Enson chatted with her on WeChat the same way he used to, simple in words, yet warm to the heart. Ling Momo thought that she ultimately couldn’t bear to cut ties with Enson so abruptly. She had lost her great-grandfather and didn’t want to lose the one she loved at the same time, even if he didn’t love her. It didn’t matter; she didn’t expect him to fall for her. She just wanted to chat with him , so Ling Momo continued to send a message to Enson, "Hmm, I made a friend today!"
"Hmm?" Enson replied quickly with a simple character, and after that, Ling Momo received another message: "A friend?"
"Yes, guess who?" Ling Momo was actually very tired, but she found that speaking even a few simple words with the one she loved excited her so much that she wasn’t sleepy at all.
Ling Momo held her phone and curled her lips, replying, "It’s Li Qingshen! My teacher!"
Li Qingshen, in the room next door, saw the text on his phone and couldn’t help but curve his lips, typing a reply: "Didn’t you really dislike him?"
Looking at this question, Ling Momo pondered for a moment. Yes, she had greatly disliked Li Qingshen before, even hated him. When had she gradually changed?
Ling Momo stared at her phone, biting her finger for a long while before typing a response to Enson: "That was before."
After sending that, Ling Momo typed out a long text: "Actually, after some time, I’ve realized that Li Qingshen isn’t completely a freak!"
Ling Momo continued typing on her own: "He shows his human side occasionally; his mood may be changeable, but sometimes he is quite nice to me."
Li Qingshen became instantly intrigued. At that moment, he was glad to have another identity, Enson, which allowed him to know her most genuine thoughts. So, he continued to ask: "He’s quite nice to you? How so?"
Seeing this question, Ling Momo found herself replying without any hesitation: "Did you know? When my great-grandfather died, he was constantly busy running errands, and he was very caring when I was filming the MTV. At every scenic spot, he would explain its history and legends to me, and even with severe altitude sickness when going to shoot the ’Sun and Moon Convergence’, he persisted."
Li Qingshen held his phone and saw the many words, his lips unconsciously curling into a smile. He realized she could feel what he had done.
That’s good, that’s good. As long as he continued his efforts, one day, she would be moved by his sincerity.
"Also, he even washed my underwear in the snowy mountains..." When Ling Momo sent these words, her face blushed slightly, and then she bit her finger, seriously asking Enson, "Would you say my teacher is really nice to me? But why? Why would he be so nice to me?"
"He likes you." With his phone, Li Qingshen revealed his long-hidden secret as Enson. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novèlfire.net
Ling Momo saw those four words, but took them as a joke from Enson, feeling a bittersweet sensation in her heart. She liked him; how could he say such words to her so nonchalantly? Indeed, he didn’t like her...