Dating after divorce GL

When Ning Rou came over, Luo Zhen didn't respond.

There was silence in the air.

The water in the basin is very clear, no foam can be seen, and the clothes inside should be washed clean.

Ning Rou bit her lip, quickly looked away, unable to speak a word.

Luo Zhen put down the clothes in her hand and stood up from the ground, thinking that Pei Yi was also in the hotel, she was not very relieved to let Ning Rou walk out of the room alone.

Even though Baby Ning is next door.

"Wait for me, I'll go and pick up the baby."

Still very calm tone.

Ning Rou nodded, until Luo Zhen left, her face slowly turned red.

Ning Baobao slept soundly, and even slept in a different bed, but she was also unconscious.

Seeing the clean pajamas on her daughter, Ning Rou immediately guessed that Luo Zhen must have helped.

Seeing that Luozhen was going to the bathroom, she still said 'thank you' softly.

Hearing the sound, Luo Zhen shook his head and lowered his voice before giving a reply.

"You are sick."

"I'm going to turn off the lights, you go to bed and sleep."

"I'll go next door when the clothes are done drying."

"The tea restaurant has asked for leave for you."

A few caring words in succession made Ning Rou stunned for a few seconds.

She was surprised that Luo Zhen didn't ask her about the photo, and she didn't blame herself for staying under the scorching sun for two hours just for a photo.

When she was pulled into the car by Luo Zhen, she clearly saw anger in Luo Zhen's eyes, but now, those sullen feelings have all disappeared.

In the middle, what happened?

She wanted to ask, but dared not.

Just when she was struggling, another sentence came from her ear, which immediately made her heart even more confused.

"Don't think about work."

"The proprietress said that you usually work very hard and never slack off. This time, I will give you three days off."

"The paid one."

"In the past few days, take good care of your body. When you feel better, I will take you and the baby to the photo studio to take pictures together?"

"As for the previous photo, no matter whose photo it is, just lose it if you lose it, don't worry about it anymore, huh?"

"I miss that 'friend' of yours, and I don't want you to lose your mind every day just because of a photo."

The so-called paid vacation was naturally discussed between Luo Zhen and the proprietress in advance.

The purpose is just to let Ning Rou rest in peace.

It has to be said that these words are indeed full of bewitching taste to Ning Rou.

Before she even thought about it, she nodded.

Luo Zhen's voice is too gentle; Luo Zhen's words are full of concern for her.

No one can resist, and no one can refuse.

Especially after suffering like that in the afternoon.

Ning Rou's nose was a little sore, her arms hung by her waist, and she moved slightly. If she hadn't had a little reason left, she might have stretched out her arms and hugged the woman in front of her.

The thoughts in her heart did not show the slightest.

But Luo Zhen saw through her thoughts, and also saw through all the sorrows hidden under her flushed eyes.

Before she could react, Luo Zhen obeyed her wish, took a step forward, and immediately stretched out his hands, hugging her into his arms.

"I suffered a lot outside in the afternoon, and I refused to leave even if I told you to leave. Now you know that you have been wronged?"

It was a woman's soft laugh that sounded in her ears.

Soon, like the wind, it disappeared in less than half a second.

Ning Rou was made ashamed and irritable by the laughter, but obediently did not struggle.

She noticed that Luo Zhen's fingertips were gently brushing her hair, and before she could feel it, the fingertips had already been released, and then, this warm embrace that only meant comfort, also left her.

"Go to bed and rest."

"I promised the baby that when she opens her eyes tomorrow morning, she will see her mother."

A gentle urging made Ning Rou's face turn red again.

She didn't respond, but got into bed obediently.

Seeing her go to bed, Luo Zhen turned off the light in the room, and then went into the bathroom by himself.

The clothes of the three people were all washed, and it took only 10 minutes after they were all dried.

Ning Rou's back was facing the bathroom, and she was holding the sleeping baby Ning in her arms. In her ears, she could vaguely hear the slight sound of footsteps coming from behind.

The sound of the woman walking was very small and light, but every step was precisely on the tip of her heart.

At some point, the light in the bathroom was also turned off.

Ning Rou heard a small sound of closing the door, and the next moment, the whole room fell into complete silence.

Logan left and went to the next room.

And her heart was instantly empty.

It's like there's a piece missing.

Obviously, there is only a wall between Luo Zhen and himself, why is it like they are separated by the ends of the earth?

Ning Rou couldn't figure it out.

The separation at this time is hundreds of times more intense than the separation at the time of divorce five years ago.

Perhaps, it was because she was more dependent on Luozhen than before, and couldn't leave Luozhen even more.

After all, it is the treasure that is lost and found that makes people know how to cherish it.

Ning Rou suffered from insomnia.

Luo Zhen next door also couldn't sleep.

She became more and more curious about the secrets carried by Ning Rou.

Faintly, she always felt that there must be some kind of connection between Ning Baobao's life experience and Ning Rou's hidden secrets.

When the two first got married eight years ago, she asked detectives to check Ning Rou's identity information, but they found nothing.

If, before the age of 24, Ning Rou had never been in contact with the society, and no one even knew of her existence, would it be possible to explain what the detective said at the beginning——

"Miss Luo, I'm really sorry. We can't find out anything about Miss Ning's identity information. To be honest, I've been in this business for so many years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a situation. Miss Ning seems to have appeared out of thin air. A person, whether on the Internet or in reality, does not leave any traces of his existence."

Ning Rou's personality is quiet and dull, she doesn't like to talk, doesn't like to communicate, and doesn't have any hobbies. Before meeting her, she was already like a bird that has been kept in captivity for a long time.

It's just that it's not everyone's favorite canary.

Because, no canary would be tortured and hurt like that——

The countless pinholes on Ning Rou's arms, and the scars left by the operation on her lower abdomen, are impossible for a normal person to have.

What's more, Ning Rou is very healthy and doesn't have any diseases that need treatment.

If you are not sick, you don't need injections.

How those pinholes came about is even more suspicious.

The more Luo Zhen thought about it, the more restless he felt.

All of a sudden, a strong urge came out of her heart, and now she went to ask Ning Rou clearly where those injuries came from.

But she can't do that.

Ning Rou is too sensitive and too timid.

A little sign of attack will make her escape far away.

For this kind of person, it can only be scared, or it can only be——

Selling miserably.

Luo Zhen knows Ning Rou very well.

After five years of separation and reunion, she had already figured out Ning's soft and soft appearance, hidden in her true character.

She took out her mobile phone and sat up from the bed. For some reason, she felt a little nervous, and even the finger that opened the address book was trembling slightly.

The call was for Ning Rou.

She knew that Ning Rou was definitely not asleep now.

Sure enough, before the ringtone finished playing, the person on the other end of the phone pressed the connect button.

The voice from the ear was still light and soft.

"Alo, what's wrong?"

The word "Alo" made Luo Zhen's heart tremble uncontrollably.

She pursed her lips, and after a long time passed, she responded softly.

In the tone, there is a deliberate disguise of forbearance and depression.

It's a pity that Ning Rou can't tell the truth from the fake at all.

"Can you get me some medicine? My arm is uncomfortable."

Uncomfortable?

Are you allergic?

Ning Rou's heart tightened, and she agreed without thinking.

The balm is on the small table next to the bed.

She turned on the small yellow light, and immediately walked to the door of the room on her slippers after taking the medicine, and opened the door.

Logan has come over.

There are lights in the corridor, very bright.

But Luozhen's pajamas were long-sleeved, and the two slender white arms were hidden inside, so she couldn't see anything.

Luo Zhen frowned tightly, and the expression on his face was also a faint pain.

Ning Rou just looked up, feeling a little unbearable in her heart.

She handed over the medicine in her hand, and before Luo Zhen came to pick it up, she unconsciously took two steps back with her feet, and slammed the door half open.

A second later, he really said the sentence that Luo Zhen wanted to hear the most.

"Let me help you, okay?"

She still didn't want to see Luo Zhen suffer.

Just like that time when Luo Fanxing said that Luo Zhen had a fever, she threw away all principles and rationality, and rode directly to the hotel.

She wanted to do something for Logan.

Like everything Rozen did for her today.

There is nothing unusual about the atmosphere.

Luo Zhen quickly nodded, turned around on his own initiative, and returned to another room.

And Ning Rou, after closing the door, also slowed down to follow.

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black.

Ning Rou was a little nervous, but Luo Zhen stopped, took her hand, stepped on the black, and led her to the bedside.

There is a small gap in the middle of the curtain.

The moonlight poured in one after another, bringing a faint white glow to the surroundings.

The two sat on the bed one after another.

Luo Zhen leaned against the head of the bed, took the initiative to lift up the sleeve of his right hand, and stretched out his arm without waiting for Ning Rou's reaction.

Under the thin moonlight, one can vaguely see that her forearm to wrist is indeed pink.

Sure enough, I was allergic, and it was serious.

Ning Rou looked distressed.

Without any hesitation, he lowered his head, opened the cap of the ointment, and squeezed out a little ointment from his fingertips.

The amount is not much, but after a while, the bedside is full of medicinal fragrance.

Ning Rou carefully smeared the medicine on Luo Zhen's arm, and it took about ten minutes before the whole forearm was covered.

She was about to ask Luo Zhen to change her hand, but Luo Zhen pointed to her own wrist and begged softly.

"My wrist hurts, can I rub it more?"

The pitiful tone made Ning Rou feel sad.

How could she refuse?

She held Luo Zhen's wrist, directly squeezed the ointment onto the flawless white wrist, and then carefully smeared the ointment around the wrist.

Like a massage, no piece of skin is missed.

She painted it too carefully.

Almost instantly, she felt a small scar on the soft skin.

It was so small that she lived with Luo Zhen for three years, but she never found a scar on Luo Zhen's wrist.

She was surprised.

When was Luo Zhen injured?

Is it an injury that existed before the divorce, or did it occur after the divorce?

If the injury was suffered after the divorce, is it related to yourself?

Ning Rou's mind was in a mess, she was afraid that the scar on Luo Zhen's wrist was caused by herself.

She was about to ask, but Luo Zhen took the initiative to answer her question.

The voice was extremely calm.

"That scar is from a previous wrist injury and a broken hand tendon."

Broken tendon?

Ning Rou's breathing was stagnant, and the movement of her fingertips stopped immediately.

At the same moment, she raised her head and set her eyes on Luo Zhen's face.

She didn't find any negative emotions on that pretty face, but she could see a trace of invisible pain in those cold eyes.

Almost subconsciously, she continued to ask.

"Wrist...why did you suffer such a serious injury?"

"Is it also because of this reason that I didn't play the piano later?"

Hearing the sound, Luo Zhen pursed her lips, stared straight at Ning Rou, and then, using her usual deceptive tone, proposed a fair deal——

"Do you really want to know?"

"How about, let's exchange a secret."

"I'll tell you how my tendon was broken, tell me—

How did you get those pinholes on your arm? "

The author has something to say: Goodbye, close the stall and run away, good night everyone

感谢在2021-08-2120:26:35~2021-08-2123:01:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 529565451;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 4 moonlights; 2 missing; Lin Youyu, Faith, a big happy, Ni Luban, oh ha ha, moon bear's outsider mommy, and 1 caramel horse head;

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