The king of rebirth meets his ex-husband

Chapter 18
At present, it is theoretically said that she and him are definitely two individuals who have never intersected.

But what did she do to others just now?
Hugged someone?Still sticking to the face extremely intimately?
sky!She moaned remorsefully in her heart, her body trembling in a panic, secretly cursing herself for being delusional for a moment and making an unexplainable mistake.

Someone sat gently beside her, and a pair of probing eyes cast her on, making her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

She wanted to try her best to calm down, but her heart was beating violently up and down, and she couldn't receive the commands from her brain at all.

Koizumi Aoba hurriedly stood up and ran away, not daring to look at his face; out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a taxi that was about to start, and slipped into it...

As the sun set, there was only a handsome and picturesque young man sitting blankly on the rest chair by the roadside, holding a shoe with a dropped heel in his hand, and he couldn't help but laugh.

That smile melted like ice and snow, and a hundred flowers bloomed, stunned the passers-by who were hurrying.

Here, what's the situation?
Tezuka Kunimitsu laughed dumbfoundedly as he looked at the figure fleeing in a hurry as if he was riding a hot wheel.

She just... left like that?
One foot high and one foot low, doesn't she feel something is wrong?
Did she not want her high heels?

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked down at the shoe in his hand that had been abandoned by its owner: it was pure black, with a matte texture, and there was only a small bow of the same color on the top of the heel.

Very simple style, but it gives people a very elegant feeling.Like its owner, simple and elegant.

So, why did she have such a sad expression just now?Limp in the middle of the road, helpless like a child.

Tianming had just met her, she was so demure, self-controlled, elegant and detached, but it annoyed him for no reason.

After leaving the gallery, he couldn't calm down.She couldn't continue tennis practice, nor could she read books, and her cold and distant face was replaced in her mind.

Too many unresolved questions rushed to his mind, making every cell in his body clamor.He simply shook his hands and walked out of the house, ready to ask her what happened.

Walking to the crossroads opposite the gallery, he wondered why she was willing to help him but extremely repelled being with him.Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she saw what she was thinking in her heart: in the crowded crowd, she was dressed in white, her figure was thin, and her expression was tense.

The crooked and obviously unstable steps made him frown, and he couldn't help but raise his heart.

Sure enough, she was knocked down, and instead of standing up in a hurry, she couldn't sit for a long time and was dumbstruck.

The warning light suddenly sounded, and before he could think about it, he strode forward and folded his arms.

When holding her in his arms, an unspeakable satisfaction came to mind.In a daze, she had put her arms around his neck, her movements were extremely sweet and intimate.

He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't reject it.

It wasn't until he felt the stiffness and coldness of the beauty in his arms that he hurriedly turned around and walked back.

I found a sparsely populated place and wanted to put her on a rest chair set up by the roadside to see if her foot was sprained.

But she refused to let go, as if she was afraid that he would leave.

The strong possessive gesture softened his heart for a moment, he couldn't help but relax his voice, and after repeated assurances, she nodded and let go.

Slowly taking off her shoes and socks, she was deeply shocked when she saw the densely packed fine scars on her feet, but her movements became more gentle.

Turning left and right a few times, she found that there was no abnormal expression on her face, so she said warmly, "Miss Koizumi, you..."

Unexpectedly, the words just started, and they were interrupted by her eyes opening suddenly.

There was shock, panic, shyness, and regret in her eyes... It was so complicated and incomprehensible.

He slowly got up and sat beside her, hoping to find the right words to ask.

She has shot out like an arrow from the string, with one foot high and the other low, like a rabbit that has just escaped from the trap of a hunter.

The exaggerated gesture finally made him laugh out loud.

When more and more passers-by began to pay attention to him, he realized that he was smiling inappropriately, so he retracted the corners of his mouth wistfully, and turned his attention back to the high heels in his hand.

Its owner once cast a glance at him when he held her in his arms, and after confirming that it was him, she put her arms around his neck—the movement was natural and intimate...

A spark flashed in the depths of her cold sharp eyes, and she stretched her body and mind for this surprising discovery—it turned out that she did not reject him in her heart.

Well, he has to thank this high heel...

Slightly upturned eyes cast on the lonely heel in the middle of the road. As a reward, he is obliged to fix it, isn't he?In this way, it can wait for its owner to retrieve it in peace.

Of course, from him...

It's just that he and it didn't expect that its owner had made up his mind to never see it again.

Koizumi Aoba, who fled all the way home, is lying on the sofa in the living room and castigated herself.

Why was she so infatuated for a while?
He and her husband are not the same, are they?
He was only fourteen years old, in his youth, and although he was cold and distant, he hadn't learned to ignore a stranger in trouble.

But his husband is successful, mature and shrewd, and will never lend a helping hand to a person who is only a few times for no reason.His identity, his reputation, may become a reason for others to deliberately approach.

After ten years of marriage, he treated his wife with strange politeness and distant manner.The only time he ignored everyone's eyes and took the initiative to get close to her was the hug on the wedding day.The reason is: end the wedding as soon as possible, and then return to Germany to compete.Because he is bound to win this year's World Series, he doesn't want to win an award, and he also hopes to reach the quarterfinals.

The day after his marriage, he flew to Germany.Before leaving, I told her: This marriage is just a matter of getting what we need.The elders wanted him to get married, she wanted to find a place to live, and he needed someone to perform filial piety on his behalf at home.

Then, after ten years of getting along, he and her respected each other as guests, were polite, never quarreled, and never caused any gossip outside.

He and she were even awarded the title of "Model Japanese Couple" every year, and their happy appearance envied the hearts of many fans.

(End of this chapter)