After the divorce, the ex-husband cried and proposed to remarry

The heavy curtains were pulled open regardless of day and night, and they devoted themselves to blocking the sunlight, preventing any ray of light from breaking through the defense line into the room.

Jian Yining was wearing pajamas, without any makeup on her face, sitting on the bed with her face up to the sky, her eyes were in a trance, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

Jian Yining tilted her head slightly, and the full-length mirror next to the bed reflected her current image.

Jian Yining seemed to come back to her senses suddenly, smiled wryly, stared at her reflection in the mirror and said, "...This is really embarrassing, Jian Yining."

She looked at her withered and yellow hair at the end, and at the dark circles under her eyes that were getting darker, and felt that her whole face was more haggard than ever.

Jian Yining subconsciously reached out her hand to arrange her hairstyle and clothes, but just as she raised her hand in the air, she put it down in frustration.

"What's the use of caring about it now? No one's going to see—"

Jian Yining thought of this in her heart, and felt more and more weak in her body.

She fell back, nestling in the heavy bedding.

When soft cotton fabrics and silk fabrics first touch the skin.It was a little cold at first, but then it slowly picked up the temperature of human skin and became warm and comfortable.

Surrounded by such a soft and warm thing from all directions, Jian Yining only felt that her whole consciousness was a little drowsy, as if a pair of hands forcibly pulled her spirit to slide to dreamland, telling her that she didn't have to think about anything , just need to fall asleep.

As long as she falls asleep, the troubles she had when she was awake will disappear. In the dream, she is the only master and master. All changes are in her hands, and there will be absolutely no changes that make her unhappy.

Between half-dream and half-awake, Jian Yining said as if she was dreaming: "...It would be great if the reality was like this."

The voice gradually lowered, Jian Yining blinked her eyelashes a few times, and slowly fell, and she was about to fall into a dark and sweet dreamland.

But before her spirit sank completely, there were a few crackling sounds from the door.

Jian Yining subconsciously frowned, feeling some displeasure at being disturbed.

Jian Yining turned over and wrapped the quilt tightly around her ears, pretending that she didn't hear anything.

Listening to the sound of her breathing and heartbeat, she felt her eyelids became more sore and limp. She was still somewhat lucid in her thoughts, but she became completely confused, and she was about to lead herself into another dreamland.

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true, and there was a sound similar to the one just now at the door.

Jian Yining only felt that there was an unknown fire in her heart, she sat up abruptly, and threw the pillow on the ground.

However, when the soft fabric touched the fluffy carpet, there was no sound. Instead, Jian Yining felt a sigh of relief in her heart, and the anger just now hadn't been resolved at all.

Jian Yining was panting heavily, and a sentence was circling in her mind: "Why is everything going against me, can't I even sleep?!"

Under the support of this anger, Jian Yining rarely felt that her limbs had strength, not as limp as before, but eager to move.

Jian Yining jumped out of bed, walked on the carpet barefoot, and opened the door angrily.

The sound of her walking seemed to startle the existence outside the door, and two series of footsteps sounded quickly, gradually moving away from her door.

Jian Yining frowned and opened the door, but there was no one in front of her eyes. She looked down slightly, and her anger seemed to be frozen in an instant, making her pause in place like a funny clown.

"This is……"

Jian Yining's tone couldn't help trembling, and her pupils subconsciously dilated. She felt that other things quickly faded away in her eyes, leaving only a basket of colorful flowers in front of her eyes, blooming brightly and enthusiastically in her eyes.

Jian Yining squatted down and reached out to touch the dewy flowers.

Seeing her trembling fingertips, Jian Yining couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but she recovered immediately, and touched the soft and cold petals with her fingers.

The flower basket was a little rough, and it didn't look like the artwork that came off the same assembly line outside, and there were even some places that hadn't been processed properly, exposing the original material.

Jian Yining reached out and touched it, "It's a bit ugly..."

Even though he said so, Jian Yining held the flower basket tightly with the other hand, and his eyes were more like seeing some priceless treasure, staring closely at the fresh flowers inside, with greedy eyes.

Jian Yining only felt that her brain was blank, and there was a complex emotion in her heart, whether it was happiness or annoyance, anger or joy, all the complex emotions merged together, making it impossible for her to distinguish what she was thinking. I don't even know what I'm doing now.

When Jian Yining came back to her senses, she realized that she had moved the heavy flower basket back to her bedroom and placed it on her desk, while she was sitting stupidly opposite, not blinking. Blinking stared at it.

Maybe it was because she stared at it for too long, Jian Yining only felt that her eyes were a little sore and swollen, she blinked subconsciously, but felt that some cold liquid flowed out of her eyes and across her His cheek fell silently to the ground, wetting a small piece of carpet.

"The lighting seems a bit ugly..."

Jian Yining said this sentence suddenly.

But this is also a fact, Jian Yining has been drawing all the curtains during this time, the room is dark and gloomy, only one or two small lights are turned on, the dim lights can't penetrate the darkness at all, let alone be able to reflect The original color of the flower.

Jian Yining took a deep breath, as if trying to convince herself, she muttered to herself: "If there is sunshine, these flowers will definitely look better..."

Jian Yining stood up suddenly, and the chair behind her made a loud noise, but she didn't pay attention at all, as if her eyes were only on the flower basket, she strode to the window sill.

When her hands touched the curtain, Jian Yining couldn't help hesitating for a while, but she didn't know what sounded. Jian Yining closed her eyes, and with all her strength, she slammed the curtain and pulled it aside, revealing corner of the window.

The weather is also beautiful, today's weather is good, the sun is shining brightly, shining on the earth, and there is no cloud in the sky, so that the bright sun shines unobstructed on the earth, and also shines into Jian Yining's dimly lit room through the window. Inside the bedroom.

Jian Yining turned her head to look at those petals, as expected, with the sunlight shining on them, they looked more tender and tender.