She wondered if he spoke and behaved like this to every girl. Was she being too affectionate?
When Ling Momo arrived at the villa, as usual, she first went to the music room on the third floor, but when she opened the door, there was no one inside.
Ling Momo frowned, went downstairs, knocked on Li Qingshen's door, and heard a voice coming from inside: "Come in."
Ling Momo then opened the door and stuck half of her head in: "Teacher, I'm here."
Li Qingshen sat indifferently in front of the black piano in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, busy.
Hearing Ling Momo's voice, he didn't react at all, not even raising his eyes.
Ling Momo curled her lips, used to Li Qingshen's attitude of ignoring others, and continued to say: "Teacher, I'm going upstairs."
Li Qingshen continued with his business, as if Ling Momo didn't exist at all. Ling Momo pouted, then gently closed the door and went upstairs.
In the evening, Ling Momo made dinner and knocked on the door to call Li Qingshen for dinner.
Li Qingshen came downstairs after a long while. Ling Momo served him food with the usual kindness. Li Qingshen still had a cold expressionless face and sat in front of Ling Momo, eating quickly.
Ling Momo said a few words on the way, trying to break the dull situation, but every time she finished speaking, she was given endless silence. In the end, Ling Momo simply shut up and stopped.
say.
After Li Qingshen finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and stood up. Ling Momo had rice in her mouth. When she saw Li Qingshen leaving, she squinted and said with a smile: "Teacher, you are full."
?”
Ling Momo took another look at the rice in Li Qingshen's bowl. Actually, more than half of it was left, and there were many dishes on the table. He didn't touch it, so he continued: "Teacher, don't you have a bad appetite? How do you eat?
So few?"
Rolling her eyes, Ling Momo said again: "Teacher, are you still ill? Have you taken any medicine?"
Li Qingshen finally stood up and looked back at Ling Momo. His handsome face was so calm that it was scary. Ling Momo's heart skipped a beat and she immediately closed her mouth.
Li Qingshen withdrew her indifferent gaze and went upstairs without saying a word.
Ling Momo realized that Li Qingshen seemed to be in a bad mood. While eating, she carefully reviewed it in her mind to make sure that she had not made Li Qingshen angry. Therefore, she finished her meal with peace of mind and washed up.
Wan, went upstairs and went to his bedroom to rest.
In the next two days, Li Qingshen always had a cold attitude that kept others away. Fortunately, Ling Momo was used to his unstable temperament and became more cautious, and finally got through this depression.
Three days later, Ling Momo breathed a sigh of relief, immediately took her things, called the taxi company, and said goodbye to Li Qingshen and left.
Ling Momo left the villa, but the taxi hadn't arrived yet, so she stood boredly on the roadside, kicking pebbles.
Ling Momo left the villa, but the taxi hadn't arrived yet. Because Enson didn't reply to her WeChat message, her mood had been quite low these days, so she stood on the roadside kicking pebbles, thinking constantly in her mind.
By Enson.
Suddenly there was a whistle in her ears. Ling Momo raised her head and saw a familiar car. Before she could remember whose car it was, the window had slowly rolled down. She thought
, does he have this tone of voice and way of doing things to every girl? Is it because she is being sentimental?
When Ling Momo arrived at the villa, as usual, she first went to the music room on the third floor, but when she opened the door, there was no one inside.
Ling Momo frowned, went downstairs, knocked on Li Qingshen's door, and heard a voice coming from inside: "Come in."
Ling Momo then opened the door and stuck half of her head in: "Teacher, I'm here."
Li Qingshen sat indifferently in front of the black piano in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, busy.
Hearing Ling Momo's voice, he didn't react at all, not even raising his eyes.
Ling Momo curled her lips, used to Li Qingshen's attitude of ignoring others, and continued to say: "Teacher, I'm going upstairs."
Li Qingshen continued with his business, as if Ling Momo didn't exist at all. Ling Momo pouted, then gently closed the door and went upstairs.
In the evening, Ling Momo made dinner and knocked on the door to call Li Qingshen for dinner.
Li Qingshen came downstairs after a long while. Ling Momo served him food with the usual kindness. Li Qingshen still had a cold expressionless face and sat in front of Ling Momo, eating quickly.
Ling Momo said a few words on the way, trying to break the dull situation, but every time she finished speaking, she was given endless silence. In the end, Ling Momo simply shut up and stopped.
say.
After Li Qingshen finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and stood up. Ling Momo had rice in her mouth. When she saw Li Qingshen leaving, she squinted and said with a smile: "Teacher, you are full."
?”
Ling Momo took another look at the rice in Li Qingshen's bowl. Actually, more than half of it was left, and there were many dishes on the table. He didn't touch it, so he continued: "Teacher, don't you have a bad appetite? How do you eat?
So few?"
Rolling her eyes, Ling Momo said again: "Teacher, are you still ill? Have you taken any medicine?"
Li Qingshen finally stood up and looked back at Ling Momo. His handsome face was so calm that it was scary. Ling Momo's heart skipped a beat and she immediately closed her mouth.
Li Qingshen withdrew her indifferent gaze and went upstairs without saying a word.
Ling Momo realized that Li Qingshen seemed to be in a bad mood. While eating, she carefully reviewed it in her mind to make sure that she had not made Li Qingshen angry. Therefore, she finished her meal with peace of mind and washed up.
Wan, went upstairs and went to his bedroom to rest.
In the next two days, Li Qingshen always had a cold attitude that kept others away. Fortunately, Ling Momo was used to his unstable temperament and became more cautious, and finally got through this depression.
Three days later, Ling Momo breathed a sigh of relief, immediately took her things, called the taxi company, and said goodbye to Li Qingshen and left.
Ling Momo left the villa, but the taxi hadn't arrived yet, so she stood boredly on the roadside, kicking pebbles.
Ling Momo left the villa, but the taxi hadn't arrived yet. Because Enson didn't reply to her WeChat message, her mood had been quite low these days, so she stood on the roadside kicking pebbles, thinking constantly in her mind.
By Enson.
Suddenly there was a whistle in her ears. Ling Momo raised her head and saw a familiar car. Before she could remember whose car it was, the window had slowly rolled down.
