"I went to Vienna just to make myself better so that I can stand by your side confidently! You make me less and less confident!"
Li Qingshen's face turned away from Ling Momo with an extremely unkind expression, his eyes were gloomy and low, and his lips pursed tightly.
The hand that was clenched into a fist tightened, loosened, and finally tightened, and the slender figure suddenly turned around.
Ling Momo watched him turn around, feeling that something in her heart had been completely broken. Her eyes were extremely panicked, and she subconsciously opened her mouth and blurted out: "Qingshen, I am not your accessory.
I want to be your wife, if you really love me, give me this opportunity, let me go to Vienna, let me become outstanding and perfect, make me confident and deeply in love, you know? I am with you during this time
Together, these are the happiest years of my life. However, the happier something is, the more scary it is..."
Li Qingshen stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at Ling Momo, with a deep cold look in his eyes: "Momo, let me ask you one last time, are you sure you want to leave?"
Ling Momo bit her lower lip, her tone trembling: "Love is deep..."
"Go or not go?" Li Qingshen interrupted her suddenly and pressed her hard.
Ling Momo looked at Li Qingshen's unparalleled face, and her heart was like a knife. After a long time, she spoke softly and said, "Qingshen, I want to leave."
A flash of disappointment flashed in Li Qingshen's eyes, and a frustrated smile appeared on his beautiful lips. The smile was pale and seemed to have no soul. He spoke slowly and called her name.
"Momo..."
The tone was so soft, but it made her inexplicably frightened.
He slowly raised his hand, but his fingertips were cold in such a cold summer. He touched her soft skin bit by bit, and finally stopped at her big black and white eyes.
Staring at her deeply, his eyes hid deep affection, hidden pain, hidden hatred, and hidden resentment. It took a long, long time before they became empty.
A pitch black, bottomless void.
"I really...shouldn't compromise with you without a bottom line, making you feel...as if I can really be tolerant without a bottom line..."
He has always been moody, but this time, his anger was restrained.
It looks like nothing is happening on the outside.
However, no one knew that deep down in his heart, he was filled with turbulence that he had never experienced before in his life.
It was like a tsunami that exploded, wishing to swallow the whole world.
The two of them were quiet for a full minute before Li Qingshen finally removed his hands from her face, taking away all the powerful aura that was oppressing her body.
He turned around again without any pause or attachment, his steps were calm and graceful as usual.
The sight of his back made her heart ache.
Ling Momo couldn't hold back the tears anymore and fell one by one.
She heard his leaving footsteps, like walking over the top of her heart, stepping on her soft heart, making her unable to breathe.
Her face was so pale that there was no color at all, and her voice was very low, like whispering to herself, with a bit of despair: "Love is deep... Do you know? Although you have a secret love
Twelve years, but I have been admiring you... Admiration is more painful than secret love..."
