But now that they frequently spent time together, she had never met a man like him—haughty and seemingly unreachable. So, beyond clinging tenaciously, she found no better way to interact with him.
Sometimes, she really felt that he disliked her.
Yet at other times, she thought if he really disliked her, why would he let her treat him as a teacher? And why would he help her seize that opportunity?
Ling Momo thought that she might never have truly understood Li Qingshen.
Or perhaps it was that Li Qingshen had never let anyone understand him.
Ling Momo sighed, hugging herself as she continued to wait impatiently for a taxi.
The car window reflected the girl’s lonely figure.
Li Qingshen’s drove faster and faster.
Only when her figure had completely disappeared did he slowly relax his brows and eyes. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs novel_fіre.net
Yet his expression was still ugly, his brows furrowed and his jaw tightly clenched.
It was jealousy, heartache, an uncontrollable desire to hold the girl grieving for someone else in his arms.
Some things, knowing that one lacks self-control, are better left untouched.
Because once touched, they truly become uncontrollable.
Thus, he didn’t let her touch him, not because he disliked her, but because he feared that, once touched, he could never let her go.
Thus, he didn’t allow her to enter his room at will, fearing she would uncover his secrets.
Thus, when he felt jealous and heartbroken, the only thing he could do was to push her away coldly and mercilessly.
He couldn’t find a good way to interact with her. Although he deeply loved her, he could only mask his true feelings with another emotion.
Like now, in her presence, he seemed fierce and sinister, but behind her back, he slowly took out his phone and called the taxi company to arrange a ride for her back to the city.
His kindness to her... could only ever be quiet... never out in the open!
Ling Momo, abandoned by Li Qingshen, thought she was utterly unlucky, but she didn’t expect that, after waiting about half an hour, an empty taxi approached from afar.
Ling Momo happily got into the taxi and gave her home address, but then realized she had run out of some daily necessities, so she changed to the supermarket near her home.
Ling Momo made her way through the supermarket quickly, picking up the familiar brands she always used.
In front of her was a young couple.
As they passed by the selection rack, the girl suddenly tugged at the boy’s jacket and shyly pointed at a row of various items, whispering, "We’ve run out at home!"
The boy’s face lit up as he leaned in, scrutinizing and picking.
The girl seemed embarrassed, twisting his arm to hurry him along, but the boy just laughed, "Let me see which one!"
The girl’s face instantly flushed red, and she playfully slapped the boy’s arm, "Stop it! We don’t have any contraceptive pills left, who knows if I’ll get pregnant!"