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Great God Tells Stories 32

Then, he took Ling Momo's hand and quickly walked out of the stadium with thousands of people.

It was late at night and it started to rain lightly.

Those noisy fans had already dispersed.

It was empty without anyone.

The parking lot was some distance from the stadium with tens of thousands of people. Li Qingshen didn't buy an umbrella. He just took Ling Momo's hand and rushed into the dense drizzle.

He dragged her and ran away.

Very fast.

Ling Momo let him pull her and run. With her eyes closed, she could hear the wind and smell his breath.

She was not afraid at all. She felt that to love someone was to let him pull her to run aimlessly, and she would not be afraid of losing her way.

Li Qingshen pulled Ling Momo and ran a long distance.

It wasn't raining heavily, but the two of them felt wet.

He suddenly paused.

There was no one on the wide road, only the dim street lights were on.

He and she stood in the middle of the road, gasping for breath.

After a long while, he turned his head and looked at her.

She happened to turn her head as well.

Their eyes met and they smiled at each other.

After a long while, he slowly took her hand and hugged her into his arms.

They hugged each other quietly until each other's breathing calmed down. She heard his voice coming slowly: "Momo, let me tell you a story."

Ling Momo raised her head, looked at the somewhat blurry handsome face in the drizzle, nodded slightly, and a warm smile appeared on her delicate face.

Li Qingshen lowered her head, stared into her eyes, and stared at her.

He didn't speak in a hurry.

Just looking at her like this.

She let him watch without speaking to urge him.

The world is quiet.

Only the soft sound of rain could be heard.

I don’t know how long it took before Li Qingshen spoke softly and said: "When Li Qingshen met Ling Momo when he was fourteen, Ling Momo was only eight years old. At that time, Li Qingshen had an idea.

, turn that pretty little girl into your own pet."

Li Qingshen's voice was very nice, and Ling Momo listened carefully.

"As time passed and the days passed, I don't know why, but that idea... turned into an ideal."

Li Qingshen's eyes are exceptionally deep, and his voice is elegant and plain, but it makes people's hearts beat.

"Sixteen-year-old Li Qingshen knew that ten-year-old Ling Momo's dream was to become a top singer, so he founded ES Music Entertainment Company, painstakingly studied music scores, and became a myth, paving the way for her future dream. At that time, he

My ideal took shape for the first time and I married her..."

"Twenty-year-old Li Qingshen is waiting for fourteen-year-old Ling Momo to grow up. His ideal is to marry her..."

"Twenty-one-year-old Li Qingshen knows that fifteen-year-old Ling Momo has fallen in love with a boy, and his dream is to marry her..."

"Twenty-two-year-old Li Qingshen, he watched sixteen-year-old Ling Momo chasing a boy, and his ideal was to marry her..."

"Twenty-three-year-old Li Qingshen helps 17-year-old Ling Momo chase a boy. His ideal is still to marry her..."

"Twenty-four-year-old Li Qingshen knows that the eighteen-year-old Ling Momo is walking with the boy he loves, and his dream is to marry her..."

"Twenty-six-year-old Li Qingshen, knowing that the world of twenty-year-old Ling Momo was in darkness, gave up all foreign glory, returned to China without hesitation, continued his ideals, and married her as his wife..."

"Twenty-eight-year-old Li Qingshen saw with his own eyes the twenty-two-year-old Ling Momo and his good brother. His ideals have not changed. He still wants to marry her as long as he lives..."

[This is my favorite time since I wrote about the Bo Di Group. When the male protagonist confesses his love to the female protagonist, it is a very quiet world. It is not as dazzling and prosperous as others, but it is very touching... leave a message.

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