When a woman tries clothes, she doesn't feel that time exists.

One morning, for several hours, they picked and slapped them cleanly.

After finally paying the order, the group came out with big bags.

Wang Lin shouted to Zhou Jun: "You open the trunk, just forget it if you don't know how to help, but you are still standing there and smirking?"

Zhou Jun was chatting with Wang Lin. Hearing this, he quickly ran over, opened the trunk, and still walked over to chat with Wang Lin.

Zhou Zhu carried more than a dozen bags of things and put them in one by one.

Wang Lin sorted out the trunk and suddenly saw a piece of paper. She thought it was a piece of waste paper that she didn't want, so she wanted to pick it up and throw it away. But suddenly she saw a few lines of beautiful handwriting written on it, and couldn't help but take a look.

"Zhou Jun, come here!" Wang Lin's face suddenly became ugly, and she couldn't even see. Is she happy or sad!

"What's wrong?" Zhou Jun walked over with a smile without knowing that the disaster was coming.

"You read this." Wang Lin handed over the paper in her hand.

"What?" Zhou Jun asked with a smile, and reached out to take it.

"You read it! You will know what this is after reading it!" Wang Lin suddenly shouted hysterically.

Wang Lin heard that his cousin's tone was wrong, so he quickly threw away the cigarette butt, walked over, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Zhou Jun, read it for me!" Wang Lin stared at Zhou Jun.

Zhou Jun held the paper in his hand, and just glanced at it, and his soul flew out of the sky, like a time bomb, his hands trembled slightly: "Listen to my explanation, I don't know where this paper came from. Maybe, maybe, maybe..."

"Read!" Wang Lin shouted in a deep voice.

Zhou Jun read in a low voice: "

I've loved you once,

Love, maybe

In my heart, it has not completely died.

Hopefully it won't bother you again;

I don't want to make you sad or sad anymore.

I once loved you speechlessly and hopelessly

I endured both shyness and jealousy,

I have loved you so sincerely and tenderly

May God bless you, and the other person will love you as much as I do.”

After reading it, Zhou Jun lowered his hands weakly and looked at his wife on the side with a desperate look that was almost dying.

After listening to this little poem, Zhou Zhou touched a string in her heart for no reason, as if every sentence in this poem was written for her and was commemorating the love between her and Wang Lin!

She was fascinated and drunk. She murmured to herself, repeating this poem, completely disregarding the war that was about to ignite!

Wang Lin smiled sadly: "Although this paper has no signature, I will not admit the words wrong! Gu Qingyu wrote it, right? I have read the letter she wrote to you before! I will not admit the words wrong! Her words are so recognizable, and they are beautiful and a bit ostentatious!"

"Yes-" Zhou Jun did not dare to deny it, but had to defend himself, "Listen to me, this was not written for me!"

"Isn't it written for you? Then, why is this piece of paper in the trunk of your car?" Wang Lin glared, "We came back from buying New Year's goods yesterday. I cleaned the trunk and carefully wiped it with a rag! I cleaned every corner of the new car! I dare to swear, there was no paper in the car yesterday afternoon! I said, where did it come from? What did you do last night?"

Zhou Jun looked at Wang Lin helplessly.

Wang Lin sighed softly and thought to himself, Zhou Jun, why are you always so disappointed?

The evidence either falls in briefcases or in pockets and trunks!

Don’t you know that these three places are all men’s graves?

Wang Lin spread his hands helplessly, meaning that you should be blessed, I can't help you.

Zhou Jun gritted his teeth and explained: "Yes, last night, I did help Gu Qingyu drag her luggage. There were too many books in her dormitory and there was no place to pile it up. She wanted to move some home, but she couldn't hold it in her suitcase. I helped her move downstairs and put it in the trunk. Really, believe me, I only helped her transport her luggage once and did nothing!"

Wang Lin sneered: "Zhou Jun, last night, you left the house before nine o'clock and came back almost twelve o'clock. For more than three hours, you actually said that you just helped someone get their luggage? Gu Qingyu's house is in Suzhou? You ran back and forth in Suzhou? You can lie, but I beg you, can you lie a little valuable? Don't fool me as a fool? "

"I, I sat at her house for a while and had a cup of tea." Zhou Jun said.

"And what? What did you do?"

"Just chat, and then I'm back!"

"You transported your luggage, I'll count you as an hour. I've been chatting at her house for more than two hours? What are you talking about? You didn't come back until after eleven o'clock?"

"Didn't you go buy barbecue later? Zhou Bao said he wanted to eat barbecue! If you don't believe me, ask Wang Lin! Wang Lin, right?"

Wang Lin coughed lightly and said, "Sister, yes, we came out at 10 o'clock, and then we went to have a barbecue together."

Wang Lin said: "No, the phone call that Zhou Jun answered last night was called by Gu Qingyu, and he was calling him out to help run his luggage, right? Then you got together to hide it from me, saying that he was going out for barbecue? You have been with him all the time? Brother, don't lie to me, tell the truth!"

Wang Lin said: "Yes, Brother Jun did lie about this matter. He did something wrong, but we should believe him. He must be innocent between him and Gu Qingyu!"

"Innocence? The paper says love, love! How about innocence?" Wang Lin said, and couldn't help but burst into tears. "Zhou Jun, if you didn't love me at the beginning, don't marry me! You go marry Gu Qingyu! Why did you marry me and think about her again?"

Zhou Jun said anxiously: "I swear to you, I promise you that there is nothing between Gu Qingyu and I! I don't know how this paper came about!"

Wang Lin was afraid that things would make a big deal, so he hurriedly said, "Sister, this is a poem written by Pushkin. You should have heard of Pushkin? This is what Gu Qingyu used to practice lines. He usually recites these poems to practice his voice! It must have been accidentally left behind when he was moving books last night."

Zhou Jun said: "Yes, that's it! It fell last night."

Wang Lin wiped her tears and said, "Why should I believe you?"

Zhou Jun looked at Wang Lin, and his anxious expression seemed to be shouting: Save me quickly!

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Sister, the name of this poem is that I once loved you, not that I love you now. This is a poem of eulogy for love! Take a step back and say that even if Brother Jun really had love with Gu Qingyu before, it would have perished long ago! Yes? And Gu Qingyu loved Brother Jun, what does this mean? It means that you have a good vision and chose a man that even Gu Qingyu likes!"

Wang Lin thought about it and found that this was the case. She stopped crying and gave Wang Lin a blank look: "What is a man that even Gu Qingyu likes? She is nobler than me? The people she likes are superior to others?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "We have to admit that their family background, education, and work are better than us, right? She is such a proud and excellent woman. If she had loved Zhou Jun so deeply, she would have loved her but was unavailable. Doesn't this just mean that if you have a good vision, you are better?"

Zhou Jun smiled and said, "I have never loved her before! I have never loved her!"

Wang Lin's temper tantrum slowed down and said, "If you help her, you will help her. Why are you telling lies? Are you used to lying in front of me? This is very dangerous! I tell you, I don't object to making friends with her! Who hasn't had many childhood friends or friends, right? But, you can't hide it from me! Do you understand? The more you hide it from me, the more I think about it! Whenever I think about it, I get angry! When I get angry, the consequences will be very serious! Your wife and your children will be hurt!"

Zhou Jun helped her and said, "I promise, I will never lie again! Are you afraid that you will be angry? It turned out to be like this! I know I was wrong."

Wang Lin said: "This is really Pushkin's poem, wasn't she written to you?"

Zhou Jun smiled and said, "How could she have such literary talent? Isn't she?"

Wang Lin said: "Then you won't throw it away? You can't bear to leave it?"

Zhou Jun was about to throw it away, but Zhou Cao took it over: "Show me, this poem is well written."

Only then did Wang Lin realize that Zhou Zhu's expression was abnormal.

Zhou Zhou held the paper, read the above poem gently, then looked up and looked at Wang Lin with great resentment.

The two of them exchanged their eyes and were both a little confused.

Li Wenjuan and Sun Xiaodie had already gotten into the car. Seeing that Wang Lin had not come for a long time, they couldn't help but push the car door and shouted, "Brother-in-law, what are you doing? Why don't you go home? You have to cook when you get home!"

"Here you come!" Wang Lin responded and said to Zhou Jun, "Let's go home first!"

"Yeah!" Zhou Jun helped his wife get into the car, "Slow down, don't get angry or cry at any time in the future, there is no need!"

"You lied to me, you still have some reason!" Wang Lin said, "Don't lie again in the future!"

"Please!" Zhou Jun turned to the car and got in.

Zhou Zhou sat in the back row, holding the paper in her hand, and her eyes were thrown to Wang Lin's Mercedes-Benz outside, and a strong and special feeling surged in her heart.

What a beautiful poem!

The complex feelings in people's hearts are expressed in such beautiful language.

Zhou Zu is a petty bourgeoisie, romantic, sentimental, rich and exciting!

It is precisely because of this that she fell in love with Wang Lin at all costs and gave him her innocent body without hesitation.

She asked herself softly: Has my love for Wang Lin died?

The result is of course negative.

That enemy always appears in front of her inadvertently, wanders in front of her, using all kinds of tricks she likes to please her, so that the fire of love that she had never extinguished would ignite in her heart again and again.

However, even if she still loves her, she doesn't know how to deal with this relationship.

Li Wenxiu is already pregnant with Wang Lin's child, and their divorce is nowhere to be achieved!

Should she wait endlessly?

Can this love bear fruit again?

Zhou Zhu thought about it and felt a kind of sadness that she wanted to cry but didn't cry.

Wang Lin returned to his home downstairs.

Tomorrow is New Year’s Eve!

In the streets and alleys, there were cheers of children chasing and playing, and from time to time, the sound of firecrackers sounded. There was a special New Year atmosphere hidden in the pleasant smell of gunpowder.

The citizens and the people who were in and out all had the festive joy on their faces, and they held more or less New Year's goods in their hands. They met each other and greeted each other enthusiastically.
To be continued...