Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Due to the activity the night before, Winnie Truman didn't get home until the early hours of the morning.

When Winnie opened her eyes the next day, it was already noon.

It was raining lightly outside the window, heralding the arrival of autumn.

She stretched, took out her phone and checked the time, it was half past twelve.

Saturday.

There was no other message on the phone except for a few later itineraries sent to her by the assistant.

These days, whenever Channing had no class at night, or had nothing else to do, he would come to her.

There was no message this Saturday.

Winnie sat up slowly, looked at the chat box with Channing, and remembered that the call Stella and Sherry made to her yesterday.

In fact, Channing had not come to her for two or three days.

It should be right after what they said happened.

She got up to wash, and when she went to the cloakroom, she glanced at the rows of skirts, and finally her eyes fell on the pink sweater.

Perfect for this weather.

Winnie put on her clothes, sat in front of the vanity mirror, put on a light makeup, and put on a high ponytail, looking instantly several years younger.

She leaned closer to the mirror and made sure there were no fine lines at the corners of her eyes before she took out her phone and went out.

The road was slippery on a rainy day, so she took a taxi instead of driving.

Forty minutes later, when the bus stopped at the school gate, Winnie got off the bus and dialed Channing's number.

The phone was only connected when it was about to end.

Channing's voice was low and hoarse, “Hello?”

Winnie paused. “Are you... are you still sleeping?”

“No.” There was a slight noise on the other end of the phone, and then his voice became clearer, “What's wrong?”

Winnie said, “Are you at school? I... just passed by the gate of your school. Would you like to have lunch together?”

was quiet for a few seconds before saying, “Yes, find a place to sit and wait for

else he needed to do in his school, so she

up the phone, Winnie stood there for a while before sitting on

umbrellas came over. While waiting for the bus, they turned their heads to look at her several times, and

her, but because of her mask and wearing,

the two of them came over and asked tentatively, “Hello, are you

also think I look like her? Several people

the girls was relieved and said to her friend, “Well, I mean, how could it be possible

friend asked, “Are you a freshman? I

look like her.

her head and said

this time, the bus they were

waved goodbye to

they left, the smile on her face

Freshman?

clothes really have the magical

good mood, and even

bus, he saw a pink figure on

bench with her hands behind her, and her white sneakers lightly stepped on

it was as if a light

first time he saw her in front of

that

light turned

cars speeding past one after another on

at the boy who was standing there at

were wet because of the rain, and his face

and asked, “Didn't

Channing said, “I forgot.”

she could say anything, Channing said, “What would you like to

she brought. “This is your school.

coughed before saying,

was about to go out when Winnie grabbed him, “It’s easy to catch a cold like this, why don't you go back to the dormitory and change your clothes

finish speaking, she felt that the arm she was holding was very

“You

sideways

she stood on tiptoe and

Indeed, as expected.

“You...”

wrist, staring at her, and said, “Don't get so close to