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

thoughts and drove

now in class together and no one cared even if they sat next

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

was beautiful, but she just made him

and smiled, forcing

accidentally saw her tangled thumbs, his frowned and asked, "Little cutie,

Rita glanced down at the gauze on

deep? Did

up and

the pen, the pen holder just reached her cut, he aggressively snatched the pen in her hand

comes to the point. If I don't take notes, I will fail the exam. Give me

“No.”

trouble!" She didn't want

stretched out her hand

out her hand, Oliver grabbed

teeth with anger, "Oliver, let

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

"No, I'll do it

already written a word. So, little cutie, you have to be ready to buy me a meal." Oliver took the pen and wrote down

but helped her forehead

Oliver not long ago, she had

on not letting her write, she

naturally she

“Thank you.”

pen in his hand, then smiled and continued to take

at the girl next to him who always kept

always seen an endless distance and maturity that was not in line with her age, but this

wondered what this woman had gone through to

didn't need to live so depressed and tired when he

only

took more notes that day than he wrote this semester,