I became popular after dressing as the boss's ex-wife

This should be a natural thing, because Fu Jiujiu has always been held in his hands.

I have never seen wind, never experienced rain, and have never been wronged.

Lin Jun's fingers were hidden in the cuffs of his large coat, and he finally stretched them slowly.

But before his hand was raised, Fu Jiujiu took a step back.

He moved away from him, raised his eyes to look at him and smiled slightly, his eyes curved slightly: "I'm leaving, senior."

When he said he would leave, he really left. He turned and left without even waiting for Lin Jun's response.

Lin Junxu raised his arm a little, and froze in mid-air as he turned around resolutely.

He stood there silently, staring at Fu Jiujiu's back in a daze.

The wind rolled up the corners of his coat, making him look like a butterfly about to take flight.

It's just that it's night, and the feeling of spreading its wings to fly has a certain meaning of determination, like a moth that has no hesitation in going to the flame.

The corners of Lin Jun's lips tightened, he wanted to wait for him to turn around, and then threw himself into his arms as usual.

He should be Fu Jiujiu's fire.

He would cry at him, make trouble with him, make all kinds of unreasonable demands on him, and then vent all his anger on him...

But no, Fu Jiujiu never looked back.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared into a building that Lin Jun suddenly woke up, and quickly raised his feet to chase after him.

As he ran, he felt the emotions in his heart finally come alive.

Sore, numb and painful, with throbbing.

From when Fu Jiujiu's father said he wanted to talk about their divorce, to when Fu Jiujiu asked him, why don't we get divorced?

After that, his heart was cold and trembling all the way.

The cold wind rushed past his ears, blowing his forehead hair.

He suddenly remembered that Lu Xiye had reminded him once, and he said, "Don't play around."

He was still quite sure at the time, thinking that he had complete control of the initiative.

But tonight, that confidence was shattered again and again.

Fu Jiujiu has changed.

Although he found out, he only thought he was growing up.

But today, from his attitude towards his father, he knew it was not like that.

After his mother passed away, Fu Jiujiu cherished his father very much.

Even though Chen Mengju treated him harshly at first, for his father's sake, he still tried his best to satisfy her request.

Although there is an almost vindictive charity psychology in this satisfaction.

Fu Jiujiu's childhood was not easy, this is what Lin Jun said to himself many times.

It was also one of the reasons why Lin Jun spoiled him so much that he had no bottom line.

He hoped that the love he gave him could make up for the big hole that was opened in his heart when he was a teenager.

So I've been working hard.

When Fu Jiujiu's parents divorced, he was only eight years old.

He was just 12 years old when his mother died.

When his father remarried, he was only 14 years old, the most sensitive age to enter adolescence.

He was treated tenderly by his stepmother on the surface, but after two years of severe criticism behind his back, his status did not change until he was with him.

Although neither of them mentioned it to each other, Lin Jun knew it very well.

Fu Jiujiu first pursued herself, in addition to sincere liking, partly because of her family background.

Fu Jiujiu was actually betting in his heart all the time.

He wanted to climb to the highest mountain so that all the people who looked down on him and bullied him could only look up to him.

He has no sense of security, so he gets it in a very exaggerated way.

Giving money to others, spending money on friends, giving gifts, being surrounded by them at the center seems to be important.

For him it was the exact opposite.

He often makes troubles unreasonably, divorces when things go wrong, and uses extreme methods to confirm that he loves him over and over again...

He had asked many people to test him, and Lin Jun knew about it, but he had never been exposed.

In the past, Fu Jiujiu mentioned breakup and divorce to him countless times.

At first he will be in pain, heart-piercing.

He was not very good at coaxing people before, but he also tried his best to learn to lower himself and coax him well.

Coaxed him to smile, and got into his arms, like a cat attached to its owner.

Later, he gradually realized that he couldn't change it no matter what, although he was angry and painful, but as long as he acted like a baby, he would still soften his heart.

In the end, he became very tired and numb, but the deepest pain in his heart never subsided.

But he said to himself that Fu Jiujiu's youth was not easy, and he should work harder.

Maybe if he worked a little harder, he could wait until Fu Jiujiu grew up.

He didn't want to go home and inherit the family business, he knew that his brother needed him too, but he still wanted to be more free and give Fu Jiujiu more time.

He felt that he tried hard enough, but it was still useless.

Until that day, he realized that he was just an ordinary person, with a mortal body of flesh and blood, and his heart couldn't stand being cut by a knife or an axe.

If you really want to hold that love in your hands for a long time, you must let Fu Jiujiu grow up.

Love is a two-way rush, what's the use of him working hard alone?

Fu Jiujiu should feel the pain once too. Only when it hurts does he know how to be afraid, and only when he is afraid does he know how to face up to his own heart...

Only in this way can he grow up a little bit.

He thought he was very determined, but today, he still panicked.

Even in the past, Fu Jiujiu peeled off his heart again and again, bloody and hideous.

But never once did he feel some kind of fear from the bottom of his heart like this time.

Because Fu Jiujiu's sharpness and coldness came from his bones.

He seemed to have no one in his heart, not even his most cherished father.

He is alone and can ruthlessly discard anyone.

He suddenly remembered what Fu Jiujiu said when he accompanied him back to the old house for dinner on that rainy day.

"I'm quite a heartless person. I can throw away things I don't want, and I don't even bat an eyelid. Seniors should know that, right?"

He didn't take it seriously at the time, and he was already very uncomfortable.

Now that I think about it a little bit, it's even more uncomfortable.

How could Fu Jiujiu just throw him away?

He had never liked anyone in his life, and he was the one who teased him.

He only loved him in his life, and he couldn't just throw him away.

Before Fu Jiujiu had gone far, he walked around the building, and he quickly saw his back.

He was walking by the square of the community. It was cold and windy, and there were no people in the square, leaving only silence.

Under the streetlight, he put his hands in his pockets, and he walked not fast, but his figure was straight, his steps were steady, and he even had a sense of chic.

Lin Jun called him from a distance: "Xiao Jiu."

Fu Jiujiu stopped by the side of the road, turned half of his body, and turned his head to look at him.

Lin Jun trotted all the way, the wind blew his hair and made his eyes ache.

But Fu Jiujiu was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help but smile a little.

"Xiao Jiu." He stopped beside him, panted, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him towards him.

Fu Jiujiu struggled back, but he didn't break away, and the next second, he was hugged into his arms.

Lin Jun wrapped his arms around his waist vigorously with one hand, and he didn't forget to fasten the skirt of his coat with the other, wrapping him half in.

Fu Jiujiu is a person who is very afraid of the cold.

Smells good.

Fu Jiujiu secretly took a breath.

Then I was surrounded by that huge warmth.

This embrace is so warm, so wide and reliable, exuding the most charming breath.

If he were a hibernating animal, he would no longer be afraid of the endless winter in this world.

Because as long as he nestled in this embrace and closed his eyes, it was enough for him.

Unfortunately, he is just an ordinary person.Lin Jun's body temperature was higher than his, and his heartbeat was also very fast at the moment. He was pressed tightly in his arms, and he could feel the pulsation in his heart.

Very lively and very warm.

Fu Jiujiu took a deep breath, and pretended to smile relaxedly: "Senior, are you on fire?"

He felt that Lin Jun's body was stiff, then he moved and took out the lighter from his pocket.

Limited edition, black and gold embossed pattern, the little one was held in the palm of his hand.

A muffled voice came from the top of his head, with some reluctance: "Yes, do you want to smoke?"

Fu Jiujiu suddenly laughed.

He couldn't help being stuffed in his arms, his shoulders kept shaking.

Lin Jun's body became even more stiff, his lips were tightly pressed together, and he said nothing.

As if angry.

Fu Jiujiu looked up at him, thinking that he was really cute.

It was so cute that it made his heart ache, the pain was very sharp, and in the sharpness was the unexpected happiness that he brought to him.

He couldn't stop laughing, and gradually felt tears wet his eyelashes.

Too bad, he thought, he was too late.

If it was earlier, earlier, he might be able to try things for him that he dared not touch.

Fate would always take away his most cherished things, although Lin County never belonged to him.

Lin Jun held him tightly in his arms and didn't move until Fu Jiujiu stopped.

He raised his head from his arms with a smile, tears came out of his eyes, and the tip of his nose was red.

Lin Jun didn't understand what was so funny, it made him laugh like this.

But laughing is better than crying, he couldn't see Fu Jiujiu's red eyes and forced himself to bear it.

Fu Jiujiu gently pushed him away and said, "Yes, I want to smoke one, can I?"

Lin Jun didn't speak, while Fu Jiujiu looked at him quietly.

After a while, Lin Jun took out the cigarette case from his pocket, knocked one out and handed it to him.

Fu Jiujiu held a pitch-black slim cigarette with a silver filter in his mouth, and Lin Jun lit the fire for him.

Fu Jiujiu took a sip, feeling a little rushed.

"Senior," Fu Jiujiu looked at him, "We got divorced, do you remember?"

Lin Jun looked down at him, and finally there was a little coldness in his eyes: "You keep mentioning it, how can I not remember?"

Fu Jiujiu understood that he was angry because he told his family about the divorce.

"I feel the need to tell them," he said softly.

"But," Lin Jun said slowly, "When your father said it, I... didn't know anything."

Fu Jiujiu lowered his eyes, but didn't speak again.

Lin Jun was also silent for a moment, watching the cigarette butt flickering between Fu Jiujiu's lips:

"They said you were coming back for dinner, so I came here. I didn't want your stepmother to look down on you, so I promised to give them money."

Fu Jiujiu always wanted to save face in front of Chen Mengju, he didn't want him to lose his position in front of people he didn't like.

Fu Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and let out a long breath of smoke.

He didn't understand why they had such a naive agreement before, not to leave home after divorce, not to tell others...

But marriage is never a child's play. Whether you are married or divorced, you should be very cautious.

Lin Jun probably grew up in a happy family, and he has always been excellent since he was a child. No one would dislike him.

So he thinks that even if they are divorced, the two should still be affectionate?

Fu Jiujiu looked very nice smoking.

Thin white fingers are holding the black tobacco rod, eyebrows are slightly drooping, red lips are closed and then slightly opened, exhaling gray smoke.

Lin Jun's heart warmed up.

But the next moment, Fu Jiujiu's words pushed him into the ice cave again: "Senior, if you get divorced, you will have no responsibility to me."

He flicked the ash with a smile, and his movements were so familiar that Lin Jun felt that what he was flicking was not ash at all, but was flicking him away.

He said calmly: "From now on, you don't have to worry about me anymore."

Lin Jun stopped talking, and the aura around him also cooled down.

Fu Jiujiu glanced at him again, his eyes were filled with many emotions, making it hard to see clearly through the smoke.

Like gentle and relieved.

Lin Jun's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and such eyes appeared on Fu Jiujiu's body, which made his heart soften suddenly.

There is always nothing he can do about him, he accepts his fate.

He pursed the corners of his lips, and the words had come to his lips: We will not divorce, we will never leave.

But Fu Jiujiu's phone rang at this moment. In the empty and quiet night, the ringtone was abrupt and piercing, which made his heart beat heavily.

Fu Jiujiu bit his cigarette and touched the phone.

The caller ID was Sui Linlin, Fu Jiujiu hesitated for a moment, but still picked it up.

Even if you don't want to play with people anymore, you should end this relationship properly.

Sui Linlin was supposed to be at the nightclub, where the noise was very loud, music, cheers, yelling, mixed together, turbulently transmitted from the receiver to this too quiet square.

He almost yelled to Fu Jiujiu, "Come out to play?"

"Not going." Fu Jiujiu said.

"What's the matter?" Sui Linlin asked, "Haven't come out recently? Your family has run out of food for you."

Fu Jiujiu looked up at Lin Jun, and smiled: "I'm getting older, I can't move anymore."

Sui Linlin sneered.

The noise over there gradually subsided, Sui Linlin should have gone to a relatively quiet place.

Then he heard him ask very solemnly and carefully: "Did you divorce Lin Jun?"

Fu Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, then asked, "What did you say?"

"You..." Sui Linlin was a little startled by the coldness in his tone: "I'll just ask, what are you in a hurry for?"

Fu Jiujiu was silent for a moment, and asked, "Who did you listen to?"

"Lin Jun." Sui Linlin said.

In an instant, the cigarette holder was bitten and deformed.

Just now, Lin Jun was still angry because he told his family about the divorce.

But what about him?

He told Sui Xingyuan, and now even Sui Linlin knows...

Tell Sui Xingyuan that he can still find a reason for him.

After all, they have a relationship foundation, maybe it's time to say it.

Although he was sad, he didn't want to get angry with him for it.

After all, they are divorced, their paths are no longer the same, Lin Jun also has his own path to move forward, it is not his fault.

But what about Sui Linlin?

"Really?" Fu Jiujiu nodded. He spoke into the microphone, but looked at Lin Jun. He said, "I'm sorry, I don't remember many things. Don't contact me again."

"Fu Jiujiu, what do you mean?" Sui Linlin exploded as soon as he heard it: "What are you pretending to be? Did I let you get divorced? What are you trying to do to me?"

Before Lin Linyou finished speaking, Fu Jiujiu cut off the phone.

Everything tonight was like a joke, Fu Jiujiu found it extremely funny.

His brain was finally awakened by the phone call.

She clearly knew that she should stay away from this person, but when she met him, her mind would turn into a muddy mess.

Fu Jiujiu, you're really worthless.

Fu Jiujiu shook his head, and couldn't help evoking a mocking smile.

Lin Jun looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Fu Jiujiu smiled: "It's nothing, Sui Linlin called me to ask about the divorce?"

Lin Jun looked at Fu Jiujiu in surprise, his eyes became even colder, this time he was really angry: "How could he know?"

"Yeah, how could he know?" Fu Jiujiu looked at him with a smile for a moment, and then said, "He said he listened to what you said."

"Fu Xiaojiu," Lin Jun said, "You have to have a limit when you mess around. I don't even want to talk to someone like Lin Lin. How could I tell him such a thing?"

"What about Sui Xingyuan?" Fu Jiujiu asked, "You won't tell me, and you didn't tell me, did you?"

Lin Jun frowned, and his face was so gloomy that water dripped out. He asked slowly, "You think Xiao Yuan also knows?"

Fu Jiujiu's gaze was very sharp, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips. He said, "Yes, you don't know?"

Lin Jun's eyes blinked a few times very slowly, and the street lamp cast a faint light on his thick long eyelashes.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he went forward to hold Fu Jiujiu's shoulder.

Fu Jiujiu dodged, his palms were tightly clenched, and the butt of the cigarette he had smoked was held in his palms.

"Senior," he called him tiredly, "Actually, I've been wanting to tell you that there are some things I don't quite remember."

"What?" Lin Jun looked at him with a little bewilderment in his eyes.

He heard just now that he seemed to have said the same to Sui Linlin.

Fu Jiujiu made up his mind and said, "I lost my memory."

"Fu Jiujiu," Lin Jun grabbed his shoulder and said word by word, "it's no fun for you to do this."

"It's true, senior," Fu Jiujiu met his gaze, "I don't remember some things from the day of the divorce."

"I don't even remember that my parents moved, I don't remember that the gift to your mother was repeated, I don't remember..." He continued in one breath: "I don't remember anything I promised Qin Moyan."

He looked up at him: "I don't remember anything about our relationship. In my eyes, you are just my senior, nothing else."

Lin Jun's lips were pursed extremely tightly, his eyes seemed to be able to spew fire, and he looked at him without blinking.

"If you don't believe me," Fu Jiujiu said, "you can ask the current owner of the original house of my parents. On the day I returned from Daohe, I went back to my parents' house. When I went back there, the new address of my father's house is also the owner of that house. told me."

After Fu Jiujiu came here, he has been having a hard time because he has no memory of this world.

In fact, he has always wanted to use this reason to cut off all unnecessary external connections in this world, and return to his own life track.

But after all, he was not too willing, because he still couldn't help feeling greedy towards Lin Jun.

When he was most relaxed, he even thought about whether he should give it a try.

After all, the opponent was Lin Jun.

If the incident with Sui Xingyuan was a turning point, then Qin Moyan's call with him today was a catalyst, and Sui Linlin's phone call was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Facing all kinds of pressure, he was tired, and he didn't want to pretend to be those illusory things anymore, he wanted to let go.

Fu Jiujiu repeated again: "I lost my memory."

He could feel Lin Jun's hand trembling on his shoulder.

Then he slowly smoothed his hair, and looked at him very seriously: "Fu Xiaojiu, you know some things can't be joked about, right?"

"I know." Fu Jiujiu nodded, and said very seriously: "If I didn't remember signing the divorce agreement with my own hands, then I might not even know that we were married."

Lin Jun made an appointment with the best brain specialist overnight, and conducted a comprehensive examination on Fu Jiujiu the next day.

But got nothing.

The explanation given by the experts is very mysterious.

"This kind of situation has not happened before. The patient may have suffered a great stimulus on the day of amnesia. Out of self-protection ability, he automatically sealed part of the memory to prevent himself from being unable to bear such a big damage."

The cigarette butts in the ashtray were piled up to the point, Lin Jun's voice was almost hoarse, and his eyes were also full of red silk.

If it wasn't for various tests that proved that Fu Jiujiu had indeed lost his memory.

He almost wondered if he was being tricked by Fu Jiujiu.

He may have wanted to break up with him a long time ago, so he did everything possible to force the word "divorce" out of his mouth, and left him logically.

Fortunately, it wasn't like that, otherwise Fu Jiujiu would become a scumbag.

How could Fu Jiujiu be a scumbag?

Fu Jiujiu loves herself so much, but because she mentioned "divorce", she was hit so badly that she lost her memory.

Lin Jun bit his lip sadly.

Lu Xiye gave him a sympathetic look and waved.

The waiter came over and lowered his body: "Master Lu."

Lu Xiye was silent for a moment: "Do you guys play Erhu here? I want to order one less for Lin."

"Ah?" The waiter was stunned: "Because the demand is very small, there is no special project for this project, but our musicians are omnipotent. Which song does Young Master Lu want to order?"

Lin Jun raised his eyes dangerously: "Lu Xiye, if you want to get out of this door alive today, please be quiet."

The waiter backed away in horror.

Lin Shao is a frequent visitor to them, and he is always a little careless at ordinary times, but he didn't expect to be so scary when he was serious.

There is a feeling of being in the Antarctic ice knife and snow sword instantly.

What's rare is that Young Master Lu can still laugh after all this.

Lin Jun stared at Lu Xiye for a moment, and said, "It's not that my partner doesn't love me anymore, he just lost his memory."

"Yeah." Lu Xiye nodded conscientiously.

"Even if he loses his memory, he is still my partner." Lin Jun said again: "One day he will remember everything, and then he will feel guilty for hurting me, and he will make it up to me twice."

His eyes were a little red, and the corners of his mouth were stubbornly pursed.

Lu Xiye suddenly couldn't ask the words that came to his lips.

He really wanted to ask, what if Fu Jiujiu couldn't remember?

But as a brother for so many years, Lin Jun knew exactly what he was thinking.

He said: "It's okay even if I can't remember it. It was Fu Xiaojiu who chased me last time. At worst, I'll chase him back again."

Then he emphasized: "It's not that he doesn't like me."

Fu Jiujiu has his Zhang Liang plan, but he also has his wall ladder.

Even if Fu Jiujiu went off to the sky, he had to get him back.

Fu Jiujiu reported to NF as scheduled.

The apparel team was extremely busy, so he worked overtime on the first day and took two interns under his command to clean up the sample room from head to toe.

All kinds of clothing accessories are classified and labeled according to brand, season and style.

And all the clothes sent in the new season were ironed and tidy.

After leaving the NF building, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

He treated the two interns to a late-night snack before driving home

He picked up Fu Xiaoba downstairs and walked to his door, only to find someone leaning against the door, puffing clouds and mist.

Fu Jiujiu's steps paused, compared to Fu Xiaoba's enthusiasm, he was very cold: "Senior."

"Can I go in?" Lin Jun bent down and hugged Fu Xiaoba who was rushing towards him, then picked up a bunch of flowers at his feet, and asked.

Fu Jiujiu was silent for a while, and opened the door.

He poured a cup of hot water and put it in front of Lin Jun.

The two sat on both sides of the coffee table, the air was condensed, it was a bit like the scene on the day of divorce.

"Getting off work so late?" Lin Jun asked while holding a cup.

"Yes." Fu Jiujiu nodded: "The magazine is very busy."

"Xiao Jiu has also learned how to make money." Lin Jun smiled, a little relieved in that smile, but more disappointed.

Fu Jiujiu lowered his head. He was very busy today, so busy that he didn't have time to think about Lin Jun.

He finally returned to the previous life trajectory. Although it was slightly different, he no longer had to worry about those emergencies, and he no longer had to tense his nerves to deal with others.

Only Lin County...

In fact, it's nothing, he never owned it, and it can't be said that he lost it.

"Senior," Fu Jiujiu said, "Don't come here in the future, shall we?"

After that day, Fu Jiujiu said this to him several times.

"Why don't you look up at me and talk?" Lin Jun asked: "You look up, look into my eyes and talk to me."

Fu Jiujiu raised his head and said it again seriously.

"You're going too far, Fu Xiaojiu." Lin Jun looked at him for a moment, then slapped the divorce agreement in front of him: "See clearly, I didn't sign it, and we didn't go through the formalities."

Fu Jiujiu lowered his eyes for a moment, and there was indeed only his own name on it.

His brows frowned, he didn't understand, it was Lin Jun who proposed the divorce, why didn't he sign it?

For the first time, he asked openly: "Senior, why did we come to this step of divorce?"

Lin Jun's Adam's apple rolled, his voice lowered a bit, a little hoarse: "You mentioned it."

Fu Jiujiu looked at him for a moment, then smiled again, obviously he was the one who mentioned it.

He couldn't remember anything else, but it was impossible not to remember this.

He crossed over just in time to ask him for a divorce.

"Marriage" has collapsed three times in Fu Jiujiu's place.

The first time was when his parents divorced, but soon, the gap that collapsed was repaired by his mother.

The second time was when he was 17 years old when he learned that his father cheated first.

Then the third time was the day he divorced Lin Jun.

He has never experienced marriage, but he knows that marriage is too fragile.

His parents couldn't manage their marriage well, and he also lacked self-confidence.

In fact, it doesn't matter who mentions it. If you fail, you fail.

He did not dispute this.

Instead, he took the divorce agreement into his hand and said seriously: "Senior, marriage is not a trifle with me, it's a very serious thing."

Lin Jun looked at him, with a mocking and sad smile in his dark eyes, feeling that God really played a great joke on him.

When he wished so much that he would value love and marriage seriously, he had never done so before, and only lightly used marriage as a weapon to pierce his heart.

But now he told him that marriage was not a child's play for him, it was a very serious thing.

Lin Jun smiled bitterly: "It's really rare."

That smile was too bitter, those two dimples, which were always full of sunshine, seemed to be filled with bitter wine at this moment, so sour as hell.

Fu Jiujiu tilted his head with some discomfort: "Yes, very solemnly."

He said to him seriously: "Even if you didn't sign it, even if you didn't go through the formalities, but once someone mentions those two words, then in my heart, this relationship is over."

Lin Jun's eyes were red.

After being in love for six years, Fu Jiujiu told him that they would break up five hundred times if not a thousand times.

After two years of marriage, Fu Jiujiu proposed divorce to him a hundred times if not two hundred times.

Fu Jiujiu was obviously the first to mention that time, and he had said that once in more than eight years.

how come...

He really wanted to hate Fu Jiujiu!

But now, Fu Jiujiuquan had completely forgotten about it.

Still sitting here talking about life, he told him that marriage is a very solemn thing.

How could he accuse Fu Jiujiu of his previous crimes to Fu Jiujiu, who had completely forgotten about it?

He took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently.

I feel that the resentment in my heart can almost destroy the world.

It felt like Fu Jiujiu was going to drive him crazy.

"Senior." Fu Jiujiu bit his lip and called him, looking soft, only Lin Jun knew how ruthless he was.

Lin Jun drank the water in the glass in one gulp, then lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

This was the first time he smoked in front of Fu Jiujiu.

Fu Jiujiu used to hate smoking very much, so in all these years, he never smoked once in front of him.

Even after Fu Jiujiu started smoking, he still kept this habit.

He inhaled quickly, one puff after another, the smoke made his eyes red.

"Fu Jiujiu," he said, "do you dare to say that you don't like me?"

"Even if you lost your memory?" His voice was hoarse and trembling: "You can't deceive anyone with your performance in front of me, do you really not like me?"

How can you not like it?Lin Jun is so good, there should be few people who don't like him.

Fu Jiujiu's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't want to say anything against his will: "I like it."

"Since I like it," Lin Jun's eyes lit up a little: "Then..."

"Don't talk about it, senior." Fu Jiujiu looked at him with firm words, "I just like it. I also like the moon in the sky, but I don't want to keep it for myself. Similarly, I don't want marriage either."

Lin Jun froze, he couldn't understand Fu Jiujiu's thoughts: "You didn't think like this before."

"I don't remember the past." Fu Jiujiu looked at him: "I think this is very good, I am very satisfied."

Lin Jun pursed his lips, and after a while lit another cigarette, he leaned himself back on the sofa, his thick eyelashes drooping, as if he was thinking.

Fu Xiaoba crawled over, resting his two front paws on his shoulders.

Lin Jun hugged it while biting his cigarette, and said to Fu Jiujiu, "Is it because of your father?"

Fu Jiujiu was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"You feel that the marriage relationship is chaotic and makes people feel insecure." Lin Jun said slowly, "That's because you haven't met a good marriage."

"A good marriage won't lead to divorce." Fu Jiujiu said in a deep voice.

Lin Jun took a deep breath of the cigarette, his dark eyes were hidden behind the smoke, and he nodded slightly.

He calmed down, now that this matter doesn't make sense, Fu Jiujiu got into a dead end, so he could only take his time.

Feeling uneasy, he turned to Fu Jiujiu and asked, "When did you know about your father and stepmother? I don't think you knew about it before."

"I don't seem to remember it before," Fu Jiujiu didn't expect Lin Jun to notice this. He is not a very good liar, and he knows that once a lie needs to be covered by more lies, he tried to be as objective as possible. : "It seems that after amnesia, some previous memories popped up instead."

Lin Jun put out his cigarette, hugged Fu Xiaoba intently, thought for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Maybe you heard the news of your father's cheating when you were a child. It was such a shock that you forgot about it, but now you think about it again."

His dark eyes were like two obsidian stones, and he became radiant again. He looked at Fu Jiujiu fixedly, as if he wanted to get his affirmative answer: "So, this actually shows that your lost memory can be recovered."

He laughed again and regained his optimism: "You will remember everything between us, and you will find out how wrong you were today."

Fu Jiujiu was burned by the heat in his eyes.

Can't give a negative answer.

Lin Jun let go of Fu Xiaoba, smiled and shook his head: "You're just trying to make ends meet, why should I?"

He then took out a few other pages and slapped them on the table: "You have lost your memory, but you are my legal partner, and no one can change this."

Fu Jiujiu looked at those pages in surprise, which were filled with various clauses.

in his own handwriting:

My husband (Lin Jun) has to walk the dog with me (Fu Jiujiu) twice a week, so I can't excuse him for being busy with work and working overtime.

I (Fu Jiujiu) cook twice a week and feed Lin Jun, because my cooking is the best.

My husband (Lin Jun) has to eat breakfast at home and sleeps at home every night. He is not allowed to sleep out and sleeps with me (Fu Jiujiu) in his arms.

I (Fu Jiujiu) match clothes for Lin Jun every day.

My husband (Lin Jun) has to watch a movie with me (Fu Jiujiu) once a week, and he is not allowed to sleep in secret, and wants to share his experience with me.

I (Fu Jiujiu) accompany Lin Jun back to the old house for dinner every week.

XX activities, no more than three times a night, or the waist will be unbearable!

...There are more than a dozen of them, and it is very naive to write each other's name on each one, for fear that someone will be stiff like Li Daitao.

Some clauses made Fu Jiujiu feel deeply ashamed.

At the bottom are the signatures of Fu Jiujiu and Lin Jun, as well as the red handprints, making it very formal.

Fu Jiujiu's cheeks turned red, and he pushed those pages away: "I don't remember these."

And still sleeping together, and the rules of X life, how could he?

He was still a virgin, he still had his first kiss.

"Fu Xiaojiu," Fu Jiujiu became nervous, but Lin Jun relaxed: "It's written in black and white, don't you deny it?"

Fu Jiujiu was in a hurry. He was obviously divorced, so how could Lin Jun return his carbine?

"My mother likes you so much, you know, you won't deny her in the future, right?" Lin Jun asked.

He Caiyi was indeed very kind to Fu Jiujiu.

When they first dated, Lin Jun told his mother about Fu Jiujiu's childhood experiences.

He Caiyi felt sorry for Fu Jiujiu who lost his mother at such a young age, and cared for him more than Lin Jun.

And these few times when he went to the Lin's house to eat with He Caiyi, Fu Jiujiu really felt how much He Caiyi cared about him.

Fu Jiujiu bit her lips: "Of course I recognize Auntie."

Lin Jun looked at him coldly: "Auntie?"

"Mom." Fu Jiujiu lowered his eyes, but immediately pointed to a few clauses about the intimate behavior of husband and wife, blushing and stammering, "I...I can't, these few clauses can't, I...I'm still a virgin. "

Lin Jun's eyes suddenly darkened, and he watched Fu Jiujiu bit his lip dangerously.

The snow-white teeth were slightly exposed and sunk into the red lips, and the eyes slowly filled with a smile again.

Fu Jiujiu was in a terrible embarrassment, he suddenly remembered that time, Lin Jun told him not to laugh.

Because he really wants to order him now, don't laugh!

But Lin Jun still tilted his head and smiled.

Two dimples bloomed, filled with sunshine again.

"Fu Jiujiu," he laughed out of breath, "You go from top to bottom, from the outside to the inside, which point I don't know? Huh? I know much better than you yourself."

Fu Jiujiu pointed at him, his eyes were red with embarrassment: "Don't say it."

"Okay, let's talk about something else." Lin Jun leaned forward and looked at him with his chin: "What's so good about being a virgin? Huh? Do you want to get rid of the shame of being a virgin? Please, I'll help you. "

Fu Jiu stood up abruptly, his face was so red as to bleed, but his expression turned cold.

Lin Jun tested his bottom line