Shen Mochen frowned, raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, this will have already passed the end of school, and usually Peaches should come over at this point no matter how late it is. After thinking about it, he finally put the homework book on the table into his schoolbag and packed up the other books, and Shen Mochen took the schoolbag to the building in the first year of junior high school.

The lights in the classrooms downstairs have long been turned off, speaking of which, there are really few students who are willing to study at night in the first year of junior high school, Shen Mochen frowned and looked at the empty classroom, and sped up to the third floor.

Walking to the door of the classroom of the first and second classes of junior high school, the lights of Peaches' class were still on, Shen Mochen breathed a sigh of relief and walked directly into Peach's classroom.

The classroom was actually empty for a long time, and only Momoko was still fidgeting in her seat.

"Why don't you leave?" Shen Mochen walked up to her, grabbed her schoolbag on the table, and was about to turn around to leave, when he heard Peach's crying voice coming in a low voice: "Wait a minute." ”

"What's wrong?" Shen Mochen heard something wrong in her voice, walked back to her, and looked at her.

Peach's moist eyes seem to be really a little tearful flickering, and her little face, which is always ruddy on weekdays, looks particularly pale today, and her cherry-like mouth is not bloody at the moment.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Shen Mochen reached out and touched her forehead gently, her body temperature was normal, and she did not have a fever.

"It's not...... I...... I ......" Peach looked a little embarrassed, and she didn't know how to speak, and then glanced at Shen Mochen's puzzled eyes, and Peaches finally struggled to bow her head and whispered, "I'm here......"

There was silence between the two men.

Peaches lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Shen Mochen, her originally pale little face was already flushed at this moment.

"Oh." Shen Mochen's deep voice sounded faintly, and it seemed to soothe Peach's uneasiness at once.

Peaches suddenly handed over a school uniform in front of her eyes, which was Shen Mochen's coat.

"Tie it up, block it." Shen Mochen's expression was very flat, and there was no embarrassment on Peach's face at all.

Peach hesitated, but still reached out to take Shen Mochen's school uniform and tied it around his waist, blocking the traces that had been printed.

"Let's go." Shen Mochen stretched out his hand and grabbed Peach's cold little hand.

The warmth from the palm of her hand gradually calmed down, she looked up at Shen Mochen beside her, he was only wearing a thin coffee-colored sweater under his school uniform, it was early spring, the weather was not completely warm, and the temperature was still very cold in the morning and evening.

"Aren't you cold?" Momoko looked at him a little unbearably.

"Hmm." Shen Mochen just responded lightly and didn't say anything.

Well, is it cold, or is it not cold?

Peaches began to think about this ambiguous answer again, just looking at the back of Shen Mochen riding silently, and then feeling the coldness of the spring evening breeze blowing on his body, Peaches stretched out his hand, gently hugged Shen Mochen's waist, and put his little face on his back.

Suddenly feeling the warmth coming from his back, Shen Mochen's figure paused slightly, a faint smile hooked up at the corner of his lips, and slowly rode in the direction of home.

When she arrived at the door, Momoko hurriedly jumped off the back seat of her bicycle and hurried into the house without even saying hello.