Lying on the bed tiredly, Ling Momo closed her eyes gently, and her tears slowly flowed down.
After crying for a while, Ling Momo fell asleep. Her sleep was not very peaceful, but she woke up within half an hour. It happened to be evening, and the blood-red sunlight came in from the window, making the whole room turn a little red.
, Ling Momo stared at the snow-white ceiling absentmindedly for a while, then picked up the phone and found that there were no messages or calls from Li Qingshen on the phone. She felt slightly disappointed in her heart.
During the days when she and Li Qingshen were dating, they never had a quarrel and got along harmoniously. Even if they occasionally had a little unpleasantness, the so-called minor unpleasantness was just the tangled thoughts of her little girl. Li Qingshen always
A phone call or a text message will come over and everything will be calmed down.
But now, several hours have passed, and there is no news from Li Qingshen. I am afraid that this time, he is really angry!
Should she give him a call?
Ling Momo picked up the phone and stared at his name blankly, thinking, Li Qingshen said before he left, call him to either stay or break up...
All sorts of entanglements and depression flashed through Ling Momo's heart, and her hand slowly dropped on the soft bed, putting the phone aside.
How to choose?
There is absolutely no choice.
She doesn't want to give up Li Qingshen, this is true!
However, it is true that she wants to study at the Vienna Conservatory of Music!
If Li Qingshen was determined to let her choose one of the two, what could she do?
She knew him well. He seemed calm, but he was actually angry!
Ling Momo lowered her eyes and held the hand on the sheet harder and harder.
"Loving you is like a belief, so pious that I am covered with bruises..."
The sweet ringing tone of the cell phone was particularly abrupt in the silent room. Ling Momo was stunned for a moment, then quickly grabbed the phone. Expectation slowly surged in her heart. For a moment, she didn't dare to look at it.
Time seemed to stand still on the phone screen for a few seconds before she slowly lowered her head, and then disappointment eroded her whole body.
It's not him...it's an unknown number.
Ling Momo answered in frustration and said feebly: "Hello, Ling Momo."
"Ms. Ling, I am Teacher Zhou from University X. Has Miss Ling received the admission letter from the Vienna Conservatory of Music?"
"received."
"This is the situation. Only a few students from the Music Department of City
Second, at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, Miss Ling will come to the Student Affairs Office of X City School to go through the following admission procedures. The time is tight and we will not wait until the deadline." Teacher Zhou finished these words in an amiable manner, and finally added: "Oh
, by the way, remember to bring your passport when you come tomorrow."
Ling Momo held the phone and became slightly nervous before asking: "When is the latest time I can go through those procedures?"
She wasn't sure yet whether she wanted to leave.
"You are passing the written test now. About the day after tomorrow, you need to fly to Vienna and go to the school for an interview." After Teacher Zhou finished speaking, he realized something was wrong and asked: "Are there any questions?"
