Ling Momo slowly opened her eyes, and upon seeing the handso face so close to her, she felt a strange sensation. It took her a while to clear her mind, and then she suddenly realized what that feeling was—she had fallen in love with him!
When just monts ago everyone else had fled, he alone had charged against the crowd to co to her aid, a flower seed to bloom atop the withering garden of her heart.
She and he had just skirted the edge of life and death, and she had thought she was surely dood. Yes, if it weren’t for Li Qingshen, she would have indeed been dood. But in the end, he brought her back to the world of the living.
In that mont, the thoughts that had been lurking deep in Ling Momo’s heart could no longer be contained. They burst forth—Li Qingshen, to her, was no longer the cold, annoying uncle, nor the harsh and strict teacher, but... a man deeply in love with her!
At first, it was because she really disliked this man. He had a strange temper, an unpredictable personality, would flare up at the slightest provocation, and treated her rudely.
So when everyone else said he was perfect and handso, she would just sneer, calling him a pervert!
She had always said it with such conviction, such determination!
But when exactly did everything start to change?
Was it when she finally got the chance to participate in the audition for the new hit song, but because of a text ssage from Lu Niange, she missed the opportunity? And then he gave her another chance and, for her sake, revealed his identity as a mber of Myth?
It seed not... At that ti, she was still blinded by hatred and coexisted with sorrow. How could she have noticed his kindness?
Was it when she woke up in his villa, heard him speaking fluent English on the phone, and learned that he had given up great prospects abroad for a girl he secretly loved?
It seed not either... At that ti, she had ulterior motives wanting him to attend her second audition for Myth’s new song; she was rely curious about his love story.
Was it when he, despite being unable to drink, fended off nurous toasts for her at the You Corporation celebration and then, still feverish, insisted on attending her press conference? He told her that she could cry all she wanted in front of him, but once she went outside, she had to smile.
It seed not... By that ti, she had completely given up hope, having lost the man she loved and her best friend, and was feeling grateful towards Enson. How could she have cared about him?
So when exactly did she start to change her feelings towards him?
It must have been during the shooting of her music video for "Forgive," at End of the World, with that Hagen Dazs, that French town covered in flowers on the windows, Sigh Bridge, the Sun and Moon beneath the ice and snow...
That ti when she was in agony from her nstrual cramps, and he never once removed his hands from her abdon...
That morning when she woke up weak all over, and he handed her a bag of milk still warm from his body heat...
That mont in the minus twenty-three degrees, when he elegantly squatted down, holding her underwear, carefully and attentively washing them...
Or was it, when she had lost her great-grandfather, felt totally helpless, and had called him with a subdued "Teacher," only to be asked "Where are you?" by him? And then like the Guardian God of her life, he drove towards her, stepping into the sunshine, and appeared right before her!
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