Throwing the pen in her hand on the table, Shen Mochen walked to the side of the sofa and looked at Peaches, after the flush on her face just now receded, her cheeks returned to a pale color, as if she felt a little cold, and her whole body curled up tightly.

Shen Mochen sighed helplessly, reached out to pick her up, walked through the door of the living room, and carried her back to her room.

Gently placing the peach on her bed, Shen Mochen was about to leave, but the peach seemed to feel that the warmth that hugged her just now was about to disappear, her mouth pursed, and she whimpered in a low voice.

Again! Come! Finish!

Shen Mochen looked at her with a smile and a smile, it's been more than ten years, why is she still like a little baby, she has to be accompanied when she sleeps, his math homework hasn't been done yet.

Peach's hand tightly tugged at the corner of Shen Mochen's clothes, refusing to let go of anything.

Shen Mochen looked at her a little helplessly, and gently held her hand in his hand, her little hand was cold, there was no temperature at all, frowned, and he dragged another thin quilt at the foot of the bed to cover her.

It's just that, half an hour has passed, and her hands are still cold to hold.

Shen Mochen raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was already more than ten o'clock, usually at this point in time, he should also rest, hesitated for a moment, and finally climbed into bed lightly, and lay beside her.

Although the peach is asleep, but the feeling is very sensitive, Shen Mochen has just laid down, she has automatically and spontaneously entangled her whole person.

Poor Shen Mochen was hit by the peach octopus all night again.

The next morning, when the representative of the mathematics class in Shen Mochen's class counted the homework books, he found that Shen Mochen was the only one who did not hand in the homework.

And Shen Mochen faced the puzzled eyes of the representative of the math class, yawned unscrupulously, and then looked at him apologetically and said lightly: "I forgot to bring it." ”

“……”

You may also forget your workbook?!?

The math class representative had a look of disbelief on his face, but didn't ask anything more.

Shen Mochen's face looked like he hadn't slept well, and the expression on his face that no one should enter, it was like a time bomb, maybe it would suddenly explode when he touched a switch somewhere.

It's just that after the representative of the math class explained the situation when he went to hand in his homework, although the math teacher was also more confused, he didn't pursue anything, after all, with Shen Mochen's grades, don't say that he forgot to bring the homework book, even if he didn't write his homework at all, the math teacher would not have any objections.

Although, the truth is that Shen Mochen did not write his homework.

After resting all night, especially the peach who had rested all night with a big stove in his arms, he was sitting in class with great energy at the moment, looking very attentive to the teacher's lecture, but in fact, his thoughts had already drifted to nowhere.

She still remembered that Shen Mochen was obviously very gentle with herself last night, why did she wake up in the morning and see him lying next to her and looking at her with an angry face?

Peaches racked her brains to recall, and couldn't come up with an answer after thinking about it, hey, the big heater last night was too warm, she just hugged it a little tightly, and seemed to rub her face everywhere, what did she offend Shen Mochen.