The President's Deep Kiss: The Little Woman by the Pillow

Ling Momo was surprised, thinking that it was already very late, maybe he had already fallen asleep, so it's inconvenient to disturb him, let's talk about it tomorrow.Bai Xiaosheng Novel Network www>

Ling Momo returned to the bedroom and waited for a long time before receiving enson's WeChat, only a few simple words, [Sorry, I'm a little busy, you rest first, I'll talk to you tomorrow. 】

Ling Momo felt a little lost in her heart, 【Well, then>

In fact, Ling Momo really wanted to ask what enson was up to in the middle of the night, but she felt that she didn't have the position to ask.

She thought wildly for a long time, maybe she was really exhausted today, so she fell into a deep sleep. [

In the bedroom next door, Li Qingshen was holding the mobile phone, looking at the lyrics she sent, his eyes were a little dazed.

She is really a very smart girl, he just ordered her a few words like that, and she grasped the feeling.

Maybe I'm really not proficient in writing lyrics. Some words are not so perfect, but they are much better than those written during the day.

Who gave her the feeling of being secretly in love with her?

Lu Niange?

Back then she chased Lu Niange for four years>

Li Qingshen felt vaguely uncomfortable in his heart, and a sour taste was floating around. Then, a wry smile appeared on his lips. The theme of this secret love was set by him, and the words were written by her>

Li Qingshen thought of Ling Momo's painful and tormented expression during the day, and suddenly felt a little soft in her heart, and she no longer had the heart to let her modify these lyrics.

What's more, the next modification is also the most time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Thinking of this, Li Qingshen put the phone aside, copied the lyrics that Ling Momo had sent her on paper, read them over and over again, and drew on them with a pen.

It wasn't until dawn that Li Qingshen gently put down his pen, read the lyrics carefully, and nodded in satisfaction.

Only then did Li Qingshen take out her phone, typed up the lyrics she had revised word by word, and then sent it to Ling Momo.

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When Ling Momo woke up, the sun was shining brightly outside the window. She was first startled, then subconsciously went to get her phone, and saw the WeChat message from enson.

Ling Momo opened it and saw a long string of words.

She read it bit by bit.

The changes between the lyrics and her original lyrics are not particularly big, but Ling Momo's overall feeling after reading it is much more beautiful than what she wrote herself.

Especially the few sentences in which enson has been greatly changed.

【I used to keep imagining that you would be alone by my side, but after all, it was a dream. It should be placed in heaven, and it will be beautiful with a little distance】[

[Love is a wandering that cannot turn back, why did you open a window]

【Loving you is like a kind of faith, devout to the point of being bruised all over】

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Loving you is like a kind of faith, so pious that you are covered with bruises.

When Ling Momo read this sentence, she was shocked.

[Special statement again: The lyrics are Huang Ling's "Forgiveness", a very nice song, mainly because I like these few lines of lyrics, you can go and listen, and "Allure" shared a while ago , it is said that the tears of infatuation will be alluring, and I will share many classic lyrics with you one after another in the future! 】