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

Xu Zhenzhen's eyes were red and she was a little excited, "Alin, we used to be very good friends, why do we have to be like this?"

She said it very sadly.

Cheng Zhiwei was not only disgusted but also disgusted. She obviously hated her so much, but she had to pretend to be like this, making it seem like how generous she was and how stingy she, Cheng Zhiwei, was.

His methods are much higher than those of Bai Zhuzhu.

"Zhiwei, I really miss the time when we were students, when we were best friends." She said with tears streaming from her eyes.

"Can you please stop disgusting me, stealing the person I like, and deliberately showing off your affection in front of me? Xu Zhenzhen, you are the meanest in the world, aren't you?" Cheng Zhiwei's emotions were tugging at him, and the curse words came out of his mouth.

Xu Zhenzhen seemed to be frightened, froze in the wheelchair, tears rolling down her face, "Zhiwei, do you really hate me like that? I knew you liked Alin at that time, but I wanted to take you with me, Meet some new friends, and maybe even meet the true love of your life, so you won’t be so heartbroken, you really misunderstood me.”

"Meeting you is the most disgusting thing in my life." Cheng Zhiwei's hand suddenly grabbed Xu Zhenzhen's wheelchair.

"Cheng Zhiwei, what are you doing?" Zhou Lin's anxious voice sounded. He had already gotten off the hospital bed, and his dark eyes were filled with coldness and no warmth.

Cheng Zhiwei just pulled Xu Zhenzhen's wheelchair and pushed it aside. She wanted to leave.

She didn't use much force, but Xu Zhenzhen's wheelchair fell to the ground when it was pushed out. Xu Zhenzhen screamed in pain and turned pale.

When Cheng Zhiwei opened the door to the ward, he looked back and saw that Zhou Lin had picked up Xu Zhenzhen with one hand and looked at her with sharp eyes, "Cheng Zhiwei, you are going too far. This incident is because of Xu Zhenzhen." Jane got up, but she didn’t know it, and she even brought you ointment. If you don’t want it, then you don’t want it, why would you hurt her like this?”

The stern and cold question pierced Cheng Zhiwei's heart like a knife.

Even though he told himself not to be affected again, his heart still throbbed uncontrollably. That kind of blatant partiality made people angry.

She held the door handle tightly, without any warmth in her eyes, and just looked at Zhou Lin like that, "I said before that I was leaving, but she insisted on blocking me. Why, can't you see that you are blind?"

"Cheng Zhiwei." Zhou Lin's face darkened.

She was obviously the one who pushed Zhenzhen down, and she was so sharp-tongued.

"I am the victim." Cheng Zhiwei took a deep breath, opened the door, and tilted his head slightly. "And I will never forgive those perpetrators who have hurt me."

She left without looking back.

As soon as they arrived in the corridor, Xu Zhenzhen's low voice came from behind, "Alin, you and Zhiwei... you..."

She hesitated to speak, but she no longer choked with grievances. Cheng Zhiwei instinctively stopped.

Zhou Lin's faint voice came, "Are you still getting used to living at home?"

"fine."

Cheng Zhiwei was about to leave when Xu Zhenzhen's voice came again, "Zhiwei said that day that I arranged for you to spend the night with her in the hotel, and now she says that she blames me for everything... Ah Lin. I I don’t know why she suddenly said this, but you know who I am, I..."

Zhou Lin said: "I know, you are right, she is becoming more and more extreme."

A mocking smile appeared on Cheng Zhiwei's face. Extreme?

Even if she was being extreme, what did He Lanzhi and Xu Zhenzhen do to her didn't matter.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have come.

She thought that Zhou Lin took the initiative to save her because he still had some friendship. Now it seems that it was all her illusion.

Ah.

She didn't stop anymore and left without hesitation.

After returning home, no matter how hard she restrained her emotions, some traces of it still showed on her face.

Cheng Zhiyin pulled her away and asked, "Did you quarrel with Zhou Lin?"

"No." Cheng Zhiwei took a sip of water, "You also know that my feet are not healed yet. I went to the hospital and my feet hurt."

Cheng Zhiyin knew that something unpleasant must have happened, but Cheng Zhiwei didn't say anything. She didn't ask further questions and just said: "Zhou Lin saved you. You have already visited him and sent your thanks. From now on, you can recuperate at home. "

Cheng Zhiwei lowered his head, pushed back the wetness in his eyes, and raised a smile: "Yeah."

"Mom and I are going home to pick up some things in the afternoon, so you can have a good rest and watch TV when you're bored," Cheng Zhiyin explained.

"I know, by the way, sister, if you go out with your mother, remember to buy me a mobile phone. My previous mobile phone was broken." Cheng Zhiwei said.

"it is good."

Cheng Zhiwei went back to his room and slept all afternoon, and felt much better when he woke up.

Cheng Zhiyin and Guo Cuihua also came back not long after. Guo Cuihua brought a lot of things with him and planned to stay here for a long time.

Cheng Zhiyin handed a box to Cheng Zhiwei, "I brought you your secret."

Cheng Zhiwei hugged the box, pursed her lips, thanked her in a low voice, and then returned to the room.

The box was opened, and inside was the scripture that Cheng Zhiwei had requested for Zhou Lin. There were also several photos of Zhou Lin inside.

Just brushing it with her fingers, she felt a burning pain in her heart. This was what she liked when she was young.

Even the memories are so hurtful.

Taking out the scriptures one by one, Cheng Zhiwei thought that when he felt better and could go out to meet people, he would send the scriptures back.

These things are of no use to her anymore, so it would be better to send them back to wait for someone who is destined for them.

After flipping through the scriptures roughly, Cheng Zhiwei was suddenly stunned. The photo was still there, but the diary she placed inside was no longer there.

After searching carefully again, the diary was indeed gone.

Cheng Zhiwei felt sour in his heart as he sat on the chair holding the box in a daze.

That notebook recorded every bit of her love for Zhou Lin when she was young. What Zhou Lin liked to eat and do, what his hobbies were, and what he did every day were all recorded in detail.

Could it be that God knew that their relationship was really going to end, so he simply didn’t even think about it?

"Zhiwei, why are you in a daze again?" Cheng Zhiyin pushed the door open and asked gently.

Cheng Zhiwei came to his senses and put the scriptures back in, "Just seeing these things reminds me of some past events."

As for the diary, if it’s gone, it’s gone.

Anyway, she has no feelings for Zhou Lin anymore. If she keeps something like that, she will probably be burned or thrown away in the end.

Forget it.

"Still can't let go?" Cheng Zhiyin asked. She understood that feeling, but now that Gao Wei was in jail, she had taken revenge.

But Cheng Zhiwei was different.

"There's nothing I can't put down." Cheng Zhiwei raised the corner of his mouth, closed the box, and changed the subject, "Where's the phone? Did you buy it?"

"I bought it and reissued the card for you." Cheng Zhiyin handed the new phone to Cheng Zhiwei and hugged her distressedly, "Zhiwei, we all need to move on."