The string tensed in Ling Momo's head broke again.

Have you arrived for a long time?

No wonder he leaned over and unbuttoned her seat belt...

It's so embarrassing...

The only thing Ling Momo could think of was to run away in panic. Suddenly, she spoke quickly and said, "Teacher, then I'm going home!"

Li Qingshen didn't keep Ling Momo, but just curled his lips slightly at her and smiled faintly. The smile seemed like a flash in the pan, dazzling: "Well, go back and have a rest early."

Ling Momo blinked, feeling that the faint smile that had just passed by was like an illusion, and she was a little stupid.

Some people say that aesthetics are always tired, but she has been by Li Qingshen for so long, why do she still feel that this man is always looking at him?

Li Qingshen looked at Ling Momo who was staring at him stupidly. The smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger, as if he was in a good mood, as if he was deliberately, and his tone was leisurely: "Good night."

Ling Momo woke up and saw the calm Li Qingshen, her heartbeat became faster and faster. She stretched out her hand in a panic and pushed open the car door, her mouth was a little inflexible: "Good night... Teacher, drive slowly."

Then, he fled in panic without looking back and was in a hurry.

Li Qingshen leaned lazily in the passenger seat, staring at Ling Momo's back and looked at him, and then he felt particularly happy.

He knew clearly that she was distracted for him just now, and he admitted that he deliberately wanted to kiss her and approach her... and she did not show any disgust, nor pushed him away... and even closed her eyes, quietly waiting for her face, with a faint expectation...

Her Ling Momo's heart is not as good as him, Li Qingshen, right?

Li Qingshen slowly raised his hand, pressed his slender fingers against his lips, and slowly pondered for a while. It seemed... the time was really mature... It seemed that he should confess his love to her...

When Li Qingshen thought of this, he turned his head and stared at the room where Ling Momo lived, thinking in his heart, how should he confess to her?

This is a very cautious question...

Be romantic, novel, unforgettable, touch her, and remember forever...

…

Ling Momo jogged all the way back home. She opened the door but didn't turn on the lights. Instead, she stood at the door and even felt that her face was hot.

She stood stupidly for a while before she raised her hand unsteadily, gently pressed the switch beside her, and then the light lit up and suddenly it went out.

Ling Momo's first thought was that he thought the light in the living room was broken, so he reached out and turned on the light in another room, but found that it was still not on.

Is there a power outage?

Ling Momo wrinkled his nose, then took his cell phone and found the meter inside the house. Then the faint light saw that there was still a lot of electricity inside. Ling Momo ran to the window and looked at the other homes with electricity. Then he realized that it was not a collective power outage, but a problem at his home.

Ling Momo grabbed his head, walked out of the house, ran to the electric meter box in the corridor and opened it, and he was stunned.

She began to worry about the miscellaneous things inside in annoyed manner.

She knew nothing about these things, and there was a lot of messy switch wires inside, so she had no idea how to start.

She tweaked her own switch a few times, but found that the lights in the house were still not on. She couldn't help but raise her hand, grabbed her hair, pouted, and then kicked something angrily, muttering and studying.

Li Qingshen stood downstairs, waiting habitually for the lights in Ling Momo's house to light up and leave. Unexpectedly, he waited for a long time, but only saw the lights in her house flashing for a moment, and then it darkened again. After that, he did not light up. He was a little worried, so he locked the car and went upstairs.

When I arrived at the floor where Ling Momo lived, I just stepped out of the elevator, I saw Ling Momo bent over and sticking out her butt, staring at the question marks in her head with her meter box. I couldn't help but feel soft, and I stepped forward, my tone was faint: "What's wrong?"

Ling Momo didn't expect someone to talk suddenly, and was startled. He looked up and saw that it was Li Qingshen. Then he patted his small breasts, pouted his red and tender lips, and said with a complaint: "I'm scared to death..."

Halfway through his words, he immediately stared at Li Qingshen in surprise and said, "Teacher, why haven't you left yet?"

Li Qingshen ignored Ling Momo's questions at all, squatted down, looked into the meter box, and then spoke calmly: "The fuse is broken."

Ling Momo suddenly saw hope, blinked and asked, "Teacher, can you practice?"

Li Qingshen nodded and said, "Is there any good fuse? Just change it."

Ling Momo was confused for two seconds and shook her head a little stunned: "I don't."

Li Qingshen couldn't help but feel ashamed. This is a must-have item for living alone.

Ling Momo saw Li Qingshen's speechless look and silent for two seconds: "Teacher, wait a moment, I'll borrow it downstairs. The uncle downstairs is an electrician, so his family must have it!"

Then, without waiting for Li Qingshen to speak, Ling Momo ran downstairs. After a while, he held some tools and fuses in his hand, and then touched Li Qingshen with both hands: "Teacher, do you see that it's not complete."

Li Qingshen said "um" and bent down and changed the fuse. Although there were lights in the corridor, they were not very bright, and some light could not be shined in, which seemed a little difficult. Li Qingshen frowned and directed to Ling Momo: "Is there a flashlight?"

Ling Momo grabbed his hair again, then shook his head in a daze, and quickly said, "Teacher, is it okay for a mobile phone?"

While talking, he took his cell phone to take a picture, but the light was still very dark. Li Qingshen glanced at Ling Momo and said helplessly: "How did you live in it? You are not prepared for a flashlight?"
Chapter completed!