly: "Don't move, and me......"

A cool breeze gently brushed the red spot on her forehead, and with his characteristic cold smell, enveloped her entirely.

Momoko sat quietly on the edge of the bed, not daring to move, his cool breath came from his forehead, which made the place where she hit no longer so hot and painful, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the neckline of his shirt, the collar of his shirt was unbuttoned twice, and now this posture was just right to see his slender neck, delicate collarbones, charming lines, and ...... White chest......

Oh my God, what the hell am I looking at!!

Peach was startled, and reflexively raised her head, and her forehead, which had just been smoothed out of pain, hit Shen Mochen's chin.

"Sizzle——!!" Shen Mochen stroked his chin that was hit hard by Peaches, glared at her angrily, and said, "Didn't you tell you not to move!?? ”

"Ouch...... I ......, "Peaches really hurt this time, just hit the door panel is a large area of contact, this time it's the opposite contact, and it happened to hit the wound just now, it's just sprinkling salt on the wound......

Peaches really didn't hold back this time, and tears flowed down the ground.

"It hurts again?" Shen Mochen saw that her big tears kept rolling down, and his frowning brows relaxed slightly.