Dating After Divorce

she?

Are you talking about Ning Rou?

Luo Fanxing looked down at the bank card in his hand with a surprised expression.

"Am I going to deliver?"

Giving gifts is the best way to build goodwill between couples.

This kind of thing, of course, is sincere when you come to the door in person, how can you let outsiders do it for you?

Luo Zhen's expression was slightly cold when he heard the sound, and there was a slight chill in the corners of his eyes.

The light in the room was on, and the cold white light passed through the crack of the door and shone on her face, casting an obscure shadow.

Luo Fanxing just glanced at it and immediately looked back.

"Well, you go."

Still a cold, toneless voice.

Luo Fanxing didn't dare to ask further, nodded, and silently clenched the card tighter.

Thinking of the phone call she received in the afternoon, she couldn't help frowning, and she was silent for half a minute before speaking about it.

"Sister Zining called me in the afternoon. She said that Sister Pei Yi had returned to China and asked when you will return to Haishi."

Pei Yi?

Luo Zhen's face changed slightly, and a trace of shock flashed across his eyes.

The memory in her mind flipped, and she remembered the ambiguous entanglement when she was young.

A pair of beautiful thin eyebrows, instantly knitted tightly.

It can be seen that after so many years, the relationship between her and Pei Yi has not eased.

When he responded, his tone was also unusually cold.

"Understood, I will contact her tomorrow."

An ambiguous answer.

Luo Fanxing wanted to find out more, but in the next second, Luo Zhen would turn the topic to her.

"when are you going back?"

"Chu Sui said, you and Chu Ning have broken up."

The implication is that if the boyfriend is gone, there is no need to stay.

Luo Fanxing's face was a little red, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing her appearance, Luo Zhen also guessed that she was embarrassed, and when she spoke again, her voice turned out to be milder.

"At Luo Baiyue's birthday banquet, your mother told me that you wanted to take the exam."

"In the third year of high school, the make-up classes arranged by the school should start soon."

Shen Rumei knew that Luo Fanxing had admired Luo Zhen since she was a child. Seeing that she was about to take the college entrance examination, her daughter was still so naughty and naughty at school, so she secretly found Luo Zhen and asked her to help persuade him.

Luo Zhen didn't intend to take care of this matter, but after getting along for a few days, he found that Luo Fanxing was not as annoying as he thought, so he said it casually.

The air was a lot quieter for no reason.

The corridor was empty, and there was a chilling air-conditioning floating around.

Luo Fanxing bit her lip, her hands hanging on her waist, her fingertips kneading the corners of her clothes.

She doesn't want to go back, but this is the first time Luo Zhen has said something about her.

She can only answer.

"There will be class next Tuesday, and I will be back in a few days."

Luo Zhen nodded, his eyes were deep and gloomy, he didn't know what to think, his expression was a little cold.

"In the big family of the Luo family, the right to speak is in my hands; but in the family of the four of you, it is obviously Luo Zhenting who has the final say."

"If he dares to change your wishes once, he will have the courage to change it a second time."

"If you call him dad, he may not really treat you as a daughter."

"If you don't want to be controlled by him all your life, you have to work hard yourself, you know?"

Luo Fanxing raised her head when she heard the sound, her eyes slightly opened, and her slightly round apricot eyes were full of shock.

Having lived in Luo's house for more than ten years, no one has ever said these words to her.

Shen Rumei has a gentle personality like water, and is a typical 'good wife and good mother' type of woman. Because she is married for the second time, and she has her ex-husband's daughter by her side, she always feels that she has climbed up the Luo family, and usually never dares to disobey Luo Zhenting's decision. .

Her absolute obedience also influenced Luo Fanxing invisibly.

Luo Fanxing was actually very dissatisfied and angry about the fact that his volunteer was revised and he was forced to study liberal arts.

But even if she was not convinced, she did not show it in front of Luo Zhenting, but chose to skip classes and fight to express her inner resistance.

Because she knew that both Shen Rumei and she depended on Luo Zhenting to survive.

In the Luo family, Luo Zhen has almost disengaged from other people. Among the remaining people, only Luo Baiyue has Luo Zhenting's blood in her body.

She and Shen Rumei were the ones who could be abandoned at any time.

Just like what Luo Zhen had experienced back then.

Luo Fanxing's expression was stunned, not knowing how to respond for a while.

When he recovered, Luo Zhen had already left.

***

The night shift in the bar usually ends after two in the morning.

Ning Rou thought that Luo Zhen would not come to see her again after knowing Ning Baobao's existence. Unexpectedly, the two met at a bar at night.

Thinking of being forced by Luo Zhen to ask who the baby's father was in the alley in the morning, her heart was still burning, and she didn't even dare to go to the front desk.

She didn't know how to face Luo Zhen, and she didn't know how to respond to the question about the "man" that didn't exist.

Just thinking of Luo Zhen's cold, frost-like face made her fear uncontrollably.

She had never been so afraid.

Obviously, when I talked to Luo Fanxing about Luo Zhen tomorrow, my mood was still so calm.

Unexpectedly, at the moment of meeting with Luo Zhen, all the calm suddenly turned into uneasy panic.

With such an obvious restlessness, Liu Wei also noticed something was wrong.

The two have known each other for more than half a year, and in their impression, Ning Rou only showed such a panicked expression when Ning Baobao was sick.

"Is the baby unwell?"

At the end of the corner of the corridor, it was dark and quiet, Ning Rou lowered her head, her bangs drooped slightly, and her cheeks were covered with a thin layer of shadow.

She has never liked to lie, not to mention that Liu Wei usually takes care of her so much, thinking about it like this, she can't tell a lie.

"No, the baby is fine, but I have some personal matters that I haven't dealt with."

Since it is a private matter, there is no need to ask too much.

Liu Wei reached out and touched his head, not knowing how to help.

After thinking about it, she gave Ning Rou a vacation.

"There are not many guests tonight, why don't you go back earlier."

Normally, Ning Rou would never leave work early unless Baby Ning was sick, but when she thought that Luo Zhen was sitting on the sofa in the front hall now, she could not wait to escape immediately.

Without any hesitation, she thanked her softly.

"Thank you Brother Liu, I will find time to make up for the missed shifts."

Hearing this, Liu Wei couldn't help frowning.

"Don't make up!"

"The backstage hygiene is your responsibility."

"It should be us paying you supplementary wages."

It's a small thing, but it still feels good to be recognized.

Ning Rou pursed her lips and relaxed slightly.

"I am very satisfied to be able to do things here."

Because of her ear problems, she couldn't do a lot of work.

This year, although I didn't sell much alcohol at the bar and didn't get much commission, it was finally an additional source of income.

Like Li Mei said, what's the use of recruiting an inaudible employee?

Not being fired was enough to make her grateful.

Because the bike is still in the repair shop, she came by bus.

After ten o'clock now, there are only taxis coming and going on the street.

She didn't think about taking a taxi. When she left through the back door, she only had a washed, faded light yellow shoulder bag on her shoulders, and then walked back along the road by the moonlight and the light of the street lamps.

As for Luo Zhen, when she went out, she secretly followed behind.

As in the afternoon, the two were still walking in tandem.

Ning Rou walks steadily and fast, completely different from riding a bicycle.

Luo Zhen followed for a while, but he couldn't keep up.

It only takes thirty minutes to ride a bike and an hour to walk.

Twenty minutes had passed, Luo Zhen had already started to pant, but Ning Rou still seemed to be nothing, not planning to stop and rest at all.

Such a thin body, but it seems to be hiding inexhaustible energy.

Only by real experience can you know how hard life is for a single mother.

It was not until he saw the thin figure walk into the alley of the old courtyard with his own eyes that Luo Zhen's heart was completely settled.

She thought that what Ning Rou needs most now should be a bicycle—

A bicycle that can carry both her and Ning Baobao.

When Ning Rou returned home, it was just eleven o'clock.

Perhaps the movement of the door was too loud. Baby Ning, who had just fallen asleep, turned over on the bed and woke up in a daze.

Ning Rou washed her hair before going to work. By now, her hair was completely dry. Her soft yellow hair was slightly fluffy, and it looked good to the touch. Coupled with the cute pink cat pajamas on her body, the whole person was It looks even more pink and tender, which is particularly painful.

"Mom~"

I just heard a little sound, and before I opened my eyes, I called my mother softly first.

Hearts melted to hear.

Because there is no air conditioner, the room is very hot.

The screen is open, but unfortunately the wind blowing in is also very hot, which basically does not provide cooling.

Ning Rou put away her bag, changed her shoes, went to the bed and turned on the fan.

Seeing the few beads of sweat oozing out of Ning Baobao's nose, her voice was full of distress.

"Why don't you turn on the fan?"

Only a small warm yellow light was turned on in the room, Ning Baobao reached out and rubbed his eyes, finally seeing Ning Rou's face.

The hour hand on the wall pointed to eleven o'clock. She had learned to recognize the time. She knew that her mother had left work early when she came back at this time. Before she could answer, she rolled around the inside of the bed with a smile and pushed her little shark pillow out. push.

"Don't blow, the baby will get sick~"

Ning Baobao's body is weak, and he had a fever a few days ago, because he was caught by the wind while sleeping.

Perhaps she heard the doctor's words when she was hospitalized, and she actually knew the reason for her illness. After returning from the hospital, she especially resisted blowing a fan.

Like now, would rather be hot than blowing.

She is not afraid of going to the hospital, nor is she afraid of injections and medicines.

She just knew that a minor illness of hers would make her mother's life even harder.

If you don't get sick, you don't have to spend money, and your mother doesn't have to go to work every day.

A child's idea is simple and pure.

Ning Rou knew what Ning Baobao was thinking, and she felt uncomfortable.

In fact, she had already replaced the fan at home with a bedside fan with the least wind. The wind was so small that she didn't have to worry about damaging her body at all.

But no matter what she said, Ning Baobao refused to listen.

The air was still sultry, and even the mat was slightly hot.

Ning Rou walked all the way, sweating a little on her body, her bangs sticking to her forehead wet, and her cheeks looked even whiter.

Ning Baobao lay on the bed and blinked, suddenly turned over and got up, pointed the fan at Ning Rou, then opened the bedside table, took out his favorite sunflower small round fan, and fanned Ning Rou.

"Baby help mom blow~"

The soft and glutinous voice makes one's nose sour.

Ning Rou didn't start, her throat felt like a stone was blocked, and even her breath was bitter.

The mother and daughter sat like this, the other stood, and the wind blew together.

Ning Baobao was young, and it didn't take long for her to narrow her eyes.

Ning Rou took the person into her arms and coaxed her. The little girl soon fell silent and fell into a deep sleep.

The room fell silent, and there was no more movement.

The soft hair on the palm is light yellow.

Ning Rou touched it gently, and couldn't help sighing in her heart.

Suddenly, I thought of Luo Zhen again.

Before she could recover from her memory, a photo fell out of Ning Baobao's pajamas—

It was an old yellowed photo. The **** it, like Ning Baobao, also had yellow hair. She was sitting in front of the piano with her ten fingers on the keys, with a faint smile on her face.

With such a familiar face, Ning Rou's heart was instantly chaotic.

The girl in the photo is fifteen-year-old Luo Zhen.

This photo was secretly taken from Luo Zhen's old album when she was divorced.

Over the years, she has kept the photos in her bookkeeping book, and somehow, Ning Baobao actually took her to bed tonight.

How did she know that Ning Baobao and Luo Zhen had already met in kindergarten during the day.