Chen Wanru took out a tissue and handed it to Ling Momo, "Don't cry. I think this is a misunderstanding. Maybe it's just friends sitting together for a meal. You're thinking too much."
"I'm telling you, Li Qingshen is really good to you. Do you think he can still go on a blind date since he proposed to you?"
Ling Momo hoped more than anyone else that she was dazzled, saw wrong, and overthought, but people are often like this. The more you care about loving someone deeply, the more you want to make him your exclusive possession.
After learning the lessons from the blind date in Li's house, the scene was exactly the same, and Ling Momo had no reason in her heart that could convince her.
What's more, she once had a failed love relationship. Even though there is no trace of that love left in her heart, when she thinks about it now, it is as distant as the past, but the pain of betrayal is still there.
It left her with lingering fears.
Ling Momo looked at Chen Wanru with tears in her eyes, her voice was deep and heavy with a heavy cry, like a helpless child: "Sister Wanru, I'm scared... I'm really scared...
..You said that if Li Qingshen is really on a blind date, what should I do?"
Chen Wanru thought that most people who fall in love are so worried about gains and losses. To be honest, it looks so stupid, but she feels very happy. She has probably never had the opportunity to be so worried about gains and losses in her entire life.
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Chen Wanru looked at Ling Momo and said in a serious tone: "Momo, since ancient times, it has been easy to fall in love with someone, but difficult to fall in love with each other. Do you know why? It's because of the lack of trust... Now you are doubting
Is Li Qingshen?"
Chen Wanru's direct question made Ling Momo stop crying instantly. She looked at Chen Wanru with a slightly stiff expression and did not speak.
"If you love someone, you must give them absolute trust. Do you doubt the person you choose? You even doubt the person you choose. No matter how good he is, you will still doubt him."
Chen Wanru slowly stirred the soup bowl with a silver spoon, picked it up, took a slow sip, put it down, then stared at Ling Momo with a flat gaze, and said in a gentle tone: "So, there is no truth in the matter.
Before you understand it, don't make a fuss or panic. Sometimes, some barriers come from this."
Ling Momo frowned, tilted her head, and thought for a while, but she felt that Chen Wanru's words made sense. She was just too afraid of losing Li Qingshen, so she got confused, but now she has calmed down little by little.
The original cloud of worry also spread, so Ling Momo said to Chen Wanru: "Sister Wanru, thank you for reminding me. I'll give Qingshen a call now."
Chen Wanru smiled and nodded.
Ling Momo took out her cell phone and dialed Li Qingshen.
The call was answered quickly.
There was intermittent chatter inside, and Ling Momo didn't listen too carefully. All her attention was attracted by Li Qingshen's elegant voice, as affectionate as ever: "Momo, are you okay?"
Ling Momo paused for a moment while holding her phone. She didn't know how she should ask. She had never done anything like questioning her boyfriend during a relationship.
Li Qingshen saw that Ling Momo didn't speak, her voice was slightly worried, and she spoke again: "Momo?"