Zhou Lin brought in honey water, held it with one hand and the laptop in the other.

He didn't turn on the light either, and walked to the bed and handed her the water cup.

Lin Yue took the cup, and the honey water was warm and sweet. He was by his side, even if he didn't say a word, she was satisfied.

"After drinking, I'll write a report, and I'll wait for you to fall asleep before leaving." Zhou Lin sat at her desk, opened the notebook, and started to type on the keyboard. The light of the screen hit the man's face, his face was cold, his lines were tough, and his eyes were focused on the document.

Lin Yue really wanted to ask, if he really decided to break up, why should he take care of her like this?

But she knew his awkwardness, and he must be uncomfortable. She couldn't make up her mind to continue to anger him or force him to admit it.

Putting the cup on the bedside table, Lin Yue wrapped the quilt tightly and slept facing him.

At the beginning, you could hear the sound of him typing on the keyboard continuously, and you could see his handsome and cold face. Slowly, he became sleepy and Lin Yue was really asleep.

A person's breathing frequency will change with awakening and sleep. I don't know how long it took, Zhou Lin saved the document and put down the screen.

The room fell back into darkness.

The little woman lay quietly on the bed, breathing lightly and long.

Zhou Lin came to the bed silently and squatted down slowly. He couldn't see her appearance clearly, but he could feel the warmth of her breathing. On the cold winter night, he was also cold and wanted to get into her bed and hug her and sleep together.

But reason finally overwhelmed greed, and squatted until his right leg was numb. Zhou Lin stood up again, left with his laptop, and closed the door gently.

Good night, his little moon.

~

Because of illness, Lin Yue slept harder that night and was woken up by an alarm clock in the morning.

She turned off the alarm clock, and didn't think about it. She felt her throat and was sure to go to class. Lin Yue hurried in the quilt and looked at her phone. Unexpectedly, she found that Zhou Lin had sent a WeChat message.

Lin Yue opened nervously.

Zhou Lin: "The bureau is busy at the end of the year. I live in the dormitory before the holiday. You can take care of Fu Nan for another week and just put the key on the table when you move out."

Lin Yue closed her eyes.

Before going to bed last night, she thought to start to resume his breakfast and supper today. Unexpectedly, when she woke up, he slashed it down with a knife.

Lin Yue turned around, lay on her back, staring at the roof in a daze.

Zhou Lin was determined to break up and refused to meet her. What else could she do?

The first time, Lin Yue was shaken. She was not afraid of him being busy or being a police officer. My sister-in-law was hard, but that man didn't want her and didn't let her live in his house...

Lin Yue pulled up the quilt and covered her face.

It was not until Lin Yue heard the sound of Fu Nan opening the door that he sat up and grabbed his cell phone and replied to him: "Okay."

Police Department.

Before working hours were yet, the office building was deserted everywhere. Zhou Lin stood in front of the window. The morning light in winter was bleak, which was really in line with his current mood. With a "ding" on his phone, she only sent one word, one word, which cost him half his life.

This time, he really hurt her heart, right?

Zhou Lin smiled bitterly, but she didn't regret it. At least for the long decades in the future, she would no longer be afraid because the man was a criminal policeman.

~

The end of the semester is approaching, and the students' grades are related to the joy of parents and are directly linked to the teachers' teaching assessment. In the entire math group, except for Cheng Jinyan, Sister Wang, He Xiaoya, and Jiang Siyi, all began to compete with other teachers for the opportunity to occupy classes for self-study classes. Lin Yue is lucky. The class she teaches is usually good. Lin Yue feels that there is no need to add more classes, and only focuses on tutoring students with a few problematic questions.

She was busy with work. At least at school, Lin Yue didn't want to break up too much. When she returned home, she tutored Fu Nan's schoolwork in all aspects to divert her attention.

Friday is coming, and the students will have their last day of class and the final exam will be next Monday.

The weather forecast has long shown that it was raining and snowing today. When I woke up, I saw it really snowing. There were snowflakes in the sky, and it turned into water when it hit the ground. The road was muddy. Lin Yue called a car, and the price was twice that of usual. Fortunately, it was only occasionally, and there was nothing to worry about.

"It's good if Uncle Zhou is here." Fu Nan's sensibility is reflected in all aspects. After asking the teacher how much it cost to take a taxi, the primary school student felt distressed and couldn't help complaining to Uncle Zhou: "I'm busy every day and haven't been home for several days."

Lin Yue hugged the primary school student's shoulders and walked towards the campus with an umbrella.

After school in the afternoon, Fu Nan's class held a meeting and delayed the time. Lin Yue first arrived at the school gate and waited with an umbrella.

In rainy and snowy weather, there were traffic jams near the school, and all the parents who came to pick up the children. Lin Yue stood in the place where Zhou Lin was used to parking. She was bored and looked at her phone. The umbrella on her head was suddenly hit by someone. Lin Yue turned her head and found that there was a short-haired woman in a black windbreaker, a cold and beautiful woman full of elite atmosphere, with white skin, big red lips, and a cold look.

"Sorry." Leng Meiren was originally staring at the school gate, and Lin Yue's gaze made her realize that she seemed to have touched the other party's umbrella just now, so she turned her head to apologize.

With eyes facing each other, Lin Yue was amazed by Leng Meiren's even more outstanding temperament. Leng Meiren was also surprised when she saw her and asked uncertainly: "Are you, Teacher Lin?"

Lin Yue was confused: "Do you know me?"

After confirming her identity, the Leng Meiren's face suddenly had a smile, like an iceberg melting. She looked at Lin Yue's eyes close, and seemed to be mixed with thanks. She stretched out her hand and introduced herself: "Hello, I am Fu Nan's mother Ling Xiao. Thank you for your hard work these days. Nan Nan has sent me a photo of you and has been praising you."

Lin Yue shook hands with Ling Xiao out of polite instinct, but her mind was in chaos.

Through Zhou Lin, she had heard of two women, one was Yao Qing. Before meeting, she imagined that Yao Qing loved Zhou Yue very much, but Yao Qing, who met for the first time, was in love with other men with a bright smile. Lin Yue's fantasy of Fu Nan's mother was a woman who gave up her son and moved to the imperial capital to start a newly married life. But Ling Xiao, who was standing in front of her, calmly made Lin Yue feel that she did not think it was wrong to leave her son for so long.

At this moment, Fu Nan's class lined up to the school gate. Fu Nan, wearing a raincoat, squeezed out of the crowd and found Lin Yue directly at the location where Lin Yue was. At first, the primary school student only had the teacher in his eyes, but soon, Fu Nan recognized his mother who had not seen him for half a year!

"Mom!" Fu Nan shouted loudly and rushed over like a little lion!

Ling Xiao squatted down in advance and hugged his son who had been away for half a year tightly into his arms.

Fu Nan cried and lay on his mother's shoulder and shed tears: "Mom, I miss you so much, don't leave, okay?"

When my mother divorced her father, she sent him a cell phone and taught him how to call and send WeChat messages, saying that she could contact her at any time if she missed her mother. When her mother saw her, she would return to him immediately. When her mother had just been to Beijing, her father had not been on a business trip. Fu Nan was afraid that her father would be unhappy and secretly looked for her mother. Later, she moved to Uncle Zhou's house. Uncle Zhou didn't like him to find her mother. Fu Nan developed that when she was alone, she would call Beijing and share her happiness and worries with her mother.

"Mom, don't leave..." Fu Nan cried so hard that Uncle Zhou was very good, and the teacher was very good, but he missed his parents the most.

"Okay, mom won't leave, I'll take you home today." Ling Xiao said with red eyes covering the back of his son's head.

Lin Yue was completely confused. What was going on?

Half an hour later, Lin Yue took Ling Xiao's car and returned to Zhou Lin's house with the mother and son.

"Zhou Lin works overtime today?" Ling Xiao asked Lin Yue casually in the living room with a cup of water in his arms.

Lin Yue felt sad and nodded with a forced smile.

With my mother by my side, Fu Nan was obviously more lively and pouted and snorted: "Uncle Zhou was outside for half a month last month. After staying at home for a few days, he was busy again and stayed in the dormitory at night."

Lin Yue turned her head to look at the balcony.

Ling Xiao looked at her inquiry, put down the water cup, and asked Fu Nan to go back to the room to pack her luggage. She signaled Lin Yue to sit on the sofa.

"Have something happened between you and Zhou Lin?" Ling Xiao asked in a low voice next to each other.

Lin Yue didn't know what to say, after all, she didn't understand Ling Xiao at all, and the relationships required a certain degree of intimacy to express.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Ling Xiao patted Lin Yue on the shoulder boldly: "It's okay, Zhou Lin still has to call me sister-in-law when he sees me. What stupid things he has done when he has grown up so old, and I know both Fu Nan's father. Is he bullying you? Just tell me and I'll scold him for you."

Lin Yue forgot about Zhou Lin and asked Ling Xiao in a tangled manner: "You and Fu Nan's father..."

Why is Ling Xiao still so intimate when he mentioned Fu Tingbei?

Ling Xiao was silent for a moment, then his eyes shone: "You tell me what's going on with you two first, I'll tell you later."

Lin Yue was full of worries. When it comes to the relationship between the criminal police and the police wife, it seems that she can't find a more suitable person to discuss it except Ling Xiao and Yao Qing. Yao Qing has now started a new life, and Lin Yue doesn't want to disturb her. Ling Xiao... seems to be quite enthusiastic and has a closer relationship with Zhou Lin.

She clenched her fingers and whispered Zhou Lin's decision.

"He even asked you to move away?" Ling Xiao raised his voice and gritted his teeth.

Lin Yue couldn't help but speak for Zhou Lin: "I want me to give up."

Ling Xiao certainly knew what Zhou Lin was thinking, and sneered in anger: "If you want to move, you can move. I have free rooms. Tonight you can move with us and let him cry alone. It's an old man in his thirties, and he still plays the tricks of young people. It's not embarrassing. Wait, I will introduce you to a few good men tomorrow, and see if he is anxious."

The seemingly cold and beautiful woman speaks with a strong sense of sensation, which makes Lin Yue feel uncomfortable too far. Instead, she wants to know more about Ling Xiao and Fu Tingbei.

Ling Xiao's expression changed slightly. After staring at Lin Yue for a while, she said seriously: "My secret is a secret, and I only plan to tell Fu Nan's father. If you are sure to marry Zhou Lin and be a sister to me, then I don't mind telling it."

Lin Yue felt sad when she heard this, and lowered her head and said, "I'm sure it's useless, he..."

"He is stupid and really wants to drive you away." Ling Xiao hugged Lin Yue and said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as you want, he wouldn't want it."

Lin Yue blushed. In fact, she thought so too. If she didn't believe that Zhou Lin really didn't want to marry her.

"Where are you, you and Fu Nan's father?" Lin Yue asked with her head tilted.

Ling Xiao looked back at the bedroom and leaned into Lin Yue's ear and whispered: "I have a small tumor on my body. It took about half a year to recover from treatment. When I found out, he was going to have a new task. I was afraid that he would be in a difficult position because of me, and I didn't want Nan Nan to feel sorry for me, so I pretended that he couldn't stand it and divorced first. In fact, I went to Beijing for treatment."

Lin Yue was anxious: "Then you..."

Ling Xiao smiled: "It's okay, otherwise why are you back?"

The woman's beautiful eyes were shimmering, and there was a beautiful brilliance that Lin Yue had never seen before. How terrible the tumor was, but Ling Xiao took it alone and would rather let everyone misunderstand her than become the burden of a man who shouldered heavy responsibilities. Now that she has recovered from illness, the clouds are calm, as if those are just passing clouds.

Lin Yue wanted to say something, but Fu Nan suddenly ran over: "Mom, I've packed it up!"

Ling Xiao handed Lin Yue a look of "keep it secret for me".

Lin Yue nodded with a smile.

It was already dark, and Ling Xiao enthusiastically invited Lin Yue to move to her house, deliberately letting Zhou Lin go for a while. Fu Nan grabbed the teacher's arm and was even more excited.

Lin Yue definitely won’t go. Ling Xiao’s words gave her the courage to persevere.

After seeing off the mother and son, Lin Yue returned to the upper floor, fryed two dishes of Zhou Lin's favorite spicy dishes, and then called a taxi to go to the police station.
Chapter completed!