The woman's body is soft and light, almost weightless when held in her arms, especially the waist hidden in the loose uniform, so slender that there is no trace of excess fat, and it can be completely encircled with only one hand.
Too thin, how can you be so thin?
Luo Zhen's mouth was sore and swollen, and even his breathing was painful.
It is undeniable that she has been the one who has dominated the couple's brief three-year marriage.
Ning Rou's food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and all the items that Ning Rou depends on for survival, are not given by her, and even the only name Ning Rou can write is also taught by her.
Luo Zhen still remembers how shocked and puzzled he was when he received the divorce application.
Maybe it was due to her arrogant and conceited personality, or maybe it was because the anger in her heart was too strong. At that time, there was only one thought in her mind -
a woman like Ning Rou, who had never been educated, could not read, had no special skills, temper Dumb and boring, people are still stupid, where can you go after divorce? I'm afraid it will be difficult even to support myself.
If you want a divorce, then leave.
I'm afraid that within ten days, he will come back obediently.
After all, a canary kept in a cage will also yearn for freedom outside. After suffering enough suffering outside, it will naturally know who is best to stay with.
However, she underestimated her love for Ning Rou and her determination to leave her.
Ten days passed, Ning Rou did not come back; twenty days passed, Ning Rou still did not come back; thirty days passed, the person who was flustered and frightened turned out to be herself.
By the time she realized that she had to find Ning Rou back, it was already too late.
Ning Rou completely disappeared like a gust of wind, stayed in her world for just three years, then waved away mercilessly.
In the past five years, there has not been a single day when she has not regretted, regretting that she didn't ask anything back then, thinking that Ning Rou couldn't do without her, and signed the divorce agreement that separated the two from now on.
The box is dark and gloomy, only the warm yellow light from the crack of the door brings a faint light to the corner.
Luo Zhen's red lips were slightly loose, and what lingered between her nostrils was a familiar and reassuring smell, a gentle smell.
I thought about it for five years and read it for five years.
Now, she finally got her back.
It would be a lie to say that she was unhappy, just thinking that the woman she was holding in her arms was Ning Rou, the resentment in her heart was gone.
The consciousness has not recovered from the joy of meeting the two, but the body has already responded.
Her left hand rested on the woman's waist, and her right hand hung down slightly, habitually trying to hold the woman's hand.
It's a pity that with only a slight movement of the fingertips, there was a voice full of pleading and trembling in the air.
"Miss Luo, we are already divorced, please let me go."
The voice was exactly the same as the one she had heard in a dream, it was thin and soft, just one sentence, all the joyful moments in her heart were wiped away. crushed.
Miss Luo? Ning Rou called herself Miss Luo?
Luo Zhen's lips moved, trembling with anger from these three words.
Ning Rou only called her 'Miss Luo' during the divorce.
Even on the day when the two met for the first time, Ning Rou still called her 'Luo', and after they got married, they called her 'A Luo' again.
Miss Luo—what an alien and polite title, as if their marriage, which lasted only three years, never existed.
Luo Zhen had imagined the scene of the two reuniting countless times in his dreams, but he never imagined that Ning Rou would be like this, resisting her own arrival, fearing her own embrace, and even at this moment, she still did not raise her head to look directly at her. Take a look at yourself.
She did not agree to Ning Rou's request, but hugged Ning Rou's waist even tighter.
"Why don't you dare to look at me?"
The bodies of the two were almost pressed together, her voice was a little hoarse, not too loud, but exceptionally clear.
Ning Rou is like a frightened rabbit, while Luo Zhen is a hunter lurking in the dark waiting for her to fall into the trap.
Her heart was beating fast, and she was already extremely nervous. When the loud music came from the hall, she couldn't tell what the voice in her ear said.
If you can't even understand the question, how can you answer it?
Luo Zhen waited for a long time, but still did not get any response.
She was already angry in her heart, but at this moment, her glamorous face was even more cold like ice.
When he spoke again, his voice was a little more fierce than before.
"I asked why you didn't dare to look up at me." The
complete sentence reached Ning Rou's ears, leaving only the vague word 'look up'.
For Rozen, it was always difficult for her to say no.
The request just now had exhausted all her courage.
The box is not quiet, and occasionally people pass by outside, and there will be various sounds.
Ning Rou raised her head, there was a slight murmur in her ears, her eyes were the same as before, obedient and obedient.
Such beautiful eyes, under the warm light, are still glowing with a thin layer of red, which is so clean that people will be enchanted.
Luo Zhen glanced at it, his throat was filled with soreness, he raised his right hand unconsciously, lightly touched the end of his eyes with his fingertips, and quickly withdrew his hand again.
Very gentle movements, showing love and cherish everywhere.
For a moment, Ning Rou even thought that she had returned to five years ago, the most intimate period of cohabitation between the two of them.
Under the dim light, Luo Zhen's face was half hidden in the shadows, the outline was exquisite and perfect, with a fatal attraction.
She didn't know what those two sentences Luo Zhen just said were, and she didn't plan to answer them at all.
I'm already divorced, so why come to Yuanxiang?
She shook her head, her expression was still Luo Zhen's favorite meekness and obedience, but the words she said didn't have the slightest warmth in the past.
"Miss Luo, I'm going to work."
Luo Zhenxin's anger was ignited in a second.
The lover she had been looking for for five years was right in front of her eyes, but she only felt that the other party was extremely strange.
So unfamiliar that it reminded her of the indifferent and emotionless words that Ning Rou said on the day the two divorced -
"Miss Luo, I don't think we are suitable."
"Miss Luo, if you don't want to divorce, I will also apply to the court for separation."
Memories and reality are intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.
Luo Zhen's heart has never been hurt like it is now.
She let go of her hand and finally let go of the person in her arms.
Ning Rou was freed and breathed a sigh of relief.
She wanted to pick up the mop at her feet, and then hurriedly left the box and the place occupied by Luo Zhen's breath.
However, just as she bent down, a black high-heeled shoe appeared in front of her eyes, and before her hand landed, she stepped on the mop under her feet.
"Work? What kind of job?"
"When I wanted to leave, I didn't want to take any money, but in the end I came to a bar to sell my face?"
The cold voice full of sarcasm poured into the ears along with the quarreling sounds in the corridor.
Ning Rou didn't hear clearly, she tried her best to distinguish what Luo Zhen was talking about from those fragmented syllables -
'sell face'.
She only heard these two words.
Almost instantly, her face turned red.
Obviously, in Luo Zhen's eyes, she has become a person who sells her beauty in exchange for income.
She was a little embarrassed and a little surprised.
In memory, Luo Zhen was strong and gentle, and he had never said such harsh and sarcastic words to her.
Surrounded by loud and impetuous music.
Her ears started to hurt again -
Ning Rou bit her lip, and a piercing and sharp buzzing sound came from her ear, it hurt so much, she lowered her head, not even daring to move.
Half a minute later, the cry disappeared, and she pushed back the dangling hair on the right side of her face behind her ears, and immediately stood up straight.
No one knew what kind of pain she endured in these short thirty seconds, including Luozhen.
Under the faint yellow light, Luo Zhen saw that Ning Rou's face was covered with crimson.
The soft and moving color is the same as Ning Rou, just standing there and doing nothing can be a kind of tease to her.
Mingming has never been reluctant to speak harshly to Ning Rou, but the words that come out of her mouth are getting worse and worse.
"Why didn't you talk? When you divorced, weren't you very determined?" There was
a mocking question, but still no one responded.
Luo Zhen lowered his eyes, and saw that Ning Rou was blushing, biting her lips, standing in silence, exactly the same as when she was sullen five years ago.
In the three years of married life, it is not that the two of them have quarreled.
Ning Rou has a very good personality, even if she gets angry, she won't make a big scene, she just sits quietly in the corner and waits for the anger to subside.
Luo Zhen is not very good at coaxing people. Whenever this time comes, he will only use actions to express his apology—
sometimes by giving precious and rare gifts, sometimes by taking Ning Rou out shopping or watching movies, and more often , to make Ning Rou forget those unhappy things with a long and affectionate kiss.
Thinking of those happy memories, her heart instantly softened.
Out of inertia, she subconsciously took a step forward and hugged him into her arms again.
She wanted to do things with Ning Rou that only lovers can do as before.
But she forgot that five years ago, Ning Rou was her justifiable wife, and she could do anything intimate with Ning Rou; but now, Ning Rou is just her ex-wife.
They were already divorced.
When Ning Rou's voice sounded, Luo Zhen was still caught in the false beauty created by the illusion of memories.
In a dark and noisy corner, the lips of the two were less than one centimeter apart.
So close, so close that even breathing is entangled with each other.
Ning Rou's heart was beating fast, and seeing that lips were about to fall, she finally took a light breath, trembling and turned her head away. "Miss Luo, please be respectful. If you are worried that my current status will shame
Luo Shi, don't worry, I have never disclosed our relationship with anyone."
Like a basin of cold water, drenched Luo Zhen from head to toe, and his heart began to feel cold.
The repeated rejections made the five years of searching and longing a complete joke.
Luo Zhen's face turned cold, and his heart was blocked.
At this moment, she finally recognized the reality -
Ning Rou's decision to divorce back then was never an impulsive decision, but a long-planned escape.
She let go of her hands and released Ning Rou from her embrace. This time, she spoke in a much gentler tone.
Like coaxing, she finally asked the question that she couldn't think of the answer after five years of thinking -
"Why did you want a divorce in the first place?"
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Love After Divorce GL
RomanceTitle: 离婚后开始谈恋爱GL Author: 扛锄葬花 http://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=4914094 "Why did you want a divorce in the first place?"