Shen Mochen stretched his head curiously.

Cai Yunjian once praised her teammates as all beauties who are prettier than her. Although it was a modest comment, at least they were not ugly.

The photo shows a girl in a white dress standing next to a willow tree with a smile on her face.

Her thick and bright long hair almost hangs down to her waist. The hairstyle is the simplest parted in the middle, but it can't cover up her beauty and elegance at all.

Her face is delicate and picturesque, with a different kind of quiet beauty, and she is not inferior in comparison to Yin Huailian, Yin Caiyu, Caiyun, Crispy Ye, and Catherine Yekaterina.

Although it is just a photo, you can still feel the scholarly atmosphere of a lady from it. She is pure and graceful, like a white lotus blooming quietly, with an outstanding temperament.

Inexplicably, Shen Mochen's heart suddenly jumped.

I am not attracted by the girl in this photo, but I feel a familiar feeling.

Have you seen her before, but you have no impression of her. Such a beautiful girl will not be easily forgotten after you have seen her once.

"Hehe, are you stunned?" Caiyunjian took back the phone with some pride and tapped Shen Mochen's nose, "But no, she's already engaged!"

Shen Mochen came back to his senses and waved his hand: "No, no, I just feel like I have seen it somewhere."

"Have you known each other before?"

"I guess I don't know her. How could I possibly know such a young lady?"

"That's it..." Cai Yun nodded without thinking too much. He returned to the topic just now and raised his nose proudly, "How about it? I'm not wrong, am I? Our Chaoyan is a beautiful woman!"

Shen Mochen nodded seriously: "Well, you are indeed right. It seems that Zhao Yu is not worthy of him!"

"Hahaha, it's not like that, it's not like..."

Shen Mochen smiled in agreement. He didn't know why, but ever since he saw Zhao Yuji's fiancée, he felt a little uncomfortable.

It wasn't because he was jealous that he had such a beautiful fiancée, or he just remembered the past. The donuts and the girl in the white dress all reminded him of his distant memories.

He couldn't afford cake when he was a child. How could he have such extravagant consumption when he was so poor and had to shake his head when the mouse came?

He often stopped and stared at the door of the cake shop on the roadside, admiringly watching the well-dressed people coming in and out.

The decoration in the cake shop was as romantic as a fairy tale world. There were endless chocolates and cakes, but he lowered his head and had to be careful even to peek into this fairy tale world.

He knew a cruel fact at a young age: there were many beautiful things in this world, but none of them could belong to him.

He could only look up at another world through the glass, swallow hard, and then leave sadly.

Until one day, a little girl about his age came out of the cake shop. Her black hair was neatly combed, her skirt was as white as snow, and she was as beautiful as a princess in a fairy tale. She looked at him and smiled, as if She was laughing at his shabbyness, but was also so friendly. She seemed to sense Shen Mochen's desire, so she handed him the half-eaten donut.

Shen Mochen stared at the donut for a long time - in fact it was not that long, but he thought it was a long time. Then he took the half donut from the girl's hand half-grabbingly, half-grabbingly, turned around and ran away, raising his head in embarrassment. Don't start.

He had forgotten the taste of that donut, only remembering that it was very sweet. He cried while eating it, and the tears were very salty. After all these years, he still clearly remembered the girl's smile.

There is no malice, but this is what makes people painful. Every time I think about it, it is like a sharp thorn pricking into the young man's self-esteem.

Since then, donuts have become the food he least wants to touch, and he has not been able to forget them for so many years.

Shen Mochen sometimes thinks of that princess-like girl in a white dress, but when he thinks of it, he feels ashamed. He doesn't know what expression the other person shows behind his back.

Is it with sympathy and pity? He would rather express disgust and contempt.

"I'm going home to do my homework. I'll see you tomorrow, Sister Cai."

Without further discussion on this topic, after eating, Shen Mochen stood up and left.

"Oh, okay, finish writing early and go to bed early!" Cai Yunjian smiled and sent Shen Mochen to the door.

Shen Mochen nodded with a smile and closed the door gently.

Don't think too much, it's just a small piece of black history, why should you care so much? Many things I did when I was a child were worse than this. It's been so long, and that little girl must have forgotten it. She wouldn't have seen a girl in a white dress. Just think of people!

After returning home, Shen Mochen calmed down to do his homework. But not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Shen Mochen walked out of the room.

"Xiaochen, it's me!" Caiyun's crisp voice sounded outside.

Shen Mochen felt relieved and quickly opened the door. He saw Cai Yunjian holding a fruit plate and looking at him with a smile.

"Xiaochen, I cut up some fruit. I couldn't finish it by myself, so I brought it to you."

"Oh, thank you Sister Cai." Shen Mochen knew that these were the fruits he bought. They had cut them and brought them to him. He felt warm in his heart and accepted the fruit plate invitation, "Sister Cai, do you want to come in and sit down?"

"Okay...but won't it delay your homework?"

"It's okay, we don't have much homework today, and I'm almost done!"

"Okay, excuse me for interrupting you a little bit." Caiyun pursed his lips, stroked the hair around his ears, and then walked in and took off his shoes.

Shen Mochen said quickly: "Just come in directly, no need to change shoes..."

Caiyun smiled briefly, but didn't obey. He took off his shoes and walked barefoot into Shen Mochen's house.

"Wow, your home is so neat!"

Cai Yunjian walked into the living room, looked at it for a few times, and couldn't help but praise it.

Shen Mochen's home only has simple furniture and furnishings, but it is very neat. It seems like a new house that has just been renovated and no one has moved in yet. However, it is cleaner than a new house, with the floors and walls spotless.

Caiyunju's face was filled with surprise: "Do you usually take care of it?"

Shen Mochen nodded: "Well..."

"I didn't expect you to be so capable as a boy. You clean this room better than me! Even if Chao Yan, who has a mysophobia, comes here, he can't find any fault. I really want Qingrou to learn from you!"

Shen Mochen smiled and said modestly: "It's not that big of a deal. The children of poor people have already become the master!"

"Haha, I originally wanted to say that if your house is messy, I will help you clean it... It seems like you don't need me at all. It's great!"

Cai Yunjian reached out and touched Shen Mochen's head.

Shen Mochen broke away slightly, put the fruit plate on the dining table, turned around and got slippers for the other party: "Sister Cai, come and eat too!"

"Yeah." Caiyun nodded crisply.

The two of them were eating fruit quietly. Caiyunjian looked at Shen Mochen from time to time, and finally couldn't help but said: "I see that you seem to be in a bad mood. Do you think you are too tired from shopping?"
Chapter completed!