After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

Cheng Zhiwei bit her lip gently, her crying stopped, but she started talking to herself as if she was mad, "He is sick, I have to go with him, he is afraid of the dark and pain, I... I must go Find him."

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to pull the car door, as if she wanted to jump out.

Zhou Lin pulled her back, and the anger that he had endured turned into a sea of ​​fire. He said in a stern tone, "Cheng Zhiwei, stop making trouble."

Cheng Zhiwei fell into Zhou Lin's arms, grabbing his clothes and started crying again, "Obviously I liked him first, and I was going to confess to him that day. Why, why did he choose Xu Zhenzhen... I was the one who accompanied him out of the haze. ...Why did he do this to me...Why did he betray me..."

Her muttering voice was low and unclear. In the quiet car, Zhou Lin could only hear one sentence clearly. She said that she was the one who accompanied him out of the haze.

But the real situation is that the person who helped him the most was not her, but Xu Zhenzhen.

Zhou Lin picked up Cheng Zhiwei and held her in his arms. Even though he knew she was drunk, he still said: "Cheng Zhiwei, you prayed for me and prayed for me, and you helped me, but those nights when I couldn't sleep and had nightmares were... Zhenzhen accompanies me every word, no matter when I look for her, she will be there, that is giving, do you understand?"

In those two dark days, QQ, which had not been used for a long time, suddenly flashed a message. He just glanced at it in the dark, thinking that someone had sent it wrong. After all, messages were sent through WeChat at that time, and QQ hanging on the mobile phone was just for decoration.

As a result, that person was sending messages every day, sharing good songs, complaining that the teacher was too strict, or nagging about which food was delicious or which one was really terrible.

Zhou Lin felt that this person regarded him as a tree hole or a notepad, and he should be a girl.

The night was sleepless and long and boring. He wanted to kill time, but he didn't feel impatient. Instead, he slowly and carefully read every message, and finally looked forward to her message.

The feeling of being pulled towards the sunshine while being in the dark is salvation.

Until one day, there was no news all day. He couldn't help it and sent a message.

When the girl found out about it, she immediately apologized to him, saying that she had always seen the QQ profile picture as gray, so she thought no one was using it, so she complained and shared her life every day. She didn't expect that there was actually a living person behind it.

The two of them chatted like this. He slowly told the other party about the weaknesses and fears that he could not tell others. No matter how late it was, the other party would reply to the message in time. The light in the darkness, even just a little bit, can always make people's hearts melt. Longing for life.

After a year like this, Zhou Lin was finally able to return to normal life. The first thing he did was to meet her. Later he found out that the other party had always known his identity and had always liked him. The reason why he used that method She approached him because she was afraid that he would think she had a purpose.

But in fact, she really just wanted his good. Now that he has returned to his normal identity, she will withdraw from his life.

As for the words they confide to each other, they will become secrets buried deep in their hearts.

But how could Zhou Lin agree? In more than a year of verbal communication, he could feel her simplicity and kindness.

He won't care about her deception, he wants to meet her.

So, they agreed on a time and place to meet, and Zhou Lin even sent her a green hairpin to make it easier for them to recognize each other.

That hairpin later appeared on Xu Zhenzhen’s head.

Zhou Lin then knew who the person who pulled him out of the darkness was.

"But I am accompanying him. I am accompanying him. Why did he choose Xu Zhenzhen?" Cheng Zhiwei's blurred eyes were a little clear, and his tone was fierce and a little soft, "Tell me, why do you like Xu Zhenzhen?" ?”

"My face is not as good-looking as hers, or my breasts are not as big as hers, and my legs are not as long as hers?" Cheng Zhiwei looked like crazy again, holding Zhou Lin's face with both hands, puffing out her cheeks angrily.

The wine was very strong and fragrant. It mixed with her breath and was full of fragrance.

Zhou Lin's breathing was obviously stagnant, and his tone softened, "Do you recognize me?"

Don't you think of him as someone else?

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden warmth on his forehead, and his long eyelashes fluttered in front of his eyes. Cheng Zhiwei pressed her forehead against Zhou Lin's, her crimson lips right at the corner of his mouth.

"I regret it, Zhou Lin. I should have said it loudly at that time. I stayed with you day and night... I really like you so much..." Cheng Zhiwei spoke incoherently, and after burping, " I don’t care, I want to kiss you.”

She did what she said, placing her lips directly on Zhou Lin's lips and stroking them, and even boldly pried open his teeth.

Zhou Lin's mind went blank for three seconds before he realized that he had been forcefully kissed by Cheng Zhiwei.

Even Cheng Zhiwei was still a drunkard at this time.

She... is really brave after drinking.

Thinking about last time, she wasn't so bold. Maybe the wine wasn't strong enough.

After the kiss, Cheng Zhiwei bit the corner of his lip and stared at Zhou Lin with burning eyes, inevitably asking for a comparative answer, "Look, am I much better than Xu Zhenzhen?"

As she spoke, she rolled off Zhou Lin and chuckled nervously, "Yeah, I can't compare to her, and I'm not as shameless as her."

Gradually, she started crying again, "My stomach hurts so much, Zhou Lin."

While crying, he held Zhou Lin's hand and put it on his lower abdomen, crying pitifully, "Dad... can you please keep this child... please..."

Amidst the incoherent crying, Zhou Lin suddenly froze up, his expressionless facial features seemed to be cut apart, and twisted in disbelief.

Did he...miss something?

……

When Cheng Zhi woke up, he was still a little dazed. He looked at the familiar ceiling, then turned around and looked around, only to find that he was back in the master bedroom.

She sat up and rubbed her forehead. She remembered that she drank wine yesterday. What happened next?

Was it Xiaoman who sent her back?

After washing up and going downstairs, Wang Mei walked out of the kitchen and said sheepishly: "That kid Xiaoman is so naughty. He actually let you drink that kind of wine. Does your head still hurt? Does it matter?"

Cheng Zhiwei quickly explained that he wanted to drink the wine, and Xiao Man persuaded him, and asked when he would come back.

"About nine o'clock, the young master brought you back." A smile appeared on Wang Mei's face, "This is the first time I have seen the young master be so gentle."

gentle?

Regarding the memory of last night, Cheng Zhiwei only remembered that she had been drinking. As for what happened next, she really couldn't remember.

After all, she felt a lot less energetic after the hangover. She lay lazily on the sofa, waiting for Wang Mei to feed her.

She just lay there for a few minutes, but instead of waiting for Wang Mei, it was Zhou Lin who came. He stood in front of the sofa and looked at her condescendingly, his facial features against the light exuding a chilling sullenness.

Cheng Zhiwei slowly curled up into a ball, supported his forehead with his fingers, and slipped off his shawl, revealing his white shoulders.

Zhou Lin reached out and pulled the shawl up to cover her shoulders. The fingertips that touched her skin were cold.