"It hurts again?" Shen Mo Chen saw her big and big tears rolling down, and her tight frown slightly loosened. A long and warm hand gently pulled the peach, which hurt so much that she didn't know whether to touch her little hand on her head. After thinking about it, she went around the peach and looked at it with her probe.

On her bright and white forehead, the place where she had just hit red had become darker again.

"Wait here for me a moment."

Shen Mo Chen left this sentence and turned directly out of peach's door.

After a while, he came in with a wet towel in his hand, and carefully applied the towel soaked in cold water on the peach's forehead. His dark and deep eyes focused on the peach.

I felt a cold touch on my forehead. There was still some pain when I first touched it. But after a while, I immediately felt that the pain was not so obvious.

Peach raised his head and looked at the dark face under the light. His delicate eyebrows were still slightly wrinkled. His eyes, like inky jade, were staring at him. There was a trace of confusion and heartache in his eyes. His nose was straight, his thin lips were tight, and his bright white chin was slightly flushed by himself.

"You Does it still hurt? " Peach pointed to his chin and whispered.

"Hum." Shen Mo Chen answered her with only one word from her nose, "what are you thinking, first the door and then me."

"I didn't think of anything..." Peach smiles awkwardly. I can't say that I think of Zhao Xue's romantic novel, which is similar to what he said just now. What's more, I can't say that I saw God in his collar just now

Ah In fact, some things, do not understand better than understand

If she doesn't understand, she doesn't have to feel inexplicably nervous in the face of the dust.

But then again, why doesn't Shen feel nervous when facing himself?

Peach didn't notice, he even looked at Shen Mo dust and began to be in a daze.

Shen Mo Chen frowned at the peach's eyes, which obviously had no focus, and the expression of his soul wandering in the sky. He didn't know what to think again.

The next day, when peach went to class with a big bag on her head, she really scared Zhao Xue and Ling Yun.

"What's the matter, peach? Did your husband commit domestic violence against you?" Zhao Xue took the peach's hand and went up to her. She studied her bag carefully and asked casually.

Peach took a sad look at Zhao Xue and thought that it was not the romance novels you showed me. People are not as pure as before. Wuwu

"Peach, what's wrong with your head?" Lingyun tone gently asked, a pair of peach blossom eyes are full of distressed look.

"Nothing That Mosquito bite... " Peaches smile at them, after all, there is no good intention to say that he bumps into the door and the dust on his chin.

"Mosquito?" Zhao Xue widened her eyes and looked at her with an incredible expression and said, "it's not summer yet. Where's the mosquito? How big a mosquito can bite your forehead with such a big bag!"

"Ha ha Ha ha... " Peaches smile awkwardly, casually make up a way: "hungry a winter's mosquito, more ferocious..."

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