Sweet Divorce

Rita watched his cloth face gradually coming closer from above. She couldn't help suffocating her breath, and her entire mind went blank.

Under the sun, his cool lips confused her eyes like a deadly allure in the world.

At that moment, she didn't know what she was thinking, and subconsciously closed her eyes gently.

In the next moment, she felt the bandage wrapped around the gauze loosen and then tightened again. She heard Liam said, "The wound has healed, but you still need to bandage it for two more days."

Rita suddenly opened her eyes.

She lowered her head and looked at her re-bandaged thumb and was surprised. It turned out that he was going to re-bandage the wound for her.

Thinking of her subconscious reaction just now, she felt her face burning with fire.

She quickly lowered her head to cover her embarrassment, and then quickly got out of bed from the other side after giving him an affirmative reply, picked up her schoolbag and walked out and said, "I have class in the afternoon. I have to go."

Then, she quickly left the room.

In fact, it was better to describe her as escaping.

When she walked out of the villa and sat in the small polo car, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Rita loosened her tight nerves and leaned back in her seat comfortably.

However, after a few seconds, her comfort disappeared, and she looked up at a room in the villa with mixed emotions in her eyes.

She wanted to know why she just could not be calm facing him.

She felt that it was wrong to be influenced by him over and over again.

No matter what happened before, if she decided to forget, just forgot it completely.

The previous life had already explained everything, they had no fate to be together.

Even if she worked so hard, she couldn't change anything.

persuading herself in her mind, she slowly forced herself to

to her thoughts

in class together and no one cared even if they

by the chin and stared at Rita, who was seriously attending the class. He narrowed his black eyes

of her was beautiful, but she just made

smiled, forcing himself to look

accidentally saw her tangled thumbs, his frowned and asked,

down at the gauze

it deep? Did you

up

was holding the pen, the pen holder just reached her cut, he aggressively snatched the pen in her hand and said, "You are injured, don't

Rita thought it was nothing serious and said, "The teacher comes to the point. If I don't take notes, I will fail

“No.”

don't make trouble!" She didn't want to fail

was invalid, she stretched out her hand trying

her hand, Oliver grabbed

with anger,

you, how about having a barbecue together tonight? Your treat." Oliver

"No, I'll do it

cutie, you have to be ready to buy me a meal." Oliver took the pen and wrote

but helped her forehead and let

known Oliver not long ago, she had

he insisted on not letting her write, she couldn't write a word even if she

understood his kindness, and naturally she just

“Thank you.”

his hand, then smiled

to him who always kept her distance from him, feeling inexplicably

he met Rita, he had always seen an endless distance and maturity that was

this woman had gone through to make her

didn't need to live so depressed and tired

for her, she only needed to be

than he wrote this semester, but he was happy with