You Are My Entire World

... Taozi looked at him speechlessly, even if he didn't agree just now, he would go directly to the teacher to help her ask for leave...

At five o'clock in the morning, Tao Zi was curled up in her warm blanket, dreaming sweet dreams, eating a leg of lamb, when suddenly she felt cold, and a deep voice sounded in her ear: Tao Zi, wake up!

The newborn sunlight passed through the peach-pink curtains, and fell softly on the floor of the room. Shen Mochen held Taozi's quilt in his hand and stood against the light. Taozi tried hard to open his misty eyes, but couldn't see his face clearly. Just about to turn over and continue to sleep for a while, suddenly, as if remembering something, she screamed, Ah!

Taozi jumped up from the bed with bare feet, rushed to Shen Mochen and snatched back her quilt, wrapped herself tightly from top to bottom, blushed and looked at Shen Mochen and said, Why are you suddenly talking to me? Dad learned, don't you usually stand by the bed and call me?

Shen Mochen obviously hasn't recovered from the situation just now, if he's not mistaken, just now Taozi was sleeping in a pair of panties and a vest,

Taozi was wrapped in a quilt and stood in front of Shen Mochen in amazement, watching his face slowly fly up to two red clouds. Am I mistaken, Shen Mochen would also blush?

Hey, you're back to your senses!! Tao Zi stretched out a small white hand, waved it in front of Shen Mochen's eyes, wondering, Why are you blushing?

... Shen Mochen looked deeply into Taozi's eyes with his dark and deep eyes, and after a moment of silence, he asked, Why don't you sleep in pajamas?

You have the nerve to say it... Taozi wrinkled her little nose, glared at him, and jumped back to her bed wrapped in the quilt, and continued to fall on the pillow, only her head was exposed and she looked at Shen Mochen and said : You helped me pack my clothes yesterday and put all my pajamas into the box. I couldn't find the pajamas, so I could only sleep like this. Anyway, there is no one at home...

When Taozi said this, she saw Shen Mochen's sharp eyes shooting at her, and quickly changed her words: There is no one else in that family... Besides... You don't usually lift my quilt...

Shen Mochen stood in place and watched Taozi bury her head in the quilt as she talked, finally sighed helplessly, turned around and walked towards the door, and said, Hurry up and change clothes, we have to go to the station to take the train.

Tao Zi buried her head in the quilt until she heard no sound in the room, then quickly got up to change clothes, brush her teeth and wash her face, and within a few minutes, she walked out of the room looking brand new.

Shen Mochen was standing on the balcony, looking out of the window. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a shadow on his eye sockets. His straight nose bridge and thin lips outlined a perfect line. Outside the window was a long wisteria garden. In the porch, the new leaves are fully displayed in the sun, and strings of wisteria flowers are gently swaying in the wind.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shen Mochen turned his head slowly, looked at Taozi who had been tidied up and dressed properly, took her hand, walked across the balcony, and walked straight downstairs.