Li Qingshen also got the news at the same time and drove directly to Ling Momo's home. When he came, Ling Momo was sitting in front of the computer, looking at the messages on the screen, lost in thought.
Li Qingshen stepped forward and closed the computer with a snap: "Stop looking!"
Ling Momo moved slightly and glanced at Li Qingshen. She wanted to laugh but couldn't. After a while, she said: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Who would have thought that by making an unintentional phone call, a reporter could be lurking and being recorded! What's your fault? It's not a big deal. Enson and I are the same person.
, clarify!" Li Qingshen raised her hand, picked up Ling Momo, and put her back on the bed: "Don't think too much about anything now, have a good rest, got it? I will handle these things.
OK."
Ling Momo couldn't sleep. She looked at Li Qingshen and smiled sourly: "Qingshen, how do you deal with it? Even if you say that you and Enson are the same person, you can't hide that my lyrics were once written by you.
Because of the fact that I am a ghostwriter, everyone will still think that I was unable to win because I relied on you to get up."
There was a bit of decadence in Ling Momo's words: "Actually, they are right. I did rely on you to get up. Without you, I am nothing."
"That's not the case!" Li Qingshen frowned and strongly disagreed, "Momo, I did help you revise those lyrics, not write them for you, and you are my girlfriend, I helped you
So what if you write some lyrics? So, don’t listen to the nonsense of those people on the Internet. What’s more, Momo, you are talented in your own right. Those songs were sung by you and cannot be faked!"
That's what it says.
In the past, Ling Momo would have thought so, but now, she felt that she had no confidence.
Especially when she saw so many people saying that she was not worthy of him... She really felt a little panicked in her heart, and she was particularly afraid... Afraid that one day, she and...
He walked together on the street, and everyone kept pointing fingers at Li Qingshen because of her...
Li Qingshen looked at Ling Momo's panicked expression, and with some heartache, she reached out her hand, touched her cheek, and coaxed in a low voice: "Promise me not to think wildly. I have already informed Qin Sheng and asked him to
A press conference has been arranged for me."
After a pause, Li Qingshen said again: "Don't take the words said online seriously. We live our lives. We know ourselves well and we don't live for others to see. If we care too much about other people's opinions, we will not live our lives properly."
too tired."
Li Qingshen touched Ling Momo's somewhat cold face and said, "Momo, no matter what happens, I will never give up on you!"
"Because there is nothing worse and more painful than our separation!"
Ling Momo suddenly felt a little calmer in her heart. He was right. As long as they were together, they would be very happy.
Ling Momo gave Li Qingshen a smile, although the smile looked a little pale and weak.
Li Qingshen hugged Ling Momo, lay on the bed, and whispered into her ear: "Be good, go to sleep."
Ling Momo closed her eyes hard and tried her best to go to sleep. When Ling Momo woke up, it was already noon the next day. She was woken up by a phone call from the courier company.
