Leaving Xia Qingrou's room with the meal tray, Shen Mochen touched his lips, which, apart from the sweet taste of the porridge, still retained a hint of citrus.
He really liked the taste on the tip of her tongue, like long-missed sunshine.
Back in the kitchen, after cleaning the tableware, Shen Mochen looked up at the bright moon in the sky and seemed a bit lost in thought.
Things seemed to be moving in an uncontrollable direction... he was even uncertain about his own future.
After catching a breeze in the backyard, Shen Mochen returned to the dormitory. Just then, Han Muxue happened to be coming out of Liu Chaoyan's room. As she passed through the living room, she gave Shen Mochen a cold glance before quickly turning away and lowering her head to go back to her room.
Shen Mochen felt Liu Chaoyan might have deliberately called Han Muxue to her room in order to keep Han Muxue and Shen Mochen apart.
