Divorce is easy, remarriage is difficult 1: Ex-husband please line up

Chapter 159 That year, the sun was very warm 1
The warm winter sun shines on the bed, making the sleeping person smile comfortably.

One hand caressed that smiling face gently, as if caressing a treasure, for fear of accidentally hurting her.

Time overlapped, as if returning to the same morning nine years ago.

The warm sunshine takes care of every creature on the earth, and it also takes care of a lovely girl who is lazily basking in the sun on the grass.

She lay quietly on the completely withered grass, covered her face with a book with a pink cover, and spread her body wide, enjoying the warm winter sun to the fullest.

After several days of strong cold air, the weather finally cleared up today. Many students took out their quilts to dry, and the grass in the dormitory area was temporarily covered with quilts of various colors to form a unique scenery.

Because the location is really limited, and there are not many sunny places in the dormitory area, she can only choose a piece of grass in the adjacent dormitory area to bask in the sun.

Because of the geographical relationship, this place has been forgotten by many people, or it can be said that it has been ignored rationally, because men and women are not very close, and the relationship between the new college students is not very familiar, and there is no reason to develop such a place. For some reason, this majestic treasure land was occupied by her alone.

However, some people seem to be dissatisfied with her thinking, or feel that this place should not be wasted by her alone, or that the girl lying on the grass just left because of some illness , with exploration and goodwill, someone came here against his moldy quilt, blocking her sunlight.

Without the warmth of the sun, the face covered by the book was a little helpless. "Who, didn't you see someone basking in the sun?"

After opening the book, a warm and angry face appeared in front of the troubled man, but both of them were stunned.

"Uh...the one...I..." The troubled man blushed slightly, shook the quilt on his body, and pointed to the grass, but he hesitated for a long time without saying anything.

"Hmm - it smells so bad, did your quilt be fished out of the water?" She was the first to react, covering her nose bluntly, getting up and backing away again and again, this action made the troubled man in front of her even more Ashamed, even his head was almost buried in the moldy quilt, maybe he wanted to suffocate himself in it so that he wouldn't have to be so ashamed.

(End of this chapter)