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Shen Mochen glanced up at the English teacher standing beside him, saw her nodding at him, motioned for him to return to his seat, and walked off the podium again.

It's just that I've been guessing in my mind what that love letter will be......

After the dance practice after school, Peach jumped downstairs with her schoolbag, and saw Shen Mochen sitting on the edge of the flower bed not far from the music building waiting for her, it was the spring season, the plane tree behind him had sprouted new shoots, the tender green leaves grew stubbornly towards the sun, the shrubs in the flower bed had produced small flower bones from the flowers, and they were blooming with all their might, and the sunlight was sprinkled from the branches of the plane tree, leaving a little mottled light and shadow on the ground, with a breeze blowing, It beats like a dazzling elf.

Shen Mochen is like the most dazzling embellishment in this landscape, he is looking at the book in his hand with his head down, the warm wind blows the corner of his white shirt, brushes his fine hair, and the noisy students walking by him seem to be completely unable to integrate into his world.

Peaches stopped not far from Shen Mochen, thinking about whether he would disturb him in the past at this moment, but he seemed to have telepathy, suddenly raised his head, the dappled sunlight fell on his dark and deep eyes, reflecting a little bright starlight, his eyes were sparkling, there was a faint smile on the corners of his lips, a breeze blew, and the cherry blossoms fell like snow, which reflected his upright posture, handsome and extraordinary, but there was still a childish spirit on his face.

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

"Well...... It's over......" Momoko felt that Shen Mochen was walking slowly just now, as if it was a painting, which made her unbearable to disturb.

"Oh." Shen Mochen's tone paused, then naturally took her hand, walked in the direction of the school gate, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke: "Peach, there is a ...... in the schoolbag you gave me today Love Letters ......"

"Love letters?" Peach's eyes glanced at Shen Mochen's schoolbag on his right shoulder indifferently, and joked with a smile: "Which girl gave it to you?" ”

"It's not for me." Shen Mochen's jade-like eyes looked deeply at the peach with a bright smile, took out the light blue envelope from his schoolbag, handed it to the peach and said, "It says Su Tao harvest, it's for you, don't worry, I didn't read it." ”

"Give...... It's mine......? Peach's bright smile suddenly froze on her face, she grew so big, she had always watched Shen Mochen receive love letters, and she had never received it.

"Yes."

Peaches looked at the blue envelope in her hand with a complicated expression, and her heart was mixed, 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 laugh at it......

"Why don't you open it and take a look?" Shen Mochen's cool tone sounded in her ears, and the hand that was originally holding her instead hugged Peach's shoulder.

Hey, this is in school, is it really good to hug and hug like no one around?

Momoko asked him with a look in her eyes.