"Fool, it's not like we'll never see each other again..." Shen Mochen stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her head gently, gently hugged Taozi with both arms, put his chin on the top of her head, and said softly:
"When did you start to become sentimental?"
"Otherwise? Shouldn't I put my hands on my hips like a manly man, look up to the sky, smile, and say haha to you, Shen Mochen, Shen Mochen, you are finally out of my sight?" Taozi buried her head in his chest and muttered.
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"Ouch... it hurts..." Her pink cheeks were pinched unceremoniously by someone, and Shen Mochen's cool voice came from above her head: "Where did you learn this from?"
"..." Taozi's mouth was pulled into a straight line by Shen Mochen, and she couldn't speak even if she wanted to. She could only roll her eyes at him constantly, signaling him to let go quickly.
"Hmph, don't let me hear the word 'Mother' come out of your mouth in the future, be civilized." Although Shen Mochen's tone was cold, he still couldn't bear to let go of his hand.
Taozi rubbed her cheeks vigorously, and looked at him sadly with a pair of big black and white eyes. It's obvious that you dislike me for being sentimental... Wuwu...
"Let's go back." Shen Mochen looked up at the night in front of him again, took Tao Zi's hand and walked silently towards the entrance of the park.
It was already eleven o'clock when he got home. Shen Mochen urged Taozi to wash up quickly and watched her go to bed before walking to the door of the room to help her turn off the light and prepare to close the door.
"Husband..." Taozi's weak and crisp voice came from the darkness.
"Huh?" Shen Mochen paused for a moment as he paused on the doorknob. His dark, deep eyes followed the dim street lights outside the window and looked at the figure on the bed in the middle of the room.
"Um...can you sleep with me..." Taozi's small voice contained a hint of hope, and her big black and white eyes, printed with the faint light of the street lights outside the window, shone slightly in the darkness.
"..." Shen Mochen stood at the door without answering. After being silent for a while, he finally whispered: "Well, you go to sleep first. I'll go wash up and then come with you."
"Okay." There was a hint of joy in Taozi's voice, and she closed her eyes obediently, waiting for him to wash up.
Shen Mochen shook his head helplessly, turned around and closed her door.
By the time he finished washing and stood in front of Taozi's bed, the person on the bed had already fallen asleep. The corners of her red mouth were pursed tightly, and her delicate eyebrows were lightly wrinkled in her sleep. She was not sleeping as usual.
With a smile on her lips, a pair of small hands tightly grasped the thin quilt covering her body, and her slender body huddled up.
Shen Mochen looked at her sleeping posture like a shrimp, and couldn't help but bring up a faint smile on his lips. He picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the bedside table, raised the temperature of the air conditioner slightly, then lifted the thin quilt and gently
The feet were lying next to Taozi.
A soft, fragrant 'octopus' immediately wrapped itself around him.
He put his arms around her slender shoulders, then gently kissed her on the top of her head, and said "good night" in an almost inaudible voice.
The familiar smell came from around him, giving people an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind. Taozi's lightly frowned brows finally relaxed, and the corners of her tightly pursed lips gradually relaxed.
