I don’t know how long it took, but Li Qingshen finally finished washing. His originally fair and beautiful hands had turned red. He wrung out the moisture from the clothes, then poured out the water from the basin, and said to her naturally: “It’s too cold outside, let’s go and go back to the tent.”

Ling Momo, who was immersed in the dimness just now, didn't say anything and followed him into the tent.

There was a small heater in the tent where they were sleeping. Li Qingshen tore some toilet paper and put it on it, then spread Ling Momo's underwear flat on it, then turned his back to Ling Momo and said again, "It's fast."

When Ling Momo heard this, his mind was completely awake.

Underwear, especially the ones worn on the lower body, is obviously ambiguous and embarrassing thing, but under the series of actions like Li Qingshen, there is no feeling of eroticism.

It even brought her a sense of trembling that was indescribable.

Ling Momo looked at Li Qingshen's back, her eyes flashed for a long time, lowered her head and returned to her sleeping bag, and crawled in without saying a word.

After finishing everything, Li Qingshen looked at Ling Momo who was lying back into his sleeping bag. He did not rush to turn off the flashlight, but wiped his hands, then rubbed them twice. He felt the blood in his fingers start to flow, then stretched out his hand, gently turned off the flashlight, and lay down quietly.

Ling Momo took all Li Qingshen's last moves in his eyes.

She clearly saw that his hands were red and swollen. Her little heart, which was already a little trembling, couldn't help but beat violently in an instant.

An indescribable emotion rolled freely on her chest, causing her body to tremble gently.

Li Qingshen lay there, vaguely feeling the strangeness of the girl not far away, and turned his head and whispered to her: "What's wrong?"

Ling Momo shook her head and realized that it was pitch black inside the tent, so she responded softly: "It's okay."

After the speech was finished, she realized that there was a subtle crying voice in her voice.

Li Qingshen clearly captured the strangeness in her tone and immediately sat up nervously.

Ling Momo spoke quickly, and her voice was suppressed to the calmest state by her: "I'm really fine, but I might have been outside for a long time just now, and it's a bit cold."

Li Qingshen breathed a sigh of relief, said "hmm" lightly, and lay down again.

The two of them didn't say anything anymore. Ling Momo looked into Li Qingshen's direction through the darkness, and his eyes gradually became a little confused.

Her mind was floating and deep, and she thought of the scene where he covered her blanket on the plane, as well as the little things that happened during this period, as well as her menstrual period and the pain that came to her, and the cup of hot milk he handed her to her in the early morning, and just now, Li Qingshen was washing her underwear in the snow and ice...

Ling Momo was immediately extremely sure and sure that Li Qingshen was really good to her, but the kind that came from the sincerity.

But why did he treat her so well?

Because she is his student, is he fulfilling his teacher's obligations and responsibilities?

Li Qingshen seems to be obviously not like this...

Is it because he wants perfection and doesn’t want flaws?

It seemed a bit unreasonable. Even if this was the case, he didn't have to be so considerate to her... He even almost lost his life because of altitude sickness for this shooting.

But, this kind of good is not because she is his student, not because he doesn't want flaws, and why?

Is it because of the relative relationship between him and her who is not considered a relative?

Thinking of this, Ling Momo couldn't help frowning. If it was really because of that so-called relative, why didn't Li Qingshen treat her well since she was a child...

Ling Momo's brain became more and more confused. She thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out why.

However, one thing she was extremely sure of was that at this moment, she had no annoyance or complaint about Li Qingshen.

She even felt that the man in front of her was not the Li Qingshen she knew.

Once, she called him perverted, unkind, and unreasonable, but now she could not associate the Li Qingshen who once made her hate her to the core with Li Qingshen, whom she now re-knowshen.

She always felt that they were not the same person.

Could it be that she mistakenly thought of Li Qingshen because she had never really understood him?
Chapter completed!