Love after divorce - Chapter 321
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Chapter 321:
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“Hey, RK, do you think my experience can be written into a novel and published?” Stella closed the book and raised her head to ask.
It seemed that this guy had not yet reached the point of being completely obsessed, and she finally noticed his existence.
“Forget it. With your level, even if you write a book, you’ll just anger the readers. Who’s the hero? It’s me, isn’t it?”
This guy was quick to fight back. He scolded her a second ago, but he began to care about who the hero was in the next second.
“Please, what I write has nothing to do with you. Besides, do you think I am a young and sentimental novelist?” Stella scoffed at RK’s shallowness.
“Tsk, I’m just afraid that you’ll insult my reputation.” It was clear that RK was stubborn, but to be honest, he was still very concerned about who the male lead was. “Let’s eat, or the food will get cold later!”
It was only then that Stella remembered to eat. She quickly tidied up and was ready to start.
RK took out the dishes one by one. Stella counted them and felt that something was off.
“Hey, why are there so many dishes today? Did you find money on the ground on the way?”
“No, your uncle gave you this dish.” RK pointed at the dish placed in front of Stella.
“What? Have you seen my uncle?” Stella was shocked and dropped a piece of meat.
“No, your uncle bought it for you. You’ll have it every day in the future.” RK felt that he had become a go-between. “I guess if I go to the nearby supermarket or stores, they’ll send things to me. Maybe I won’t even have to pay.”
“Ah? I don’t think so. Did he do things so thoroughly?” Stella was slightly surprised.
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“What do you think? If you don’t believe me, I will try it this afternoon. Let’s eat now.”
Stella lowered her head and ate quietly.
She was very curious about her uncle’s appearance, temperament, relationship with her mother, whether he still cared about what happened in the past, whether he still blamed her father, and how his life was now.
Unfortunately, she could only be curious about those things. She still needed to wait patiently until her uncle let go of the past and was willing to come to see her.
In the afternoon, RK really went to the supermarket. Not only did he go to the supermarket, but he also visited the drinks store. They all gave him things in addition to what he bought, so when he finally returned to the hospital, he came back with a large bag full of items.
That mysterious uncle was very attentive. He knew that it was RK who would buy the things, so he didn’t pay for everything. He only gave a little something, but it was enough to show his appreciation.
When RK returned to the ward, Stella had really started to write a novel. She was typing on her laptop, looking very happy.
RK put down the things he was carrying with a knowing expression.
Except for the hardware stores and KTV nearby, all the other stores gave him discounts. Although they weren’t directly targeting him, they were indeed catering to him. RK felt that he should ask someone else to try the following day to see if they could really identify him.
Stella knew what was going on when she saw the look on RK’s face. She happily grabbed the bag and started eating and drinking.
When she was done, Stella lay on the bed with satisfaction. “Eat, eat, eat. You only know how to eat. Look at you. Look at how fat you are. Ask yourself how much weight you’ve gained during this time in the hospital?” RK scolded Stella with a sullen expression on his face.
“I am in the hospital. It’s inevitable for me to gain weight. Do you want me to exercise rigorously all day and then reopen the wound on my back? Then I would have to be readmitted to the hospital,” Stella said. Her very reasonable expression made RK grit his teeth.
This girl had been getting bolder and bolder recently. When she replied, she was rude and unreasonable, always saying things that made him have a headache for no reason.
Sometimes, RK also wondered why the current Stella was so different from the previous Stella. It wasn’t until later that he gradually realized something.
At first, Stella married him with the idea of being sold to him. She had been very careful and did not dare to provoke or challenge him. It was even more impossible for her to quarrel with him.
She had always hidden her emotions and never dared to ask him for anything. Later, even when she fell in love with him, she was also very careful, as if she were treading on thin ice. Six years later, she came back and saw him again.
She was fierce, confident, and powerful. Besides, this side of her was her armor. She was afraid that he would see the fragile heart hidden beneath her armor, so she had always been on the defensive and never took her armor off.
To be honest, sometimes RK was still a little grateful for this accident. If Stella hadn’t been hospitalized, he wouldn’t have had the chance to break through her protective shell. Perhaps they would still be in a state of tension.
This was not so bad. At least they could live together for a few months without any grudges until the day she completely recovered.
Maybe that’s how it is sometimes. Your opponents, who have always been against you, are probably the ones you cherish the most. Stella was that person to RK. They had been fighting against each other since they got married.
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