My Ex, Please Love Me Again

Phil had long read Anya’s thoughts.

He glanced at Anya’s tight lips and said briskly, “It is good for a person to live a happy life.”

“Don’t be afraid to open up your heart just because you get hurt. Not all men in the world will have an affair.”

Anya could tell his implication. He was advising her to believe that he was sincere to her. He had long made such a promise, but the trauma her father brought to her could not be easily healed.

Even if it was healed, it would still leave a scar.

For a man like Phil, even if he did not have an affair, countless women wanted to climb into his bed. Could he guarantee that he could control himself for the rest of his life?

She turned to look at the man driving beside her, “Live a happy life? Is that why you are so crazy?”

Phil laughed at her deliberate change of topic. He was trying to convince her to believe his love, but she focused on his first sentence.

What a tricky woman.

Instead of talking back, he asked, “Do you really think I’m crazy?”

Anya asked, “Aren’t you?”

In her eyes, he was really crazy about love, which was even approved by his good brothers.

Faced with Anya’s question, Phil did not refute, but slowly said, “Shakespeare said: Love is merely a madness, I also think so.”

“What’s the point of pretending to be cool if you meet a girl you like?”

“When you meet the one you love, you have to pursue her like crazy.”

Anya was speechless. He even talked about Shakespeare’s saying to defend himself.

Seeing him like that, Anya knew that he would still be as crazy as ever. Anya was fed up, so she decided not to talk with him.

Anya’s professor lived in a classic-style cottage with a small garden in front of it.

Phil looked at the happy woman and couldn’t help saying with some grievances, “I thought you don’t like a garden.”

There used to be a big garden behind the villa where they lived. Phil thought girls would like these, so he planted a bunch of flowers, but Anya said it was tacky and only the nouveau riche would make a yard like this.

He was frustrated and thought he disliked flowers, so he seldom sent her flowered when they were still a couple.

But now, she took a fancy to her professor’s beautiful garden and even took out her phone to take all kinds of pictures.

Phil complained within himself, but he still unconsciously took out his phone and secretly took a few pictures of her without being noticed.

A picture of her leaning forward and smelling the fragrance of a flower with her eyes closed and a smile greatly moved him. Without even thinking about it, he set this picture as phone wallpaper.

When Anya heard the camera shutter, she realized that Phil was secretly taking pictures of her.

She immediately said, “Phil, you are a lawyer. You should know this is a violation of my portrait rights, right?”

“You look so good. See?” Phil deliberately changed the subject and handed over his phone to her.

Anya didn’t even look at it and said, “It’s ugly. Delete it.”

She didn’t want Phil to keep her photos. She always felt awkward. What she didn’t know was that Phil had a bunch of photos of her on his phone except for a few photos just taken of her.

At the beginning of the divorce, Phil was so angry that he wanted to get rid of all her photos and things, but he couldn’t bear to do it after he calmed down. He was reluctant to have a clean break with her.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

So up to now, he had not dealt with anything about her in his house. It still remained the same. He hoped that one day she could go back to that house with him again. For him, only the place where he had lived with her was home.

Phil definitely was unwilling to delete it and quickly took back his phone, “No way, I think it is beautiful.”

“You…” Anya glared at him.

Phil locked his phone and accidentally touched the screen. Anya saw that the wallpaper was her photo, so she immediately put her hands on her hips, warning, “Change the wallpaper!”

Did he want everyone to know about their relationship?

Just then, a voice was heard at the entrance at the end of the garden. It was Anya’s professor who pushed his wife out of the house.

The professor smiled and asked them, “Kids, are you having a fight?”

In fact, upon Phil’s and Anya’s arrival, the professor and his wife wanted to come out to meet them, but they gave up the idea when they saw Phil secretly taking pictures of Anya.

Judging from their interaction, the professor could tell that they were not intimate with each other and Phil was quite humble with a bit of caution.

When they saw that they were going to have an argument, the professor and his wife came out to interrupt them in this way.

Although he didn’t know anything about the relationship between his student and this man, and he had no idea what happened between them, the picture of a handsome boy and a pretty girl was enough for him to enjoy. He didn’t want to see such a perfect couple quarrel.

The professor could see Phil’s eyes full of love for Anya. If Anya insisted that he delete it, he would compromise.

As soon as Anya saw her professor come out, Anya didn’t bother to argue with Phil in front of outsiders, so she hurriedly came forward to greet them.

Anya saw the professor’s wife in a wheelchair and understood why the professor wanted her to teach the piano at his place.

“This is my wife. Because of her poor health, she needs a wheelchair most of the time.” The professor introduced them with a smile.

Anya greeted the professor’s wife kindly before introducing Phil, “This is my friend, Phil. He drove me here.”

Phil had no problem with Anya introducing him as her friend. After all, she only called him a nodding acquaintance previously.

Phil smiled and greeted them. The professor glanced at Anya’s slightly bulging belly, “I once heard someone say you are pregnant. It seems true.”

The professor looked at Phil and made a shocking remark, “This must be the father of the child, right?”