Get Lost if You Don't Want to Learn (4)

In fact, in order to not let herself really die, she had already given up the most precious purity of a girl!

Unwillingness, resentment, dissatisfaction, and anger intertwined in her heart.

She had thought that by signing with SE and acknowledging the Legend as her teacher, she would be able to suppress Jian Chenxi.

However, she did not expect that this teacher, who was regarded as the Legend, would only make her copy and write every day!

He didn't even teach her anything!

Li Qingshen looked at Ling Momo, who was standing there and not moving. His expression turned even uglier, and he said in a stiff tone, "I'll be waiting for you upstairs!"

Ling Momo clenched her fists and suddenly ran in front of Li Qingshen. Her dark eyes were wide open. "When are you going to teach me something useful?"

Li Qingshen raised his eyebrows. "Is what I'm teaching you now useless?"

"How is it useful? You just let me copy and write all day! I've had enough of this kind of life! I don't want to copy and write anymore!" Ling Momo was furious.

Li Qingshen looked at the agitated Ling Momo and frowned. The words that came out of his mouth became even more merciless. "It seems that you haven't learned anything after copying for so many days. Then go and copy Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata a thousand times!"

"If you want to copy, then go copy it yourself. I won't copy it again even if you beat me to death! Is this how the famous legend teaches his students?" Ling Momo said, pausing after each word.

Li Qingshen didn't move and looked coldly at the black-haired and white-skinned girl in front of him. After a long while, he slowly and calmly spat out a few words, "Get lost if you don't want to learn!"

Li Qingshen reached out his hand and pushed Ling Momo away, then went upstairs.

Ling Momo turned her head and looked at Li Qingshen's slender figure. Her chest heaved up and down. She knew that he was very proud and had always been condescending, but his cold and emotionless words still hurt her self-esteem. "I'll get lost!"

After Ling Momo finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the villa.

Li Qingshen's pace didn't slow down.

Li Qingshen stepped into the bedroom on the second floor and stood in front of the French window. He saw the girl's back get into the taxi outside the door and gradually drive away.

Even when the car was out of sight, Li Qingshen still maintained his posture.

He knew that he was jealous.

He was jealous of that girl for having someone else in her heart.

He knew that Lu Niange was the one she could not forget.

However, she didn't know that she was someone that he couldn't keep in his heart.

It seemed like she listened to him, and he ordered her around, but in fact, he had been helpless against her all this time.

He was the only one in the lonely villa. He tilted his head slightly and looked at the girl in the photo frame. She had delicate features, red lips, and white teeth. She was clean and cute.

A second ago, she was still pouting in front of him, acting like a spoiled child and being angry. The next second, she was gone, and he was just like all the years before. All his gentleness and affection could only be given to this photo that was so close to him.

Every Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday, Ling Momo would be studying at Li Qingshen's place.

On Thursday, Ling Momo and Li Qingshen parted on bad terms. In a fit of anger, she left the villa and returned to the city. It was already three in the afternoon.

On the streets of X City, wherever one went, one could see the promotional posters of Jian Chenxi's new album. On every one of them, the three words " Lu Niange" were printed.