Love After Divorce GL

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  The hotel room is big and tidy, but it is cold everywhere, without any feeling of home.

For five full years, Luo Zhen and Luo Zhen have not been in the same room as they are now.

Ning Rou's heart was beating wildly, and she stood at the door for several minutes without going in. Because of nervousness, her moist and bright pupils shrank slightly, like a frightened deer.

The headlights in the room were not turned on, and the curtains were drawn. Looking in from the entrance, only a faint yellow light could be seen.

Like the warm afterglow of the setting sun, it falls from the bedside bunk, covering the woman on the bed.

The white quilt was dropped to the ground along the foot of the bed, half of the slender, soft and seductive waist was exposed from the pajamas, and one could vaguely see that the color of the skin was a glamorous pink.

Halfway through the wall, the light was dim, and Ning Rou couldn't see it clearly.

She was still hesitating whether to go over, when the woman on the bed moved suddenly, and then, a slender, white arm protruded from the quilt, and fumbled around the small table next to the bed in a daze.

It seems that he wants to drink water.

Ning Rou saw this scene in her eyes, her lips were slightly loosened, and she couldn't breathe for no reason.

The mind is so chaotic, but the body is extraordinarily honest.

When he came back to his senses, the man had already come to the bed and picked up the water glass that the woman wanted.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the water in the cup was poured two hours ago, and it was already cold by now.

Ning Rou held the cup in her hand, and used the small yellow light by the bed to see the items on the table clearly.

There were not many things, but she knew them all—not only snow creams, oral liquids, and pills for allergies, but also a few dry and crumpled red bills under the phone.

It was she who replenished Luo Fanxing's car money yesterday.

For no reason, all the guilt and self-blame in my heart came out.

The air vent of the air conditioner was facing the bed, and the cold wind kept spraying outward, bringing a slight whirring sound.

Ning Rou stood in front of the bed for a while, feeling a chill down her back.

She didn't dare to look at the things on the table anymore, and turned around to change the water in the cup to hot water, but unfortunately, before she could take half a step, the corners of her coat were pinched by five slender fingers.

The strength of the woman's fingertips was so strong that she trembled in fright in an instant, and stopped walking—

Luo Zhen woke up.

Realizing this, she instantly remembered the awkward meeting between the two of them last time, and Luo Zhen asked again and again who the child's father was with red eyes.

He shouldn't have come, he shouldn't have been fascinated and rushed over as soon as he heard that Luo Zhen was ill.

Ning Rou's cheeks were pale, she held the water glass tightly in her palm, her forearm trembled slightly, and the cold water in the glass kept shaking, and after a while, the pink round fingertips were wetted by the dripping water , leaving a thin water mark.

There was no sound around, it was too quiet, so quiet that it made people panic.

Ning Rou turned away, her whole face was buried in the shadows, she never dared to turn her head.

It wasn't until a hoarse and soft call sounded behind her that her body trembled slightly—

"Rou Rou." The

intimate and natural tone contained some soft grievances, which she dared not even dream of call.

No one has ever called her so tenderly, except Rozen.

Time passed by, and the water in the glass was shaking more and more violently.

Ning Rou bit her lips, in addition to the uneasy look on her expression, there was also a hint of timidity.

Everyone is here, and it will be too late to escape.

She turned her head, and when she lowered her eyes, her gaze happened to meet the woman's gaze, and her breathing suddenly stagnated.

Luo Zhen's eyes were confused and hazy, as if he was sick and confused, but also as if he hadn't woken up.

Ning Rou's heart skipped a beat, she could see that at this moment, Luo Zhen regarded her as the Ning Rou who was five years ago, the docile, obedient Ning Rou who was neither pregnant nor filed for divorce.

She felt a little uncomfortable, and she didn't dare to think whether Luo really thought it was a dream, that's why she called her 'Rou Rou' so tenderly.

The atmosphere was a little cold for no reason.

Luo Zhen's eyes were blurred, the skin on her cheek was slightly pink, it was very itchy and painful, she subconsciously stretched out her other hand, and couldn't help but want to scratch her cheek hard.

The more severe the allergies, the more itchy the skin will be, and it will bleed if scratched, making it more difficult to heal.

Seeing that she had even forgotten the doctor's warning, Ning Rou became more and more sure that she was not really awake.

Seeing that Luo Zhen's fingertips were about to fall on her face, she didn't care about anything else, she put the water glass back on the table, and then held that cold hand in her hand.

The itching in the cheek flesh became more and more unbearable.

Luo Zhen was lying on the bed, with a faint redness at the end of his eyes due to the pain, his eyes were innocent and dissatisfied, his long black curly hair covered the pillow, a few strands of restless hair slid down against his collarbone, and finally stopped in his pajamas Looking at the roundness deep in the neckline, one can see a messy and depraved desire in the whole person.

Ning Rou looked at that beautiful and charming face, her throat moved subconsciously, not only her face turned red, but her ears were also covered in powder.

Her desires have never been strong, and her needs are also less than those of ordinary people. In the third year of their cohabitation, Luo Zhen took the initiative in every intimacy.

She hasn't done that kind of thing since the divorce.

Unexpectedly, today under such circumstances, she would have thoughts about Luo Zhen that she shouldn't have. In her mind, she even thought of the painful and wonderful feelings that Luo Zhen had brought her.

She felt embarrassed and a little embarrassed.

After a long while, he shook his head and coaxed him softly and patiently as if talking to Baby Ning.

"Don't scratch, it will bleed."

"I'll go and pour some hot water. After you take the medicine, it won't itch anymore, okay?" The

two of them didn't separate their hands, they were still holding each other.

Luo Zhen blinked, did not speak, his eyes could not see the waves, and stared at Ning Rou foolishly.

After giving birth, Ning Rou is obviously more gentle than five years ago.

This kind of tenderness fascinates Luo Zhen.

Until Ning Rou got up to leave, she was still reluctant to look away.

Luo Zhen, who is ill, is like a child, very obedient and easy to coax.

Ning Rou just smiled and touched her face, and she obediently took all the medicine.

Before the snow ointment had time to apply, the properties of the medicine came up, and after a while, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

This obedience makes people relax and lose their vigilance.

Ning Rou sat quietly by the bed, letting Luo Zhen hold her hand to fall asleep.

At this moment, she seemed to have returned to five years ago, to the happiest time between the two of them.

Even knowing that Luo Zhen's closeness to her just now was just the confusion caused by illness, she still couldn't help but sink into it.

Thirty minutes have passed since Luo Fanxing left.

Didn't you just come back with a bowl? Why is it taking so long?

Ning Rou pursed her lips, seeing that Luo Zhen was asleep, she took out her old mobile phone from her pocket, opened it and looked at it.

Her mobile phone is not a popular smart phone nowadays, but a mobile phone for the elderly who are loved by grandparents. The only function is to make calls and check the time.

She doesn't know Chinese characters, but she can recognize letters and numbers. After pressing the shortcut key to call up the address book, she turned to the last phone number, and the note on it was [10].

This is the tenth number in her mobile phone, Luo Fanxing's number, which she saved before she came.

Unfortunately, no one answered the call.

Ning Rou had no choice but to continue to wait.

Even in sleep, Luo Zhen refused to let go of her hand.

Perhaps because the atmosphere was so good, she also started to feel sleepy.

But the patient didn't wake up, she didn't dare to really fall asleep, so she could only hold back her drowsiness and stood by.

Another half an hour passed, Luo Fanxing still didn't come back.

The light yellow light at the head of the bed makes people drowsy.

Ning Rou squinted her eyes, and in a haze of consciousness, the hand that was tightly held by someone was suddenly loosened.

Before she could recover, the moment she opened her eyes, a low and indifferent voice rang in her ears.

One sentence, let her completely wake up from this false beauty -

"Why are you here ?" "Where

's Luo Fanxing?" The

woman's eyes were undisguisedly cold.

Ning Rou just glanced at it, then immediately stood up from the bed, stumbling back a few steps.

She thought that Luo Zhen must hate her very much now.

"I, I..."

"I'm sorry..."

In this situation, she was so nervous that she couldn't even speak clearly. She hesitated for a long time, and finally only said three words 'sorry'.

Luo Zhen frowned upon hearing the sound, and his face became even uglier.

"Where is Luo Fanxing?"

It was still the same question, but the voice was even colder.

Ning Rou was a little scared, her fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

After a long time, he bit his lip and shook his head.

"I don't know, she went out." The

air suddenly became quiet, and no one spoke.

Luo Zhen lowered his eyes, looked at the table, and found that his pills and oral liquid had decreased, and immediately guessed who fed him the medicine.

She raised her head, a cold light was reflected in her pupils, she looked at Ning Rou through the warm yellow light, her eyes were icy cold.

"Don't you really want me to go?"

"Why do you want to come?"

"Don't tell me, you feel guilty because of my illness, so you came to see me."

A sneer sounded, as if ironic, and then Like mocking.

Ning Rou pursed her lips, feeling extremely embarrassed.

She didn't answer, and she didn't refute.

But the answer couldn't be more obvious.

Luo Zhen's guess is correct.

In other words, it's only half right,

guilt will only plunge her into endless pain, but it won't make her lose her mind; worrying about Luozhen is the real reason why she came here without hesitation and abandoning her principles.

But these words, she can't say.

Luo Zhen propped up his arms and sat up from the bed, his eyes swept across Ning Rou's body, his expression was still cold.

"Come

here—" The strong and cold command tone made Ning Rou raise her head unconsciously.

She saw Luo Zhen half leaning against the head of the bed, with a slight sneer on his face, he reached out and patted the place where she had just sat.

What's the meaning?

Before she could react, another sentence rang out in the cold wind.

"Don't you feel guilty?"

It was only then that she finally understood the meaning of Luo Zhen's words. Between her brows, there was a sense of panic and bewilderment—

Luo Zhen told her to go and take the medicine.

The smell of snow cream is very fragrant. Every time she smells it, it reminds her of those memories that make people blush and heartbeat.

She stayed on the spot and didn't lift her feet for a long time. Her feet were as heavy and blunt as if they had been filled with lead.

Luo Zhen saw that he didn't get a response to his words, his eyes sank, and when he stretched out his jade arm, he took the ointment on the table in his hand.

Yubai's fingertips twisted lightly, and the lid was unscrewed in two or three strokes.

The air-conditioning floated in the air, and soon, the fragrance of the ointment spread around the bed.

Ning Rou smelled the familiar woody fruity fragrance, and her heart was so hot that she panicked.

Several minutes passed before she bit her lip, clenched her hands, and slowly moved to the bed step by step.

The atmosphere became inexplicably charming, and there was a silent wave of ambiguous emotions circulating around.

Luo Zhen rolled up his sleeves, and placed his arms on Ning Rou's lap with great skill.

The implied meaning is so obvious.

Ning Rou held the ointment in her hand, her fingertips trembled unconsciously, she lost her mind for a moment, and squeezed out most of the ointment from the tube.

Luo Zhen lowered his eyes, seeing this scene in his eyes, his face changed slightly.

Realizing that Luo Zhen was looking at her, Ning Rou's hands trembled even more.

She stretched out her fingertips, tremblingly picked out a smear of balm from her palm, before touching that pink arm, Luozhen leaned forward and moved closer.

The distance between the two was shortened in an instant.

She subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but a warm and seductive breath came from her right ear unexpectedly, as well as an inaudible cold whisper.

In just a second, it made her blush and upset.

"It's not the first time——

what are you nervous about?"

The author has something to say: Luo Zhen: Why are you here (I knew you would come)

Luo Zhen: Where is Luo Fanxing (she is clever and knows how to leave)

Logan: Don't you really want me to go? (You duplicity)

Luo Zhen: Why did you come? (You still love me, it is impossible not to come)

Luo Zhen: This is not the first time, what are you nervous about? (Is it like me, also remembering something indescribable?)

Ning Rou: I have entered the wolf's den, woo woo woo

Summary: Success!

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