"That was when she once messaged Enson because of Lu Niange, asking if she needed to change herself. Enson had told her something similar."
"You are the best girl I have ever met, you are perfect, no need to change."
"I am serious, you are really great, no need to change."
At that time, she felt a heartwarming warmth because of his words.
She had been really tired and busy recently, physically and mentally exhausted, which made her seldom touch the irreparable wound in her heart. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novel·fire.net
But now, hearing similar words again, things were no longer the same. The warmth that once filled her heart had been replaced by an indescribable bitterness ...
Ling Momo forced a shallow smile as she looked at Li Qingshen, meeting his sincere gaze, suppressed the sourness at the tip of her nose, and quickly said, "Thank you, teacher! I should head home now!"
Ling Momo didn’t wait for Li Qingshen to react and quickly pushed open the car door and stepped out.
Li Qingshen rolled down the window, "Take a hot bath when you get home, it will make you feel much better."
Hearing Li Qingshen’s caring words, Ling Momo turned her head and gave him a strained smile, nodded slightly to show she understood, and then walked towards the building without any further delay.
As Ling Momo stepped into the elevator, the smile on her face gradually faded away. The body she had been forcefully supporting in front of Li Qingshen leaned softly against the elevator wall, her expression slightly dazed. It took her a long time to take a deep breath, as if trying to expel all the depression and sadness from the depths of her heart, but in the end, no matter how much she tried, it was futile.
Time had passed, over two months had already gone by, that man she had never met in person still deeply occupied the softest part of her heart.
A simple, ordinary sentence could make her thoughts about him instantly overflow into a disaster.
Since that night he had crazily taken her, he had never contacted her again, perhaps he knew she was busy with the MTV for her new song ...
Thinking about the insult he had brought her that night, Ling Momo involuntarily lowered her eyelids, covering all the dullness in her sight, her lips tightly pursed, turning somewhat white, her fingers clenched into fists.
That night, his craziness and violence towards her were almost like a violation. She wasn’t foolish; she could feel the anger and frustration he was venting on her. Even his words afterward served as a warning to her, it was a transaction, dispelling all her fanciful hopes ...
He was so cruel, yet even so ... even so, she still couldn’t bring herself to hate the man named Enson.
Even when she closed her eyes, she could still vividly recall all the touching things Enson had done for her and the warm words he had spoken to her.
The elevator reached the floor where Ling Momo lived, and she walked out absentmindedly, just in time to see the landlady entering the elevator. Seeing Ling Momo, she was especially happy, "Miss Ling, you’re back?"
Ling Momo quickly suppressed the chaotic thoughts in her mind, smiled at the landlady, and sweetly called out, "Auntie, hello, I bought a lot of things from abroad, come to my place to pick some up before you go."
"Oh, that’s so kind of you!" The landlady smiled with a bit of embarrassment.