Dating After Divorce

Ningrou is gentle and quiet, and he almost never shows a strong side in his dealings with people. Sometimes even if he is provoked, he will only respond with silence and patience.

Luo Fanxing understood her good temper.

The gold card in his hand was very light and thin, and it contained the love and care that Luo Zhen dared not express.

As a bystander, Luo Fanxing could see clearly.

It's just that if she didn't even let her name Ning Rou as 'sister-in-law', would she really accept the kindness from the Luo family for no reason?

You must know that yesterday, Ning Rou emphasized the matter of divorce from Luo Zhen several times in a row, which is obviously to draw a clear line with the Luo family.

Luo Fanxing lifted the card and looked at it. The sun was shining, and a dark golden light reflected on the card's surface. She couldn't help but narrow her eyes and sighed softly—

If you want to send the car out, you have to find a reasonable excuse.

At ten o'clock in the morning in Yuanxiang, the number of pedestrians on the road gradually increased.

Because it was the summer vacation and the students were on vacation, there were several newly opened milk tea shops in the most prosperous and lively Central Street in the county.

Under the high temperature of 38 degrees, there are long queues in front of every milk tea shop.

Most of the people in the queue were young couples holding hands and leaning affectionately. They seemed to be only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Looking at this scene, Luo Fanxing couldn't help thinking of the love between himself and Chu Ning that lasted only half a month.

To be honest, she didn't like Chu Ning, and she couldn't figure out why Chu Ning liked herself.

She studied at a high school for two years, and she and Chu Ning did not have any communication.

When she found the love letter signed 'Chu Ning' on the desk, she thought it was a prank that Lu Xiaoyu deliberately teased her.

After all, Chu Ning is recognized as the school grass of a high school student, and she is just a poor student with bad records.

The love letters were received strangely, and the confession came suddenly.

Just accidentally passing the basketball court, he was stopped by the most dazzling boy in the crowd, and was forced to listen to a love that he never expected.

She didn't intend to accept it, but there were too many onlookers, and some male classmates followed suit, so that she couldn't leave if she wanted to.

It was at the time of embarrassment that the person she least wanted to appear came.

Skipping classes, surfing the Internet, and fighting are enough to make her a bad student in everyone's eyes. Now, she has another hat of puppy love.

She felt a pair of cold and arrogant eyes looking at herself, the contempt and disgust in those eyes were so obvious that she was almost instantly ashamed and her cheeks were hot.

No one knew that she was so ashamed and blushed by a girl's eyes, they all thought she was shy about the school grass's confession.

And being shy means liking.

Even Chu Ning thought so.

By chance, there is one more boyfriend.

It is said that they are in love, but in fact, the two have never even held hands, and the most intimate thing they have done is just watching two movies together.

She felt bored, and sometimes she didn't even want to answer Chu Ning's phone.

The only motivation that kept her going for 15 days without mentioning the breakup was that she could use the identity of Chu Ning's girlfriend to go to the art class on the sixth floor openly.

"Look at the way you are now, I don't know, I guess you think you like promises"—

For no reason, Lu Xiaoyu's joke rang in his ears again.

Luo Fanxing took a step, and some redness appeared on his cheeks, and his expression was a little flustered.

She didn't want to think about this issue, and even avoided it deliberately.

When the reaction came, the person had already stood at the back of the line.

In fact, I don't really want to drink milk tea.

It's just that I misunderstood Xu Yinuo and Chu Ning last time, and I haven't said sorry yet.

Buy a cup of milk tea and treat it as an apology.

The sun was very bright, Luo Fanxing's face was very red, and her short hair was stuck to the side of her cheek, which concealed a little panic.

The two-meter-long queue lined up for a full ten minutes.

When he left, he had three cups of milk tea in his hand.

One cup is for Ning Rou; one cup is for Xu Yi promise; the last cup is naturally reserved for myself.

The closer to noon, the bigger the sun in the sky and the higher the temperature.

Not to mention that Luo Zhen couldn't stand the heat, Luo Fanxing felt that a layer of skin would be scalded off his arm.

After coming out of Central Street, she went to the express terminal again, and after searching for half an hour, she finally found Luo Zhen medicine in a pile of packages.

The medicine was sent by Shen Rumei yesterday morning, because Luo Zhen said that she did not plan to go back in the near future, so she took more from the hospital.

This is a special medicine for hyperthermia. In addition to the essential oral liquid and pills, there are ten snow cream ointments.

Luo Fanxing counted, took out two ointments alone, and stuffed the rest into his schoolbag.

After a busy morning, it was already past twelve when we arrived at Xiangchaxuan.

Before and after the meal, the business of the tea restaurant is always the busiest.

Ning Rou is rarely distracted, always focused and serious. If it wasn't for the kind reminder from the boss, she would not have noticed that someone was waiting for her at the door of the store.

It wasn't until she got up and turned around that she saw a pretty, ruddy, youthful face—

It was Luo Fanxing who came here only yesterday.

Thinking of Luo Zhen she saw in the bar last night, she pursed her lips unconsciously, hesitated for half a minute, put down the rag and walked out slowly.

Come to think of it, her words still worked.

After the door was pushed open, the sound was clear and sweet, but the name was no longer 'sister-in-law'.

"Sister Ning Rou!"

Ning Rou lowered her eyes, the expression on her face was still a little dull and calm, but the fingertips hanging on her waist trembled slightly unconsciously.

The last relationship with Luo Zhen was also cut off by her own hands.

The air was full of heat waves, and there was a dull smell everywhere.

Mood, inexplicably a little uneasy.

When he loosened his lips, his breathing became a little tighter.

"What's wrong with coming here on such a hot day?"

Luo Fanxing curled her lips, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her cheeks were still red.

In the shadow of the corner of the store entrance, is a worn-out old-fashioned bicycle.

Presumably, this is the car Luo Zhen mentioned to her this morning.

"I want to borrow your bike, can I?"

BORROR car?

Ning Rou was stunned when she heard the sound, and there was some confusion in her pupils.

Yuan Township is very small. No matter where you want to go, taxis can be delivered. No matter how bad it is, it is very convenient to take the bus.

Why is it a bicycle?

Before she could ask, Luo Fanxing leaned closer, took out a cup of iced milk tea wrapped in water vapor from somewhere, and delivered it directly to her.

"Sister Ning Rou, lend me the car. I want to find a boyfriend to play with. Please help me. I'll treat you to milk tea, okay?"

The voice in her ear was not too loud, but it was very clear because of the close distance, and she could even hear a hint of shyness from the words.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent, and there was some subtle embarrassment.

Surprised that Luo Fanxing had a boyfriend at such a young age, Ning Rou forgot to answer for a while.

"He came to sketch here. We made an appointment to play in the afternoon. It would be more convenient to have a car."

"Sister Ning Rou, help me."

Two more shy pleas.

Ning Rou raised her eyes and happened to catch a glimpse of the blush on the girl's face, and the last doubt in her heart was completely dispelled.

It's not impossible to rent a car.

It's just that Luo Fanxing is not an adult yet, so it doesn't seem very appropriate to do so.

After struggling for a long time, she still didn't nod her head.

With such an obvious worried expression, Luo Fanxing could see at a glance what she was thinking.

Without any thought, she moved Luo Zhen out.

"It's okay, Luo Zhen also knows about it, or she asked me to borrow a car from you."

Suddenly, I heard the woman's name again.

Ning Rou didn't start, her heart beat faster for no reason.

It wasn't until the mood calmed down again that he finally let go.

The old bike is cheated, and the rest is easy.

The corners of Luo Fanxing's lips were slightly raised, and he sent the milk tea forward.

Even after sealing the mouth, when the wind blows, you can still smell a faint milky smell.

It is very fragrant and can easily tantalize the taste buds.

Ning Rou still remembers that Shen Rumei is also good at making milk tea, and the milk tea she makes tastes very good, mellow and sweet. Sometimes, she will put overcooked red beans in the milk tea, and it tastes even stronger.

Thinking of what happened five years ago, she lost her mind.

When he woke up, he waved his hand crampedly and declined the offer.

"No, I don't drink this."

A cup of milk tea for more than ten yuan is not an unaffordable expense for ordinary people, but it is an expensive luxury for her.

Although she occasionally feels thirsty, after giving birth to Baby Ning, she never drank it again.

"Why not? You used to go back to the old house for dinner, didn't you like the old milk tea my mother made?"

Luo Fanxing ignored Ning Rou's refusal, the milk tea in his hand was still hanging in the air and refused to take it back.

Such a resolute tone, it is really hard to say the words of refusal.

Ning Rou's nose was filled with the sweet smell of milk tea, her throat moved unconsciously, and after hesitating for a long time, she finally reached out and took the milk tea.

"thanks."

The warm and soft voice, like her, is easy to deceive and easy to bully.

Luo Fanxing shook his head with a bright smile on his face. He quietly took out a crumpled red plastic bag from his pocket and quickly stuffed it into her hand while Ning Rou was not paying attention.

"This is for you too!"

Everything happened so fast that Ning Rou didn't have time to react.

Before she had time to ask, Luo Fanxing rushed out of the street with her schoolbag on her back.

All that was left for her was a smaller and smaller back.

The milk tea in the right hand is iced, but the plastic bag in the left hand is very hot.

She lowered her head and untied the plastic bag.

Only then did I discover that the bag contained Luo Zhen allergy ointment.

The scorching sun was blowing, and in the hot summer breeze, she remembered those charming moments that she had buried in the depths of her memory and dared not even dream back—

The faint medicinal fragrance that fills the air, the looming seductive curves, the warm touch of trembling fingertips, and the harsh and gentle punishment of a woman.

Scattered memories, accompanied by the surging spring tide, reappeared in my mind over and over again.

In an instant, her face turned red.