I saw him pick up his index finger lightly, and the soft fingertips gently swept across her delicate cheeks, wiping the crystal tears that kept scratching out her eye sockets for her.

The touch of the skin suddenly made Su Zhuoer's face heat up, and a shy flush crept up her fair cheeks, and she couldn't help lowering her eyebrows slightly to hide her shyness.

"Zhuo'er." Mu Zehan softly called Su Zhuo'er's name, and his cheek slowly approached her. In his eyes, her shyness was acquiescence, and he was very happy.

At this time, Su Zhuo'er slowly raised her head and saw that he was approaching her, and there seemed to be an ambiguous factor floating around him. She stood there dumbfounded, just closed her eyes and breathed nervously.

She didn't know how to respond to him, knowing that he was the person she had liked when she was a child, and now, she wasn't sure if the feeling she had for him still existed.

It wasn't until the bridge of Makuzawa's nose had touched the tip of her small nose that she opened her eyes with some awakening, because a voice in her heart was getting louder and louder, so she couldn't ignore it.

"Yueyue, I swear to the sky, I only love Su Ziyue alone in my life!" This sonorous and powerful sentence kept reverberating in her mind, and she was shocked! But she couldn't find a trace of him in her mind.

Just as Makuzawa Han's cherry lips were about to touch her lip flap, she suddenly pushed him away forcefully, "I'm sorry! She just lowered her head and said so, and ran away quickly.

Makuzawa Han was pushed against the trunk of the apple tree by her, his injured eyes looking deeply at her petite background and gradually running out of the garden.

I thought she would fall in love with herself when she regained her memory, just like she used to be. It seems that time can really dilute everything, but I am too naïve and naïve, and I still believe in my childhood promises.

He closed his eyes self-deprecatingly, and rested alone on the trunk of a dead tree in a ravine like a wounded eagle, licking his broken wings, ready to soar into the sky again.

At this moment, the air was suddenly filled with small droplets of cool water, a wet and cool wind fanned the damp apple orchard, the trees shimmered like dead fish, and everything around seemed desolate, gloomy, and disgusting.

All the strings are out of tune, all the colors are false.

Dongfang Yanye, she should have you in her heart, even if you have amnesia, you are still rooted in the depths of her heart.

And no matter how hard I try, I can't get as good as you, I have a deep affection for her, ten years, I have been waiting for her hard, and you, hahaha., have captured her heart in just a few months. Why, why?

"Ahh Mu Zehan suddenly opened his eyes, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, only to see him clench his fists and hit the apple tree trunk hard.

He heard a loud "bang", and in an instant, his hands were stained with bright red, and drops of blood slowly flowed down the dry bark ravines, spreading to the crooked handwriting, and seeping in.

As a result, a blood-red font appeared.

When he turned around again, it was a different story.

His face was gloomy and cold, his narrow phoenix eyes were deep and dangerous, the corners of his sexy mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty sneer, and his whole body exuded an evil aura, as if he was a Shura from hell.

I saw him turn around without hesitation and strode out of the apple orchard of his memory.

Once here, a girl had awakened his slumbering and cold heart, and now it was the girl who had pushed him into the abyss and turned him into a bloodthirsty Satan.