雪梅还是找了个情人,几十年的坚守,几十年的洁身自好,顷刻间就土崩瓦解了。一番云雨缠绵过后,没有雪梅想象得美好,也没有不美好,就像是一条直路走累了,拐了个弯依然是一条直路,只不过就拐了个弯。雪梅就是这样的感觉,拐了一个弯,然后就继续走直路。雪梅不想也不敢回家,怕自己的丈夫有所觉察,还有情人留在她身上的印记,火辣辣的,烧心,闹心。雪梅此刻不知道自己是幸福的还是失落的, Xuemei still find a lover, dozens of years of perseverance, several years of clean-up, instantly fell apart. After a cloud of rain lingering, no Xuemei imagine good, no no good, like a straight road tired, turned a corner is still a straight road, but turned a corner. Xuemei is such a feeling, turn a corner, and then continue to go straight. Xuemei did not want to dare not go home, afraid of her husband aware of, as well as lover stay in her mark, hot, heartburn, pathetic. Xuemei at the moment do not know whether they are happy or lost,