Long time no see, ex-wife!

Chapter 25

There is a unique charm in this city at night, but no matter what, it has nothing to do with her. She just wants to go back to "home" immediately, wash off her exhaustion, and then sleep on the bed with her arms around the quilt beautifully. Sleep.

She gathered the coat on her body, the night wind was very cool and bleak, and she had to buy a thicker coat for this month's salary.

The people passing by each other are in a hurry, and no one has ever met anyone. They are in such close contact, but their hearts are separated by mountains and rivers.

but
Even if we met, in the end, we still have to separate. Rather than hurting each other and leaving, it would be better if we didn't know each other at the beginning.

If she hadn't been too greedy, maybe they would still be chatting, shoulder-to-shoulder buddies. If she hadn't felt jealous at the prom that night, maybe there wouldn't be the chaos and mistakes that night. If she didn't agree in a moment of ecstasy After his expressionless marriage proposal, maybe the two of them can still drink and drink like old friends, vomit their troubles, make an appointment to travel together, and silently accompany each other when they are frustrated.
if if
There is no if in this world, and no one can go back to the old days and make a new choice. Even though there is more regret in her heart, she still understands that if everything happens again, she will still do it.

Who made her love only be given to this man from the beginning to the end!
Affected by a series of emotions in her heart, she couldn't help slowing down, saying that she wanted to go home, but it was not her home, and suddenly she missed her mother and father very much. She didn't know when she would be able to go back and see them .

Walking and walking, she turned into a dark alley, the light of the street lamps could only illuminate so little light, the more she walked in, the more inexplicable fear she felt, she couldn't help reaching out to touch the pocket of the coat, and her steps were light. Quite a lot.

After walking for more than half of the distance, I suddenly saw a car parked in front of me. It parked there quietly, occupying more than half of the road. The car was also pitch black. If I didn't distinguish carefully, it almost merged with the night.

She approached the car carefully, and didn't deliberately look at the situation in the car. She just wanted to get out of here, but she never thought that she accidentally touched the rear mirror of the car, and the car suddenly screamed loudly. Almost the entire trail.

She looked left and right in a panic, afraid that it would attract the owner of the car, and when she saw that no one was coming, she was in a hurry to leave, but she pulled her coat on the car mirror again, only listening to the alarm that had just stopped The voice began to sing happily again, her face was darkened, and she felt that she was on par with the unlucky bear.

Just as she was trying to save the clothes, the siren stopped suddenly, and then a very displeased voice came from behind the car coldly: "If it happens again, I will let you call a police officer here." all night."

She shivered greatly, never thinking that there was another person nearby, and moreover, it was very likely that he was the owner of this car.

Apart from making her feel chills, the man's cold voice was somewhat familiar.

She looked back following the man's voice, and vaguely saw a leather shoe on the ground behind the car, but she didn't see the man's face, she hurriedly looked back, curiosity killed the cat, cats have nine lives, She only has one, it's better to keep it light.

Thinking this way, she finally managed to get her coat off the car, but she didn't dare to wear it anymore. She shivered and hugged the coat in her arms, and walked quickly in front of the man bravely.

Along the way, she kept repeating this cold voice in her mind, and she felt that she had heard it somewhere before. Suddenly, she stopped, turned around with some doubts, and walked back to the man step by step.

The man was sitting on the ground, with one leg bent and the other stretched flat on the ground, his left hand resting on the bent knee, his head was lowered so that he couldn't see clearly. There was a key in his hand, and a key in the other hand. It was a crushed canned beer bottle, and she could smell the strong alcohol smell even standing a few steps away.

(End of this chapter)