Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Shen Nuo had a dark look on his face: "What a mess."

"I'm telling the truth!" Tong Rumeng said dissatisfied: "How many people chased Senior Shi in college, but they were all dismissed by him in the end. Didn't you realize that in college, many female classmates didn't like you? "

Shen Nuo thought for a moment: "Is there any?"

When she was in college, she was so focused on design that she didn't have much time to think about these things. What's more, she was hiding people in her heart and could no longer see anything else.

Tong Rumeng also thought of her situation at that time, paused, and said: "Forget it, let's not mention it. In short, if Senior Shi really came back for you, you should think about it. Life is so long, you can't trap yourself in the past. inside."

Shen Nuo put down the towel, was silent for a long time, and finally smiled: "Mengmeng, you also said how good the senior is, why should I harm others."

"Nono," Tong Rumeng said sincerely, "you are really cruel sometimes."

Shen Nuo was stunned.

"I don't know how deep Senior Shi's feelings are for you, and I don't know what kind of person he is after so many years. But don't you think it's really hurtful to despise other people's feelings?"

When their eyes met, Shen Nuo was in a trance.

After a long time, she smiled: "Maybe you are right, but Mengmeng, I really don't have the confidence to start a new relationship now. I have... lost the ability to love."

Even if you tell yourself that you can't pursue the past, how can the scars of the past really not exist?

Tong Rumeng's eyes turned red instantly: "Nono."

However, Shen Nuo quickly adjusted back: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Can you contact Xia Xia recently? I seem to be unable to contact her."

Tong Rumeng frowned: "I can't contact you either. Is something going to happen?"

"Probably not," Shen Nuo paused and changed the subject: "Maybe she went to some remote mountain and old forest to film a movie. She will contact us when she comes out."

When Tong Rumeng heard what she said, she didn't think much about it: "That's right."

The two chatted for a while, and not long after, Shen Nuo said he was a little sleepy and wanted to rest early, so the two hung up the phone.

Shen Nuo glanced out the window. The weather had been sunny in the evening, but now it started to rain moderately. Fortunately, there was no thunder.

She didn't like rainy days, so she closed the window and drew the curtains, then lay on the bed, turned off the light, closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

What she didn't know was that outside the door downstairs, a tall and tall man was leaning against the door, his head lowered, letting the rain fall. He remained motionless, and his handsome fair face was pale at the moment.

The lights went out, the man's long eyelashes blinked slightly, and then fell silent again.

On a stormy night, petals fall, and the figures standing in the drizzle create a poignant picture.

Sometimes not disturbing may be the best choice between them.

The rainy night passed and the morning sun rose. The flower petals outside the courtyard were scattered all over the ground. The man who had stood all night had left at some point, as if he had never existed.

Shen Nuo packed up and went out, and met a strange neighbor.

"Hey, are you the owner of this house?"

Shen Nuo was a little confused: "I am, what's the matter?"

"I saw a man upstairs last night standing in the rain in front of your house. He didn't leave until this morning. Is he your boyfriend?"

Shen Nuo was slightly startled.

Seeing that she was silent, the aunt thought it was true and couldn't help but nag: "You young lovers just like to have a tantrum, but no matter how angry you are, you can't drive people out on a rainy day. What if you get sick from the cold? Aren't you the one who feels bad for me? Besides, I think the young man is so good-looking, so you can't bear it..."