It was chilly in mid-February. Although it was already early spring, the weather was still cold. Zhou Yuwen sat alone in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class, looking at the constant traffic outside the window, and didn't know what he was thinking for a moment.

The roads in Jinling are well-connected, but even so, vehicles are still shuttled one after another, like beams of light in the darkness.

What was resounding outside the car was unconsciously the sound of the car whistle and the roar of the engine.

Liu Yueru secretly looked at Zhou Yuwen through the rearview mirror. This was the first time she saw such a complicated face on her boss's face. She didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only drive there quietly.

She was wearing a tight black cheongsam, with a tall figure and a slender waist, and a piece of snow-white thigh was exposed at the slit of the cheongsam.

In this way, the car was driving silently on the highway, from the hotel to home, Zhou Yuwen didn't say a word, and Liu Yueru had never spoken.

When he arrived at the top of the Santa Fe in Cambridge, Liu Yueru helped Zhou Yuwen take off his coat, take off his high heels, change into cotton slippers, and then release hot water for Zhou Yuwen.

Before the end, I cooked a bowl of white porridge for Zhou Yuwen in the open kitchen and cut some minced meat and chopped green onions.

Zhou Yuwen was still leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the outline of the university town in the distance outside the window, with deep and resentful eyes, and didn't know what to think.

"Boss, have some porridge?" Liu Yueru said carefully.

"You drink it yourself," Zhou Yuwen said lightly.

Zhou Yuwen usually pays attention to the psychology of several girls and treats them very well. However, Zhou Yuwen really didn't have the intention to accept Liu Yueru's kindness today and refused indifferently.

Liu Yueru didn't know what she had done wrong for a moment, and in the end she didn't say anything, she stood silently beside Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen noticed Liu Yueru and reluctantly showed a smile to Liu Yueru and said, "I want to stay by myself for a while, okay?"

Liu Yueru finally nodded, and naturally felt a little sad. She always felt that the boss was indifferent to him, but then she thought, maybe the boss really had something to worry about.

So he turned around and went to the bedroom.

Zhou Yuwen stayed alone for a while, and finally picked up his cell phone and called his mother.

It was already past eleven o'clock, and Wen Qing and Su Qianqian had already returned home. Zhou's mother was alone at home and had already fallen asleep. When she heard the sound of her cell phone, she got up and looked at it. She found that it was her son. She was a little strange and answered the phone: "What's wrong? Call me so late?"

"Mom, are you asleep?" Zhou Yuwen asked.

"It's eleven o'clock, you think your mother is like you young people." Zhou's mother muttered in a blaming manner.

"mom,"

"Hmm?" The mother felt that Zhou Yuwen's mood seemed a little wrong.

Zhou Yuwen thought about it. He was a human being for two years, but he never thought that he had other relatives, so he didn't know what to say for a while. After a long time of disbelief, he asked: "Do you still remember what that man looks like?"

My mother was stunned for a moment, and soon reacted and asked, "What's wrong? Call me in the middle of the night to tell me what he did? It's been more than ten years."

"No, just ask casually." Zhou Yuwen said with a smile.

My mother put on her clothes and sat up from the bed. She didn't know what to say for a moment. In fact, when Zhou Yuwen was just in her freshman year, Zhou's mother received a call and knew some of Song Baizhou's thoughts.

At that time, Zhou's mother felt that Zhou Yuwen had grown up so big, and the sudden appearance of Song Baizhou was meaningless. It was just that one time and another. Zhou Yuwen's growth made Zhou's mother feel that Zhou Yuwen had to have a bigger stage, and this stage she could not give to Zhou Yuwen.

When she first contacted Song Baizhou, Zhou's mother felt hatred and wished that this man would never appear. However, once she calmed down, Zhou's mother thought about it carefully. She suddenly thought that no matter how much she was the father of the child, she could not change this matter no matter how heartless she was.

But Zhou Yuwen has not mentioned it, so Zhou’s mother doesn’t mention it. Now Zhou Yuwen has proposed it, and Zhou’s mother thinks it should be discussed in detail.

The incident in Song Baizhou has been a long time for Zhou's mother, but now I still remember it, because in this life, Zhou's mother has only loved a man in Song Baizhou, and only this relationship has been this.

In the next twenty years, Zhou's mother often remembered this man. She hated this man, but it is undeniable that Song Baizhou occupied most of Zhou's mother's spiritual world.

"Your father is a very excellent man." He was very sad, and finally Zhou's mother spoke.

He was indeed very outstanding, otherwise how could he like him? Song Baizhou was tall and handsome at that time. He should have the confidence of outstanding boys in that era. He was born in a poor family and had a firm will. He sang good songs and ping tennis was the champion in the city.

The two met by chance and then fell in love.

Song Baizhou often had some unrealistic ideas. He loved reading "Don Quixote" and worshipped Mou Zhe. Every time he was walking with Zhou's mother in the park, he would talk about Mou Zhe's whimsical thoughts.

Zhou's mother just said a little disgusted that Mou Zhe was just a liar!

At this time, Song Baizhou laughed and said that even if he was a liar, he could deceive everyone. It was a kind of ability!

Life more than 20 years ago was indeed happy for Zhou's mother, with a stable job, and a beloved boy who went to the park for a walk from nine to five every day after work, complaining about the old woman in her thirties and forties in the unit.

Zhou's mother felt that it would be great for her life to pass like this, but Song Baizhou was unwilling to give up. Song Baizhou felt it was ridiculous. She worked hard for so long to get into college, and went through a lot of hardships to get into a state unit. As a result, the daily work of the unit was to organize files, drink tea and read newspapers.

He learns knowledge every day and understands national affairs not for drinking tea and reading newspapers.

Also, I am so outstanding that when I was dividing the house, I was distributed to others! This is obvious that there are unspoken rules, and logically speaking, the indicators should be my own!

Song Baizhou hated such injustice but could not change it.

However, Zhou's mother was calm and always told Song Baizhou not to worry.

"We have just started working, so we must give the indicators to those old comrades first, and there will be some in the future."

"But that's the future. What I want is now. My time should not be wasted on waiting for others to give alms! I have to rely on my own efforts! Do you believe me? Give me three years and I will definitely earn you a big house and come back!" Song Baizhou said with bright eyes.

Zhou's mother asked him what he wanted.

Song Baizhou said that he would resign and go to the south, and earn a big house in three years!

Zhou's mother shook her head and said, "How many people want your current job but can't be needed? You have studied hard for more than ten years. Isn't what you want different ways of finding a different way out from those who don't study? Now you have to work like them. You think it's worth it."

"There is nothing worth it or not. There is no fairness in this world. When I was studying, I had excellent grades and was the first in the entire college. However, I was assigned to such a place! And I was in the same dormitory, just dating and playing games every day, but he could stay in the provincial capital after graduation! Let me tell you this! The rules within the system have become a foregone conclusion! If I want to make a name for myself, I must break the system! Do you know!" Song Baizhou's voice suppressed his voice, with ambition in his voice.

Zhou Yun looked at Song Baizhou's appearance and was a little scared. She felt that Song Baizhou would leave her at any time, so she hugged Song Baizhou and said, "Don't leave, just treat it for me!"

Song Baizhou felt a sense of unwillingness in his heart. He was unwilling to be buried with the small city. He always felt that he was full of knowledge, but he was addicted to the system.

Although he knew that the world was unfair, someone told him that if he let him survive slowly, with his ability, he would definitely be a director or something if he could last for more than ten years.

But what can a director of a small city do?

From the time he was assigned to a small city, he knew that his second half of his life was destined. If he continued to sink into this small city, he would be different from ordinary people.

Zhou Yun knew that the man in front of him did not belong to him, and he would even leave anytime and anywhere, but Zhou's mother was unwilling to give up Song Baizhou.

At this time, Zhou Yun’s best friend came up with an idea. She said that once a man has a child, he will become mature and become a family-oriented person.

Although this is risky, Zhou's mother is willing to try it.

So on a rainy night, Zhou's mother came to the dormitory in Song Baizhou in the rain.

At that time, Song Baizhou was the only one in the dormitory. It was raining heavily outside, and Zhou's mother's clothes were wet with the rain.

Song Baizhou looked at Zhou Yun who was soaked like a chicken, and was slightly stunned and said, "Ayun, it's so late, what are you doing?"

"Baizhou, I want me!" Zhou Yun rushed forward.

The two of them were in the dormitory's small bed, and there was lightning and thunder outside the dormitory. A flash of lightning flashed past, and two figures appeared on the wall.

That is the most primitive romance.

Zhou Yunman thought that he would be able to get happiness after this time, but he did not expect that since that time, Song Baizhou became depressed and even unwilling to pay attention to Zhou Yun.

Although Zhou Yun felt the depression in Song Baizhou's heart, she didn't care. She said happily that the unit had given us the indicators for the house, and as long as we got married, we could have a house of our own.

"Um."

Zhou Yun was born in a family of officials in a small city. In order to get the house indicators, Zhou Yun went to ask his father for help, and finally got the house indicators after working for less than a year.

That day she happily ran to the dormitory of Song Baizhou, hoping to tell Song Baizhou the good news. However, when she came, the dormitory of Song Baizhou was clean and nothing.

Song Baizhou's roommate said, "You are Baizhou's girlfriend, right? Baizhou has a letter to you."

Zhou Yun opens:

"Everyone climbed the mountain to surround the teacher, and he looked puzzled when he saw him strange.

They asked one after another, "What are you looking at? What are Hun Dun doing?"

The teacher replied: "Play chess." "Who should I play chess with in the deep mountains and wilderness?"

The teacher remained silent. After a long time, he said a heavy word: "God!"

A common man is superficial and asked: "Do you win or lose?"

The teacher counts carefully.

Counting to the lower right corner, he saw the tribulation that decided the victory and defeat. Hun Dun knelt on the ground and acted as a black spell, and the tribulation won! The teacher respected Hun Dun's spirit and was full of passion. He clenched his fists and raised it high, shouting that the mountains and fields were shaking, and the forest was terrified-
Chapter completed!