Dating After Divorce

The Senhe studio where Chu Ning took classes was on West Street, some distance from Xiangchaxuan.

Luo Fanxing dashed fast on his bicycle and arrived downstairs in the studio in fifteen minutes.

This is not the first time for her to come here. When she followed Xu Yinuo before, she would come here almost every day.

After going back and forth, the staff in the studio looked a little familiar to her.

She had just parked her bicycle, and before she had time to go upstairs, a strange, tall and thin woman in her thirties walked out of the door with a lunch box. It seemed that she was going to eat.

"Little sister, are you looking for a boyfriend again?"

"They're not here today. They went up to the mountains to paint. Come back quickly."

Luo Fanxing raised his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he recognized that this woman was an assistant in the studio, mainly responsible for the students' meals and accommodation.

"Sister, when are they coming back?"

"It's almost seven or eight in the evening."

Seven or eight o'clock, so late?

Luo Fanxing couldn't help frowning, and his expression showed some embarrassment.

There are only two painting classes in the first high school. The training location is Yuanxiang. Because there are many people, the classes are usually divided into four small classes.

And Xu Yinuo and Chu Ning are not in the same class.

After thinking about it, she asked tentatively.

"Have all the students gone?"

The woman nodded at the sound.

"It's all gone."

It seems that today did not come by coincidence.

Luo Fanxing sighed slightly and thanked the woman.

She was about to push the cart away, but a woman's voice sounded behind her again, and her footsteps stopped suddenly.

"By the way, there is a girl who didn't go and is still in the studio on the third floor."

Girl - is it a promise?

Luo Fanxing didn't dare to ask, her heart beat faster, and the hand holding the handlebars also loosened unconsciously.

It wasn't until the woman left that she put the car back in and went to the third floor alone.

The studio has five floors. The first floor is the parking lot, the second floor is the office area, the third floor is the studio, and the fourth and fifth floors are dormitories.

Xu Yinuo only signed up for classes and did not pay for room and board, so he had to solve the problems of food and accommodation by himself.

Luo Fanxing didn't know this, and soon saw the person he was looking for in the last studio on the third floor.

Perhaps to save electricity bills, the air conditioner in the room was not turned on. Although the two windows on the outer wall were wide open, the room was still very hot.

Xu Yinuo was sitting by the door, wearing the white short-sleeved school uniform that the two of them had met last time, with long black hair stuck to his back, looking from the back door, his back became more and more slender.

She lowered her head, the brush in her hand did not stop, and she was so focused that she was almost fascinated.

The hallway was quiet, not a single sound.

Luo Fanxing stood at the back door, not even daring to move, let alone say hello.

Inexplicably, she felt that her arrival was a mistake.

Just like the last time the two met, it was just that she unilaterally caused trouble to Xu Yinuo.

Maybe, Xu Yinuo didn't care about her apology at all.

Luo Fanxing was a little annoyed, and remembered the scene when the two met for the first time.

Two years ago, she was revised by Luo Zhenting because she refused to accept her wishes. Out of revenge, she skipped a full 20 days of class when she first entered the school. Finally, she was invited to the rostrum by the dean at the end of the month summary meeting. Yinuo met a teacher.

Of course, Xu Yinuo came to the stage as a representative of outstanding freshmen, and she was criticized in public as a negative teaching material.

The same grade, the same girl, the image of the two in the eyes of outsiders is very different.

Luo Fanxing still can't forget the contempt and contempt in his eyes when Xu Yinuo came to power and passed by his side.

Like a proud and beautiful white swan, looking down at an ugly and humble duckling.

Isn't it just to come to the stage to make a speech, what is there to be proud and arrogant?

Luo Fanxing couldn't figure it out, but couldn't help being angry.

This undisguised look of contempt and disgust made her feel ashamed, and it also made her turn her attention to Xu Yinuo as if possessed.

Is there really such a good and perfect person in the world?

Obviously not possible.

Xu Yinuo must have its shortcomings, as well as its downsides.

The young self-esteem is haunting, she wants to find out all the imperfections of Xu Yinuo, and then return the other party's same contempt, and then trample the other party's dignity under her feet.

It's a pity that the more you pay attention, the more ashamed you become.

Xu Yinuo was really good, so good that she couldn't find the slightest chance to turn over.

Not only did he have excellent academic performance, he also won scholarships every year, and he was also very talented in drawing. He was always praised by teachers, and his appearance and appearance were also exceptionally superior.

The only thing that can be called a flaw is his indifferent character.

Xu Yinuo has no friends at school, never plays with other girls, and spends all his time outside of class studying and drawing.

Luo Fanxing occasionally wanted to summon the courage to say a word or two to her, and it was very difficult to ask her if she still remembered herself.

If Lu Xiaoyu hadn't said that there was an affair between her and Chu Ning this time, the two of them might still have nothing to do with each other.

The memories come to an abrupt end.

Luo Fanxing sighed quietly in his heart - Xu Yinuo really has the qualifications to look down on himself.

She was about to leave when there was a slight 'boom' in the air.

The next moment, the girl who was sitting at the table and painting seriously, had crouched on the table with her head tilted, and the paintbrush in her hand also fell to the ground.

It seems that he fainted.

Luo Fanxing was startled, and without bothering to disturb him, he pushed the door open and ran over.

Xu Yinuo really fainted.

She didn't know if it was hot or hungry. There was no blood on her face, and a thin layer of sweat was covering her forehead and cheeks.

The tablet screen on the table was still on, and on it was a Q-version sketch of a two-person head portrait. It looked like two girls leaning against each other. The style of the painting was very cute and cute. The pen that fell on the ground was not a paintbrush. It is an electronic pen that goes with the tablet.

Although Luo Fanxing didn't learn to draw, but with Chu Ning for half a month, he understood something.

The picture sketched on this tablet obviously cannot be the work required by the studio.

The only possibility is that Xu Yinuo takes orders online to help people make money by painting.

Xu Yinuo is a resident student and usually rarely goes home. To be more precise, Luo Fanxing has been observing her secretly for so long. Except for the winter and summer vacations, she has never seen her go home once.

About her family situation, it has never been discussed by anyone else.

There were rumors before that she had a rich boyfriend outside the school. She was very old and a socialite.

The rumors were so amazing that Luo Fanxing almost believed them.

But she soon discovered that this matter was fake, and it couldn't be more fake.

Because the resident students needed to ask for leave for the night, Lu Xiaoyu, the vice-chairman of the student union, rummaged through all the slips, but couldn't find the one promised by Xu Yinuo.

I don't know who it is, so boring, making up these things to smear the innocence of a girl.

Luo Fanxing was very angry, and his dissatisfaction with Xu Yinuo also faded away unknowingly.

At this time, she was a little sad when she looked at the pale face.

The studio was equipped with surveillance cameras, and the teacher on duty soon discovered that some students fainted.

After a while, the doctor arrived.

Luo Fanxing was a little worried, but when he heard the doctor said it was just heatstroke, he was relieved a little.

Xu Yinuo took the medicine, but didn't wake up so quickly, and still lay on the table with his eyes closed.

The teacher was afraid that something would happen to her again, so she finally turned on the air conditioner before she left.

This sleep is an hour.

When Xu Yinuo opened his eyes, what he saw was Luo Fanxing dozing off with his chin propped up.

The tablet and pen have been placed again, and the extra one is a cup of warm milk tea.

The white and fragrant milk cap floats above the milk tea, looking particularly attractive.

Before she could respond, her stomach growled.

The room was very quiet, a little noise was noticeable.

Luo Fanxing woke up from drowsiness in a second, the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Obviously, Xu Yinuo was hungry.

"Didn't you have lunch?"

More than just lunch, I didn't eat dinner yesterday.

Seeing the predicament, Xu Yinuo's eyes were full of sullenness, his expression was still as proud as a peacock, and his tone of speech was also very impatient.

"none of your business?"

"I told you, I have nothing to do with Chu Ning."

"What else are you doing here?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up from her seat and put the milk tea back in front of Luo Fanxing.

"If there is nothing else, please leave and don't disturb me painting."

The merciless refusal and the cold and direct expulsion made Luo Fanxing stunned for several minutes before recovering.

"I-I'm here to apologize for what happened last time."

"Don't be angry, I misunderstood you before."

"As for the milk tea, I invite you to drink it."

The sweet girl's voice sounds very sincere.

Xu Yinuo frowned, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, but his voice was still cold.

"No."

"Chu Ning is not in the studio today, you can go."

Another expulsion.

Luo Fanxing felt frustrated, and subconsciously defended in a low voice.

"I broke up with him."

"I didn't come to him today."

"I came to find you."

Xu Yinuo heard the sound for a while, and pursed his lips tightly.

She didn't hesitate any longer, and finally brought the milk tea back, and at the same time issued the last order to evict the guests.

"I forgive you for misunderstanding me that night and accept your milk tea. Can you go now?"

"Also, if there is nothing important in the future, please don't come to me again."

Luo Fanxing stood there, looking very embarrassed.

She didn't speak any more, just nodded and walked out with her schoolbag in her hand.

In the studio, Xu Yinuo stared at the milk tea in his hand, and did not return to his senses for a long time.

stomach, still hungry.

After paying the bill in the afternoon and getting the money, you can eat.

Xu Yinuo put the milk tea aside, opened the tablet and continued to draw. Fifteen minutes later, a familiar footstep sounded outside the door.

Wouldn't it be Luo Fanxing again?

She put down her brush and looked up at the door.

Sure enough, it was the girl she guessed who came in.

Luo Fanxing was carrying two lunch boxes in his hand, Xu was embarrassed, and his face was a little red.

Before Xu Yinuo could speak to drive her away, she pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

Looking at her appearance, she lost her rebelliousness at school, and instead became a lot more obedient.

"Eating should be considered a very important thing, right?"

"Can you draw a picture for me?"

"I'll exchange it with you for a lunch."

Xu Yinuo frowned, his hands folded on the tablet, his fingertips curled slightly, his pupils had a sharp cold glow, and his eyes were always fixed on Luo Fanxing.

Like curiosity, but also like confusion.

After half a day, he just let out a cold voice.

"What do you want to paint?"

Seeing her let go, Luo Fanxing showed a hint of joy in her eyes, and then she stretched out her right finger and pointed at herself.

"Draw myself."

***

In the hotel, Luo Zhen stayed in the room alone because of severe allergies.

The curtains in the room were closed, the room was dark, and the only light used was the small table lamp by the bedside.

The yellow light shrouded the head of the bed, reminding her of the scene when Ning Rou was curled up on the sofa waiting for her to go home.

She didn't want to think about it, but she couldn't help indulging in this warm and beautiful memory.

The feeling of home that she once loved has disappeared since Ning Rou left.

No matter how I think about it, I can't imagine why the two of them would come to this point.

Who is that man? Is it really that good?

It's good enough to let Ning Rou give up the good life of wealth and wealth and worry about food and clothing, and come to live this hard life.

The more you think about it, the more problematic it becomes.

As he lost his mind, the phone rang.

Luo Zhen picked it up and looked at it. It was Zheng Bang who called and picked it up immediately.

"Miss Luo, we have found the house that Ms. Ning rented during her pregnancy."

"It's at the end of Huaisang Village, and the owner of the house is there. She has a lot of audio-visual records about Ms. Ning."

"If it's convenient, I suggest you come over in person."