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

Although she didn't know when he left, but before he left, he did so many small and insignificant things that touched people's hearts. www>

Ling Momo was once again deeply moved by Enson's thoughtfulness.

After being moved, Ling Momo lowered her eyes slightly, with a sad expression on her face. The relationship between her and him is just this kind of lingering | no ending.

They actually did it four times last night, which means that they may have four fewer chances to be together in the future.

Thinking of this, Ling Momo felt a little sad. [

Even so, she found that her love, which was finally suppressed by her, was a little deeper because of some details!

Everyone has to go astray and know how to turn back, but she committed the crime knowingly!

Ling Momo couldn't help but raised her lips, and a bitter smile appeared, she knew it well, she was obsessed and never regretted it, nothing could be better than this!

Afterwards, Ling Momo went to take a shower. When she came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and wiping her hair, the phone was ringing. She quickly stepped forward and looked at the caller ID. It turned out to be Li Qingshen calling of.

Ling Momo answered the phone quickly, and called out obediently: "Teacher!"

"I was delayed for a while, and I may be busy next time. Among the ten singles in this album, five lyrics have already been filled in, and there is one more song that needs you to fill in. I will post it later. Look at the sheet music in your mailbox, and then show it to me after you fill it out." Li Qingshen said a long and indifferent sentence during the phone call.

"Got it, teacher." Ling Momo nodded, answered one by one, and waited for a while, but before Li Qingshen could speak, she asked again: "Teacher, do you have anything else to do?"

"No more>

Last night, he seemed a little crazy, I don't know if she was tired>

Ling Momo blinked her eyes, feeling a little suspicious in her heart when Li Qingshen asked her what she meant by this sentence, but the suspicion was nothing but suspicion, Ling Momo still replied respectfully: "I'm fine."

Li Qingshen gave a soft "hmm" before saying, "If you don't understand anything, just call."

"Understood, teacher." Ling Momo answered Li Qingshen obediently, and then hung up the phone.

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When Ling Momo got home, she turned on the phone. Li Qingshen's email had been sent, so she downloaded it and opened it.

Ling Momo hummed the score carefully, and found that the music was very soothing, but full of vitality. While humming, she felt the deepest emotion this song brought to people.

However, before Ling Momo could fully understand the song, she saw a line of Chinese characters at the end of the score—everyone hides a deepest secret, and my secret is Love you.

Ling Momo instantly understood that this sentence was actually the theme of the song.

It still revolves around unrequited love, but the focus is on secrets.

Ling Momo bit her finger, took a pen, sat on the table and meditated all afternoon, and finally typed a rough draft. [

Ling Momo had dinner, and when she came back, she still didn't write any lyrics that she was particularly satisfied with, so she lay down on the table annoyed.