Sweet Sweet Love

"I don't want to see you. Please leave now." Aron said slowly as his handsome eyes approached her frightened face.
Sunny's body stiffened. Her brain seemed to have collapsed.
Aron turned his head coldly and stared at somewhere on the roadside.
Sunny burst into tears. "Aron, listen to me."
"I don't want to hear it," the voice was still cold.
Sunny stepped forward and pulled Aron's sleeve, "Aron, trust me. It's not what you think."
Aron pushed her away and turned to look at her coldly.
"Can you leave me alone to calm down?"
Sunny was frightened by the look of Aron. She stepped back and her heart sank. She had never seen such a cold distant Aron.
No, Sunny had seen it once. But it was not for her that time, but for her sister, Yolande.
Before they got a divorce, Sunny went to visit her sister in the villa of the Gu family. Of course, she went to visit her sister just to
see how their relationship was going to be so that Aron could fall in love with her.
That time, her sister, Yolande, brought Aron a plate of fruit carefully. Aron knocked the plate down and the fruit spilled all over the
ground. He also looked at Yolande with such cold and ruthless eyes.
But to Sunny's surprise, the turntable of fate turned to her. This time, it was Sunny's turn to take this ruthless stare.
Sunny wiped her tears, turned and walked away.
Looking at her back, Aron was in a complicated mood.
That eye-catching photo appeared in his mind from time to time. He didn't understand why his two wives had to be associated
with his father. It made him sick to think about it.
His father was not a good person. He always fooled around and had fun. Although he was much older, he still fooled around with
different women. However, he was confused by the relationship between his father and Sunny.

Her father was no longer alive. If he was still alive, he must ask him in person to find out whether he had done any disgusting
thing with Sunny.
Aron turned around and walked towards the door of the apartment. After getting into the car, Sunny was already crying. She
hoped that Aron could turn his head back to take a look at her.
The man's determined figure gradually disappeared from the door of the apartment. Through the whole process, Aron didn't look
back at her. Sunny buried her head in the steering wheel and burst into tears.
When she was tired of crying, she started the car and drove back to the villa of the Gu family. The moment the car stopped at the
gate of the villa, Sunny stumbled upstairs and went back to their bedroom. A strong sense of coldness swept over her body.
Sunny lay on the bed, letting her tears pour into her hair. She loved Aron very much. It turned out that the man she loved most
was indifferent to her. This kind of feeling was torturing her, making her almost mad.
Sunny closed her eyes and tried to sleep. Maybe she wouldn't feel the pain when in sleep. She tossed and turned on the bed but
failed to do so.
She couldn't help but recall how nice Aron was to her in the past. Those memories were still vivid in her mind. No, Sunny felt that
she must get Aron back. Aron was her husband and she couldn't divorce him. After their marriage registration, he promised to
love her all his life.
Sunny turned on the light. The harsh light made her eyes squint. She shook her head and jumped out of the bed. She walked to
the window, drew the curtain, walked into the bathroom to take off the light and stood under the water tap to take a shower.
After she took a shower, she felt much more comfortable. She crawled into bed in her pajamas, and lay on the big bed alone.
The night was beautiful. In the depths of her heart, a strong feeling of loneliness came.
After getting married to Aron, Sunny led a happy life. After all, Aron took good care of her and spoiled her a lot. Wendy was
satisfied with Aron and praised him repeatedly, saying Sunny found a good husband.
But all of these were lost. Sunny was not reconciled. She had loved Aron silently for many years, but he was her sister's
boyfriend. It was not easy for Aron to become her husband. It was a happy thing for her to be with the man she loved. She must
make up with him again.
Next morning

Sunny got up early, freshened up, and made porridge for Aron in person. She sent it to his apartment before he returned to the
company. She had to go to the door every day to block him. If Aron was moved, he would listen to her explanation.
Raising her hand and looking at the time, Sunny rushed to the car with porridge in her hand. She opened the door and sat in the
car. Holding the steering wheel, she took a deep breath.
The morning air was clear, and neighbors around rushed to work. They were happily standing by the road, saying goodbye.
But the sight of his indifference made her heart break. Her dear husband, Aron Gu, ignored her.
Sunny started the car and drove to the apartment of Aron. When the car arrived at the gate of his apartment, Aron just came out
with his briefcase. Sunny picked up the porridge from the seat, bent down and got out of the car, then trotted to catch up with
him.
Aron turned around and saw a woman running towards him. His eyebrows frowned and his face showed a trace of displeasure.
"Why are you here again?"
"I come to bring you breakfast, the porridge made by my own son," said Sunny with a plastic surgery box in front of him.
He glanced at the food container, with a flicker of disgust in his eyes. "I've already eaten. Save it for yourself."
He passed by Sunny and walked straight forward as if he didn't see her at all.
Sunny turned around and caught up with Aron with several steps. She cried, "Aron, I really didn't do anything wrong to you. Trust
me!"
"What's wrong with you? Haven't I made myself clear?" Aron turned back and frowned. I want to calm down for a few days.
Could you please leave me alone?"
Sunny put the food box into his arms, "I just bring you porridge. I will leave as soon as I finish."
After saying that, Sunny turned back and walked to her car on her high heels. She opened the door and got into the car. The red
car disappeared in the sight of Aron.
Standing in the wind, Aron was disheveled. He looked down at the food box in his arms filled with various kinds of food. He
hesitated for a moment. He did not throw the box into the nearby trash can, but took it back to his office.