Ling Momo initially couldn’t get into the right state of mind no matter what, but realizing that no matter how reluctant she was, she could not resist Li Qingshen. So eventually, she resigned herself and truly started to recall the sound of each key.
Li Qingshen sat on a sofa not far away, continuously turning his head to look outside the window. Suddenly, he noticed that the piano sounds became more rhythmic, and only then did he shift his gaze from the window to Ling Momo.
The girl sat in front of the piano, slightly bowing her head, pressing the black keys over and over with one finger, her red lips pouting slightly, counting the numbers one by one, her lips opening and closing, exceptionally captivating.
Li Qingshen’s ink-like eyes stared at this scene, gazing intently for a long time.
Time trickled away, and because Li Qingshen was present, Ling Momo didn’t dare to stop and rest for a moment. However, sitting in the same posture in front of the piano also made her tired, so her body would twist from time to time.
When Ling Momo’s expression became increasingly distressed, Li Qingshen picked up the teapot in front of him, stood up, and walked out of the music room.
As soon as Li Qingshen left, Ling Momo immediately stopped. She stood up, stretched her body vigorously, and then took out her phone to check the time. It was almost twelve o’clock. She had been struggling with the black keys all morning!
Ling Momo pursed her lips, watched the door cautiously, then browsed some Weibo on her phone and finally opened WeChat. Seeing Enson’s name, Ling Momo clicked on it and sent a crying emoji.
Soon, Enson replied on WeChat, "What’s wrong?"
"The god is indeed a pervert. Do you know what he had me do all morning? He had me repeat pressing the piano’s black keys fifty times. I’m learning to sing, the piano is just a secondary subject, why be so strict!" Ling Momo typed angrily into her phone, venting to Enson!
"Did you finish playing them?" Enson replied quickly.
"No." Ling Momo sent back with another aggrieved emoji.
"Then you better get back to playing!" Enson replied.
"I’ve been playing for over two hours, my fingers hurt. Taking advantage of that pervert not being here, I’m slacking off!" Ling Momo responded. Thɪs chapter is updated by noveⅼfire.net
"Be careful he doesn’t walk in suddenly and catch you in the act!" Enson replied.
Upon receiving this message, Ling Momo quickly glanced at the door. Finding no movement, she quickly bowed her head and continued to reply, "That won’t happen, I’ve been keeping an eye on it."
"Really?" Enson sent back.
Ling Momo had just received the message and hadn’t replied when she suddenly heard footsteps at the door. She immediately put her phone aside and sat up straight at the piano.
However, after waiting for a minute, no one entered. Ling Momo thought she was just too nervous and had heard wrong. Picking up her phone again, she saw another message from Enson, "Why aren’t you speaking?"
"It’s nothing—just scared me to death just now. I thought it was that pervert who had come. It turned out I heard wrong! If that pervert caught me messaging you right now, he might make me play the white keys a hundred times next!" Ling Momo sent a long message back.
"Huff huff, I promised to update fifteen Chapters today, but it’s eleven o’clock, and I’m sleepy. I’m going to bed early. I’ll update fourteen Chapters tomorrow and will make it up to you all! Good night!"