Dating After Divorce

Luo Zhen said, don't you hate children?

Ning Rou's lips loosened slightly, and in her eyes, there was surprise, confusion, and more, shaking that no one could understand.

Because she was too nervous, a few transparent beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. When the sun shone, the water beads melted and rolled down her pale and soft cheeks.

It looks fragile and lovable.

A gust of wind blew, and a few strands of restless hair fluttered along her cheeks, making a circle in the air, and finally stopped beside the slightly parted soft lips.

This time, Luo Zhen did not deliberately suppress his inner thoughts, obeyed his heart's expectations, stretched out his right hand, and pushed the strands of hair behind Ning Rou's ear.

Her fingertips were cold, but the skin under them was hot.

When they were talking, a warm breath spread between the two of them, easily disturbing Ning Rou's heart.

"Why this expression?"

It was only at this moment that Ning Rou realized that Luo Zhen's fingers were still on her cheek.

She was about to step back when the cool hand released it from her face.

Everything is so natural.

Ning Rou is still confused, Luo Zhen's expression is so calm.

The blushing is always her own.

She couldn't figure it out, so she habitually escaped, bit her lip, and then answered in a low voice.

"Didn't you say that you don't like children?"

This question was asked by Ning Rou five years ago, and five years later.

Every time I heard the answer, it was no.

She couldn't help but couldn't believe it.

Luo Zhen lowered his eyes, and there was still a trace of warm residual temperature on his fingertips, which was the temperature on Ning Rou's cheeks.

She was a little reluctant to forget this hard-won touch.

"People are not static, I am a person, and I will change too."

"The baby is very good and sensible. I think no one can dislike it."

Another true compliment.

Although she was praising Ning Baobao, Ning Rou bent her lips unconsciously.

Over the years, many people have praised Ning Baobao in front of her, but none of them have made her as happy as she is now.

So happy that she didn't even notice herself smiling.

She felt proud, and a little proud.

She couldn't be proud of herself.

Because Luo Zhen is different from everyone——

Luo Zhen gave the other half of the blood in the baby's body.

"Are you so happy?"

Ning Rou's lips and cheeks were clearly smiling, her eyebrows and eyes were completely stretched, and she was obviously in a good mood.

Luo Zhen saw her appearance in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile.

The ambiguity in the air gradually dissipated, replaced by a faint warmth.

The corners of Ning Rou's mouth were still pursed, Xu Shi felt shy, she silently looked away, and after a while, she finally blushed and nodded silently.

Ning Baobao sat in the back seat by himself and waited for several minutes before finally waiting for his mother and aunt to come.

Ning and Luo Zhen got into the car one after another.

Ning Baobao leaned against the car door with a happy smile in his eyes. When Luo Zhen closed the other door, he immediately climbed into Ning Rou's arms, and then squeezed between the two.

She had never experienced this feeling—the feeling of being pampered by two parents at the same time.

When other children go out to play with their parents, they walk among them, holding their father with their left hand and their mother with their right.

She also wanted to taste what it was like.

She raised her head, glanced at Ning Rou with a smile, put her little hand on Ning Rou's hand, then turned around, bit her lip and glanced at Luo Zhen. He hid some hesitation, as if worried that he would be rejected.

Just when he was hesitating, one hand took the initiative to hold hers, and the clear, slightly cold woman's voice that rang from the car was also her favorite.

"Why don't you let mom hold you?"

Very gentle inquiry, full of love.

Ning Baobao looked at Luo Zhen's eyes, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, a little face flushed red, and when he spoke, his voice was much lower than usual.

"Baby wants to sit between mother and aunt~"

She was worried that her own thoughts would be seen through.

But Luo Zhen showed her a shallow smile.

Like helpless, like pampering.

At this moment, she seemed to experience the joy of the children who had fathers and mothers.

Happiness wrapped in the taste of happiness.

The car was very fast, and it didn't take long to reach Pingyang Road.

When Ning Rou got out of the car, Luo Zhen gave her a bag.

It is the packaging bag of Tangshui Shop, and the packaging is still very delicate.

Ning Rou was hesitating whether to accept it or not, when Luo Zhen took her hand and shoved the bag directly into her hand.

"It's worthless, there is only a bowl of sugar water, and there are meals that have not been eaten at noon. If you don't eat it, it is a waste."

Luo Zhen's eyes were full of helplessness.

Since the two met again, Ning Rou was always worried about what she owed her, especially in terms of money, and she was even more reluctant to accept her help.

In fact, as she said, even if it's just a friend, you should properly accept the other party's kindness.

But Ning Rou has always been so clear with her.

She couldn't guess the reason, so she had to use her own methods to improve Ning Rou's life bit by bit.

Just like now, those meals, obviously made by the chef according to Ning Rou's taste, can only be said to be the leftovers.

"Don't reject me."

"You know, I just wanted to help you—as a friend."

"After all, you also gave me three years of happiness."

friend.

When Ning Rou heard these two words, she lowered her head unconsciously.

She didn't speak any more, but her fingers clenched hard, clenching the top of the bag even tighter.

When he looked up again, his expression was as dull as ever.

"thanks."

The two were talking outside the car, and Ning Baobao stuck out a small head from the car window. When Ning Rou saw this, she immediately opened the car door and took her daughter out.

The mother and daughter held hands, stood behind the car, watched Luo Zhen get in the car, and watched Luo Zhen leave.

It was not until the figure of the car was no longer seen that he spoke and walked slowly towards the yard.

"..."

"Mom, why don't you invite my aunt to play at home?"

"Auntie is going to work. Now I'm going back to the meeting."

"It turns out that Auntie also has to work~ Mom, what does Auntie do?"

"Auntie runs her own company, it's amazing~"

"..."

Regarding the topic of Luo Zhen, Ning Baobao never felt tired of asking.

And Ning Rou will patiently answer all her questions.

When I got home, it was half past six.

As Luo Zhen said, there was only a small bowl of sugar water in the bag, and a meal packed in a plastic box.

The amount of food is a little too much, but it should be just right for her and Ning Baobao to eat alone.

After dinner, another half hour passed.

It wasn't until she was cleaning the table that Ning Rou remembered the photo she had hidden under the table mat——

The photo of Luo Zhen when he was fifteen years old.

The photo is very small, only half the size of an adult's palm. Because of the time, when I took it out of the album, the plastic film on it was gone.

The photos were clipped in the book over the years, and there was no damage.

Ning Rou was in a hurry in the morning, worried that Luo Zhen would find out, and tucked the photo directly under the table mat. When she took it out and took a look, she found that the corners and middle of the photo were already soaked by the remaining water in the mat.

She stretched out her fingertips and touched it, but it was of no use, the water had already soaked in the photo paper.

In this case, you can only take it to the store.

Ning Rou frowned slightly, unavoidably feeling a little remorse.

When she got divorced, she didn't take anything with her except Ning Baobao in her womb and this photo.

Whenever she thinks of Luo Zhen these years, she can only rely on this photo to relieve the pain that no one knows about in her heart.

The picture is broken, and no one is sadder than her.

Because of this incident, she felt a little down all night.

The bar has been renovated in the past few days, and all night shifts have been cancelled, but the wages are still paid.

This also means that Ning Rou can stay at home to rest well at night.

Before nine o'clock, she washed Ning Baobao clean, and then she also took a bath and changed into pajamas.

After washing the clothes, the mother and daughter lay on the bed together and closed their eyes in the dark.

Ning Baobao went out during the day and slept soundly and deeply at night.

After a while, she fell asleep in her mother's arms.

As for Ning Rou, she always thought about the damaged photo in her mind, and her heart couldn't calm down.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, she quietly got up, stepped on her slippers, and walked to the dining table step by step.

The photo was placed on the table and pressed with a pen.

Afraid of waking her daughter, Ning Rou didn't even turn on the night light. She only used the light from her mobile phone to take two pieces of toilet paper from the tissue, and carefully began to wipe the water stains on the photos.

Her brows were tightly locked, and her expression was always serious and focused.

It's a pity that no matter how hard she tried, everything she did was in vain.

She can't fix water-damaged photos, like—

She and Luo Zhen will never go back to the happy and happy three years.

What is broken is broken.

What is lost can never be returned.

Ning Rou blinked, but before she could react, a round teardrop dripped from the corner of her eye.

It was like all the pain, pressure, and grievances that were suppressed in my heart were all hidden in these tears.

Originally there was only one, followed by the second and third.

When she couldn't count the number, there was a slight vibration from the mobile phone in her hand.

It's ten o'clock, who will call?

Ning Rou sniffed, reached out and took out a piece of clean toilet paper from the tissue, and wiped away her tears at will.

She didn't dare to cry anymore, but her chest was still heaving slightly.

After a long time passed, I took the phone and took a look.

Actually, it was Luo Zhen who called.

She didn't dare to answer, for fear that Luo Zhen would find out that she was different, but the phone kept vibrating.

No choice but to press the switch button.

The woman on the other end of the phone seemed to be in a good mood. When she spoke, her tone was very light.

"It's so early, why are there no lights in the house?"

Ning Rou's reaction was slow, and she didn't realize what this sentence meant.

Before she could answer, the woman's voice came over again.

"Go downstairs."

"I'm downstairs from your house."

Luo Zhen is here?

Ning Rou was stunned, and nodded dumbly. After a while, she remembered that Luo Zhen couldn't see her response, so she loosened her lips and responded softly and obediently.

"Okay."

Just one word is not enough to make people feel that something is wrong.

Luo Zhen held Ning Baobao's piggy bank during the day and the medicine prescribed by the doctor, with a slight smile on his face.

She was always worried and didn't know how to help Ning Rou, but this piggy bank was a good helper. When she returned to the hotel in the afternoon, she had a whim and put the previous bank card into the coin slot.

As for the password to withdraw money, it was naturally Ning Rou's birthday.

The stairs waited for three or two minutes, and soon, there were footsteps.

Luo Zhen hid the things in his hand behind him, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Ning Rou walking downstairs in pajamas.

Ning Rou is still wearing a long loose nightdress, but this one is white, because it is thinner, it looks extra transparent.

The corridor was very dark, and the moonlight outside the courtyard shone in. When Ning Rou went downstairs, she could clearly see the shape of the pajamas.

With just one glance, she immediately looked away.

It's not that I don't want to see it, it's that I don't dare to see it.

Ning Rou has never been defensive about people.

Especially for her.

Luo Zhen's red lips pursed slightly, his hands were hidden behind him, and he subconsciously clenched the little golden pig in his hand.

It was not until Ning Rou came to the front that she finally turned her gaze back.

Compared with the corridor, the moonlight at the entrance of the stairs is more abundant.

The contrast between the light and the dark makes it clearer.

Luo Zhen's fingertips increased unconsciously, and before the two of them spoke, a small cracking sound sounded in the air.

The surrounding is too quiet, and this little bit of sound is especially obvious.

Before Ning Rou realized what happened, Luo Zhen took out Ning Baobao's little golden pig——

It's a pity that the pig's tail was cut off pitifully.

"Feel sorry--"

Luo's breathing was really hot, and his face in the shadows was a little red.

She was embarrassed to look at Ning Rou, her eyes lowered slightly until a slightly hoarse voice sounded in her ears, and then she put her eyes back on Ning Rou's face.

"Baby's piggy bank?"

Ning Rou's attention was all attracted by this little golden pig with a broken tail.

She was unprepared for Luo Zhen and didn't know how to hide her emotions.

When he spoke, his voice was hoarse, the end of his eyes were flushed with red, and the moonlight fell, and there were two faint tears on his cheeks.

Cried?

Luo Zhen's lips subconsciously loosened, and his heart tightened.

Those beautiful thin eyebrows frowned almost instantly.

The little golden pig was held in her left hand, and her right hand was empty.

Without giving Ning Rou any chance to resist, her fingers stroked Ning Rou's cheeks, and within half a second, all the long hair that fell on the side of Ning Rou's face were gently pulled behind her ears—

"What are you crying for?"

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