Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

It rained all afternoon, with no sign of stopping.

Channing was reading a book on the sofa, while Winnie was browsing Twitter for a while and then turned to look at her script.

It grew dark outside.

Winnie got up, went to the window, and stretched. Then, she looked outside the window.

Because of the rain, the road was heavily congested with traffic jams.

Suddenly, the light in the room was on.

Winnie turned her head and saw that Channing was heading towards the kitchen. Channing asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Winnie picked up her phone. "I'll order takeout."

Channing opened the refrigerator and took out the vegetables Winnie bought at noon. "It's supper time, so it will take at least an hour to get the food delivered. I'd better cook myself."

On second thoughts, Winnie walked to him and said, "You are ill, so you need to rest. We can order from a restaurant close to us."

Channing turned his head and looked at her. "No. Just sit down and wait for a while."

Seeing this, Winnie knew that he wouldn't negotiate, so she said, "Okay." Then, Winnie walked back to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, Winnie put her head in her hands and looked at Channing's back, deep in thought.

Although Winnie always said that she could imagine how Channing's past was like, she hadn't experienced what had happened to him.

Two years ago, when filming, she felt unwell after being soaked in cold water. In order not to delay the whole process, she didn't say anything but completed the filming.

After returning home, she was bedridden for many days. She felt dizzy, uncomfortable, sick, and limp. She did not want to do anything.

Channing was ill now, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

After half an hour, Channing walked out of the kitchen and put the dishes on the table, with chicken breasts, corn, sweet potatoes, and some other vegetables.

Winnie froze and looked up at him in disbelief.

at noon. I added only a little oil to them, so they

"What about… you?"

made some vegetable porridge." Channing added, "Do you want one more

"No, these

and returned to the

has to keep slim, so she ate corn and chicken breasts all year round. She was tired of

made

to the table and wanted to peel the sweet potato, but it was

on one knee, grabbed her hand, and examined it. Seeing that it was not burned, he

and pulled out

handed her

porridge in front of him. "Is this all you're going to

said, "There's a sweet potato left in the

spoke, he had picked up the sweet

was attracted

are well-defined with clear veins. They looked

hand in a daze, Channing had got the sweet

from her thoughts, took the sweet potato, and took

and poured her another glass of

pushed the corn to Channing. "Take this. I can't eat them all.

say

stopped him at once. "I'll do

picked up the dishes and took them into

for a

hard time washing the dishes. When she finished, most of her hoodie was wet, and even

the water with a paper towel, walked to the living room, and poured a glass of water

Channing and put her hand on

forehead remained very hot, but it might be because he had just

Channing to

is your hairdryer? My sleeves

"It’s in the bathroom. I'll get it

finished

I will get

"Got it."