My Ex, Please Love Me Again

Although it was Jamarion’s treat, the restaurant for dinner was ordered by Alana, because Jamarion was not familiar with the neighborhood.

But the food was ordered by Jamarion. Alana wanted him to have whatever he liked, but she found out everything he ordered was her favorite. She looked at Jamarion opposite her thoughtfully.

The atmosphere was harmonious, and it was the first time that Alana found out that Jamarion was so talkative. In her mind, Jamarion was a boy who didn’t talk much. In the past, Jamarion was the silent one in the corner when they gathered together.

What Alana didn’t know was that Jamarion was so talkative because it was her. He didn’t want his beloved girl to feel awkward having dinner with him. So, he started some topics while they were eating.

After the meal, Jamarion asked Alana to take him for shopping to buy some clothes and daily necessities, so Alana took him to the nearest shopping mall. Then they returned with many bags.

On the way back, Jamarion kept smiling, because he was so happy shopping with his beloved girl, and he felt life was so beautiful.

As they walked side by side in the mall, he could see the reflection through the bright glass on one side, and it was beautiful. Perhaps because both of them had good looks and dispositions, he heard someone remark that Alana and he looked so lovely.

Passersby mistook them for a couple and thought they were a good match, which also pleased him.

When they got off the car after arriving home, Jamarion asked Alana, “It’s the weekend tomorrow. Do you have any plan?”

Alana leveled with him, “No. I usually stay at home during the weekend, read a book and prepare the food for the coming week.”

Unlike other students who traveled around on weekends, Alana spent most of her weekends at home, because she had visited almost all the attractions in Ascana with her parents and brother.

Her parents had stayed with her for three months in Ascana, and they often came to visit her during holidays and went out together with her. She was extremely safe being with her parents. Now she was no longer interested in any attractions.

Thus, on weekends, she always stayed at home to rest, and to make some food that was easy to save so that she could take it out and eat it after heating it in case she had no time to cook due to studying or something else someday.

Though that was her plan, she then asked, “Are there any places you want to go? I’ll go with you.”

“Amusement park?” Jamarion proposed tentatively.

He remembered that once when they were gathering, she and Bella and other girls were talking about dating boys. It should be Christina who initiated the topic – ‘What do you want to do most with your boyfriend?’

Alana said she wanted to go to the amusement park with the boy she loved because she thought it was romantic.

He had always kept this in his mind. Now he had a chance to do something together with her, and he certainly wanted to fulfill her dream.

For her, apart from her parents and Alaric, he would be the first guy she went to the amusement park with, right?

He was nervous after proposing it, and was afraid that she would instantly notice his feelings for her, reject his proposal or never talk to him again.

“Fine, then let’s go to the amusement park.” Alana had long forgotten the wish she had said before. But she did not know that Jamarion had kept it in his mind.

When she heard that Jamarion proposed to go to the amusement park, it first came to her mind that he was still a boy who wanted to go to the amusement park the most.

They reached a deal and went home separately. Since she had to go to the amusement park with Jamarion the next day, Alana stayed up late at night to finish her studies, but because of it, she got up late the next morning.

She was still asleep when the phone rang, and it took her a while to pick up the phone.

It was Jamarion’s voice on the phone. Perhaps he heard the sleepiness in her voice when he asked her softly, “Still on the bed?”

“Sorry, I’ll be ready soon.” Alana suddenly remembered that she had to go to the amusement park with him today and felt sorry right away.

Jamarion immediately responded, “It’s okay. There’s no rush. We have a lot of time.”

He then added, “I’ve prepared breakfast. How about you come and eat at my place after you wash up?”

Alana sat up on the bed, raised her hand to rub her long hair, and said with some surprise, “You know how to cook?”

She was ready to ask Jamarion to come to her place for meals from time to time to take care of him and improve his life, but she didn’t expect that he could cook on his own.

The boy laughed softly over the phone and joked about himself, “As you know, my parents have always been free-range parenting me. I had to learn to cook myself in order not to starve.”

He was indicating that he was very good at cooking. Alana could not help but chuckle.

“Then I’ll come and try your food later,” Alana said while getting up and going into the bathroom. After hanging up the phone, she hurriedly started to wash up.

About twenty minutes later, Alana appeared at the door of Jamarion’s villa. Jamarion, who was wearing a cute bear apron, came to open the door for her.

The apron was bought by them last night, and Alana felt that it really didn’t match his image as a genius boy, but it was somehow kind of cute.

When Alana walked to the dining table, she found that there was Chiobar’s food and Ascana’s food and other dishes.Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

She was surprised, “Why did you cook so much food? We can’t finish all, right?”

Jamarion explained somewhat embarrassedly, “I didn’t know which kind of food you like, so I made both.”

Jamarion was honest.

This was the first time he cooked for his beloved girl, so he tried to make her have enough and eat well, so he prepared both.

He thought Alana should like Chiobar’s food, but it occurred to him that she might have developed a taste for Ascana’s food after living abroad for three years.

Alana quickly said, “I actually prefer to eat Chiobar’s food. Come on, stop cooking and come to eat.”

In order to prevent him from cooking so much food again in the future, Alana chose to tell her preferences truthfully, otherwise, it would be too much of a waste of food.

“Then I’ll eat these sandwiches and other food,” Jamarion said while placing all the Chiobar’s food on the table in front of Alana.

“Thank you,” Alana said. And then they sat down and started eating.

“Delicious.” Alana praised after grabbing a bite, “I didn’t expect your cooking skills to be this good.”

“I made it with the recipe. I’m glad you like it.” Jamarion felt relieved. He was glad that she liked the food he cooked. After all, he wanted to cook for her for the rest of her life.