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

Originally, Cheng Zhiwei lived in the master bedroom, and Zhou Lin lived in the guest room when he came back rarely. Now that Cheng Zhiwei has lost his memory, he firmly refuses to live in the master bedroom, and the master bedroom has become his bedroom.

Many things in the master bedroom have been packed up and moved to the guest room. At first glance, it is quite empty. There are many clothes in the cloakroom, but it has not been touched for many days.

Cheng Zhiwei perfectly explained how to be a good customer.

Cheng Zhiwei got up at six o'clock in the morning and quietly went downstairs to the living room, ready to continue her work. Unexpectedly, Zhou Lin was also in the living room and was on the phone with a very gentle tone.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be here soon."

"what did the doctor say."

"it is good."

Cheng Zhiwei stood quietly at the stairs, thinking that the person on the other end of the phone must be someone he liked very much, otherwise why would he use such a gentle tone downstairs.

He must love his girlfriend very much.

While he was lost in thought, Zhou Lin from downstairs had already looked up and said calmly: "Come down."

Cheng Zhiwei stuck out his tongue, walked away, and explained: "Sorry, I didn't mean to listen to your call. I didn't expect you to be here so early."

Zhou Lin didn't say anything, but frowned as she casually put on a thin coat. She had been wearing this coat these past few days, "Your clothes..."

Cheng Zhiwei looked around and said sheepishly: "Don't worry, it's been washed."

The washing machine at home has an integrated dryer, so she puts it on after washing it.

"There are a lot of clothes in the room. If you don't want to go in, just ask Wang Mei to get it for you." Zhou Lin lowered his head and folded his sleeves tepidly, took the car keys, and was about to go out.

Cheng Zhiwei said quickly: "Those clothes belong to your girlfriend, I'd better not take them, so as not to make your girlfriend angry."

Zhou Lin raised his eyebrows, girlfriend?

Cheng Zhiwei said again: "If you go out, I wonder if it would be convenient for you to send me home. I will go back to get my clothes."

"It's inconvenient." Zhou Lin said quickly.

Her parents are still in her hometown, how dare he let her go back.

He refused quickly and his tone was harsh. Cheng Zhiwei suddenly felt embarrassed, "Sorry, I seem to have wasted your time."

Zhou Lin tilted his head slightly, looking a little indifferent, "I don't have a girlfriend, those clothes... you can wear whatever you want."

After he said this, he left without looking back.

Cheng Zhiwei stood there, not understanding what he meant. He didn't have a girlfriend, but there were women's clothes in the room. Could it be that they belonged to his ex-girlfriend, so he acted indifferent?

This little doubt was quickly forgotten by her. After all, there were more important things that needed her to take seriously.

At noon, when she was taking a break, she looked at the clothes she was wearing, hesitated, and decided to go out and buy some clothes, and by the way, a mobile phone.

I don't know what happened to her cell phone, it was useless at all.

But she had no cash with her, so she had to go to Wang Mei and ask Wang Mei where her bank card and ID card were. After all, Wang Mei was the one taking care of her and should know.

Wang Mei went to the master bedroom, took out Cheng Zhiwei's ID card and wallet, and gave them to Cheng Zhiwei.

"I'll go with you." Wang Mei said.

"Okay." Cheng Zhiwei agreed, and the two of them went out.

The first thing I do when I go out is to buy a mobile phone.

But when she saw the phone, she was stunned and couldn't take her eyes away.

"Madam, do you have any questions?" the shopping guide introduced eagerly, "There are several other styles here, would you like to take a look?"

Cheng Zhiwei looked around, put it down, and asked doubtfully: "Are the dates on your mobile phones inaccurate?"

Wang Mei's expression changed and she subconsciously said: "Young Madam..."

The shopping guide said in surprise: "The date on my mobile phone is very accurate. Today is November 15th. It is two o'clock in the afternoon. Look at my mobile phone."

She took out her mobile phone and asked Cheng Zhiwei to look at the time on it. She also introduced with a smile: "Modern mobile phones use the latest system. Don't worry, there will never be unstable time."

"But isn't this year 19?" Cheng Zhiwei pointed at the time on the phone screen, "Why is it 23 years?"

Wang Mei pulled Cheng Zhiwei and left, "Miss Zhiwei, I will be responsible for buying the mobile phone. Let's go to the supermarket to buy some food first, okay?"

Cheng Zhiwei followed her movements straight to the door, but suddenly stopped again. She looked up at the huge screen in front of her, which clearly displayed today's date.

She stared at it for a long time, then suddenly turned around and entered the mobile phone store. She casually pointed at a mobile phone and said, "If you want this, swipe your card."

Then he took out his ID card and said, "I also want to apply for a card."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Wang Mei followed Cheng Zhiwei silently. Everything in the house where the date could be seen had been replaced or dismantled. Even Cheng Zhiwei's mobile phone and Internet were deliberately arranged by Zhou Lin, just to prevent Cheng Zhiwei from discovering the time. The problem.

But, how could I hide it?

We can't keep Cheng Zhiwei at home forever.

Thanks to Cheng Zhiwei being a nostalgic person, all her passwords have not been changed over the years, so after getting the phone, she immediately logged in to her social account.

Because she had a new phone and her account was logged in, there were no chat records, so she didn’t know what happened, but her contacts were still there.

However, she didn't find Xu Zhenzhen's contact information from top to bottom. Xu Zhenzhen was her best friend, and the two of them had a very good relationship.

But in the end she turned her attention to one of her contacts, that person was Xu Tian.

She knew that this person was her fan and friend. Xu Tian was also a generous and cheerful person. If she wanted to know something, Xu Tian was a good choice.

She made a video call without hesitation.

But just when he dared to dial out the video, the phone was suddenly taken away, and then the video was hung up.

Cheng Zhiwei looked up and saw Zhou Lin. His expression was a bit cold, and he could still see a bit of anxiety and uneasiness.

"Brother Zhou, why are you here?" She said hello with a forced smile and went to get her phone again.

Zhou Lin didn't give it to her, but just said: "Did you buy a new mobile phone?"

"Well, my phone is broken, I'll get a new one." Cheng Zhiwei answered honestly.

Zhou Lin looked at her smile and obviously wanted to ask him, but he still held back and had more thoughts on his mind. He loosened his fingers slightly and the phone was about to slip from his palm.

Cheng Zhiwei called out hastily, "Brother Zhou."

Zhou Lin tightened his grip, barely able to hold one-fifth of the phone. If he had been slower just now, the phone would have fallen to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Cheng Zhiwei felt slightly relieved and pursed his lips in confusion. He looked down at his toes.

In front of Zhou Lin, she felt like she had done something wrong.

But what did she do wrong?

"Sorry, my hands are slippery." Zhou Lin returned the phone to her, "Get in the car, I'll take you home."