Long time no see, ex-wife!

Chapter 67

Her body was chilling, it's not that she hadn't seen the scene outside the door, but at this moment, under such circumstances, her heart still seemed to be pricked up and down by countless needles, it was very painful, but she couldn't find where the wound was. where.

Let go of the hand on the doorknob, slowly slid to sit on the ground, raised his eyes, and saw the curtain by the window, off-white, his favorite color, warm like milk.

In fact, she likes it too, but he never asked her. When decorating the house, he emphasized that except for the curtains, everything else can be decorated as she likes, but in the end she found that what she likes is also his. If she liked it, she simply handed it over to him, but the curtain became her heart disease, and she deliberately ignored it every time, but failed every time.

She grabbed her fingers, trying to distract herself, but the constantly fluttering curtains always reminded her of the scene of him standing in front of the window and gently smoothing the wrinkles on the curtains.

Beige, Beige.
"Yaling, why did you choose the beige one? It doesn't feel light at all, but it's still pink."

That day, when she and Jiaru were choosing sheets in the shopping mall, she stopped in front of a beige sheet and couldn't move. I went straight to pick out a pink one, put the two together for comparison, and said with some pride: "Look, if you put the two together, this one will be compared, it's not outstanding at all."

She shook her head, and said what she was thinking for some reason: "Su Wei likes it too!"

Yes, Su Wei likes this color. In her little notes, No. 15 Su Wei's special preferences are recorded in the column: Su Wei said that off-white is more beautiful, remember it!
She almost forgot about her favorite color when Su Wei accidentally revealed the news, until subconsciously, she also thought that she had always liked beige.

Later, for some reason, Jiaru suddenly changed her preferences. The beige things that filled the bed and cabinets, dolls, pillows, clothes, bed sheets, almost everything that could be used in this color were replaced by this color. She naturally told everyone that she has always liked this color, it is elegant and clean, and it is in line with her longing for the future life.

Jiaru likes it, and Su Wei likes it too, so their matching degree is higher. However, Yaling really wants to tell him that her liking is deeper than Jiaru's, and stronger than her. If he can Put more attention on her, maybe you will find surprises
It's just that she didn't dare to say that his excellence was her natural moat, and she was afraid that if she couldn't make it through, she would be smashed to pieces.

Just like now.

Just a door away, outside the door, Jiaru hugged Su Wei tightly, crying pear blossoms with rain, inside the door, Yaling grabbed her fingers, bit her lips dryly, wiped off the tears when they flowed slightly, stubborn and embarrassed .

Another moment.

There was the sound of a car starting outside the window. Yaling stood up leaning on the wall, walked to the window, half-hid her body behind the curtains, and watched the car start, drive, drive out of the gate, and drive out of her field of vision, and then felt her palms tremble. Pain, looked down only to find a crescent-shaped purple mark on the palm of the hand.

It was too lonely to stay alone in Nuo Da's house, and Elling tried to find something to do.

She ran to the warehouse to search for the old clothes she had used before, put them on neatly, squatted down, and rummaged through a pile of tools to find a small shovel, a small bucket, and a small watering can. A lot of things struggled to walk to the garden behind the yard.

It's been a few days since I left, but the garden is not so deserted.

Ya Ling put down the things in her hands, and carefully stepped into the flowers. The unusually fragrant flowers and leaves were carefully stroked between her fingers, and she narrowed her eyes slightly. She bent down and arched the flowers and leaves with her nose, and said affectionately: "I'm back, do you miss me? You must think about it. No one misses me except you. Do you want some water? It's fresh. I'll give you a full meal today. Remember to thank me. Tomorrow will be a big flower Come out, do you hear?"

The flowers are lifeless, so naturally they don't care about them, and Ya Ling doesn't care, she grinned and ran to the garden to fill them with water.

Carrying a kettle full of water, she started from the beginning and carefully watered the plants one by one. She was always very careful and patient with these inanimate objects, as if those pure white things would really jump out to comfort her. She is very skilled at enjoying herself.

After watering, shoveling out the weeds, and wiping off the dust on every flower and leaf, I sat down on the ground tired, looked up at the sky, and it was still not completely dark.

Bored, grabbing the shoveled blades of grass, what should I do?

Do you want to call and ask him if he wants to have dinner with him today?
Do you want to call Jiaru, just say, just say, I broke my brain, let her not mind?

After assuming for a long time, Elling stood up with support, slowly put all the tools around her back in their original positions, then took off her clothes, locked the warehouse, and returned to the house.

He went into the bathroom and took a shower, then dried himself, nestled on the sofa in the living room and combed his hair slowly.

A swinging wall clock, every second seems to scratch marks in your ears, Elling counts its regular beats, and sees the pointer pointing to 08:30.

I'm a bit hungry. After a busy day, I only drank a glass of water. I read the newspaper on the coffee table with my knees in my arms: the economy is recovering, and the employment group is bullish. The latest romantic travel package for couples is out. Come and enjoy it with your beloved The easy way to make curry beef in this sweet journey allows you to make delicious curry at home
Turning it over and over, I read the middle seam of the newspaper, and then looked up, the pointer has secretly turned around again.

It was 09:30, and I felt blushing because my stomach was screaming, and I wanted to go to the kitchen to get some food to pad my stomach, but I was afraid that he would call at this time, so I had to think about an unspecified big meal to temporarily fill my hunger.

After yawning N+1 yawns, she no longer dared to look at the big antique wall clock beside her. The sound of tick-tock beat her heart into a mess, and she didn't know what to do next. What to do, I don't know what I am looking forward to, I just wait and wait, just like Kuafu
Her eyes seemed to be glued to two magnets, and they kept closing together. She tried her best to resist the drowsiness, and the hope in her heart was getting smaller and smaller.

He raised his hand to get the phone, and pressed the numbers that he had memorized very skillfully, his eyelids were twitching, but his heart was extremely clear.

A few seconds later, a sweet female voice came from inside: "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

The second was a rainy day, with dark clouds covering the overcast sky.

There was continuous sound of rain in her ears, and she shivered in the cold air. She raised her hands and searched for something that could cover her body. After groping around, she found nothing, rubbed her arms and sat up. , sneezed loudly, and only then did some wake up.

The light in the living room was still very dim, it seemed that it was still early, and my aunt hadn't come yet.

Ya Ling rubbed her arms, turned her stiff neck, just stood up straight, but fell back when her legs softened, sleeping on such a narrow sofa for a night, she is considered a very powerful person.

The rubbing movement slowly stopped, she surrounded the whole room, there was no breath of him in the empty space, he hasn't come back since he went out last night.

The dinner promised to her was missed again.

It's not the first time to shrug shoulders meaninglessly, why do you still care so much?
Calculating the time, the cleaning aunt will probably be here soon. She picked up the phone with some hesitation, dialed the number yesterday, but it was still turned off. After listening to a sentence, there came again: ". Please leave a message after hearing the beep"

Yaling thought for a while and said softly, "Hey, it's me. I didn't have anything to do last night. I just want to tell you that I will go home to visit my mother today. I don't need to ask my aunt to cook for me tonight."

(End of this chapter)