Sure enough, the women of the world can't believe it! I forgot my mother's instructions when she was dying. From today onwards, women, in my eyes, are just dolls!

Just as Makusawa Han walked out of the white wooden fence, he heard a "boom", and the apple tree just now instantly split in half and fell straight to the ground.

The sky seemed to be enchanted, lightning leaping among the clouds, waving cold and glittering giants, and thunder on the horizon. The wind roared, and heavy wheezing came from the apple orchard, followed by dim and choking dust, and dead branches and leaves flying all over the sky.

After a while, the rain poured down, and the slanting wind broke the raindrops, and a light rain mist covered the whole garden, the apple orchard. The red light reflected by the black clouds, like the blood gushing from its wounds.

The blood on the trunk of the apple tree was gradually diluted by the crazy rain column, melting into the earthy scent, and also washing away the memory, the passing years of that time.

Su Zhuo'er trotted all the way back to the high department, and the rain had already soaked some of her clothes, and when she saw a gazebo in front of her, she ran in without hesitation.

Su Zhuo'er wiped the water droplets from her hair with her hands, and then stood in the pavilion with her arms tight, waiting for the heavy rain to stop.

From time to time, a biting cold wind blew, making her shiver with cold. The surrounding bamboo cultivation was blown by the wind and rain and danced everywhere, "rustling" sound.

The weather was strange enough, and after a while, the sky suddenly cleared, and a large area of dark clouds was blown away by the wind to the distant horizon, but the lazy sun was still hiding in the clouds, reluctant to show up, only a trace of golden light pierced through the cracks in the clouds and shone straight on a moist earth.

Drops of rain fell from the eaves of the pavilion along the cyan bricks and tiles into the pitted puddles, and in an instant, the water droplets and shimmered dazzlingly with the sun.

At this time, Su Zhuoer walked out of the pavilion and walked in the direction of the classroom. In the afternoon class, the cold never appeared, and Su Zhuoer was a little irritable, so she didn't listen much.

She has been holding her head alone in a daze, her mind is full of what happened in the apple orchard, she just listened to her inner voice, but she didn't want to see it when she hurt Han, and she had nothing else to do but say "I'm sorry".

As soon as class ended, the students flocked to the class, and Su Zhuoer just watched coldly, or simply turned her gaze out the window.

Su Zhuoer's day passed like this, and when it was time for school in the afternoon, she got into Lengyue's Bentley and returned to the two's home.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, and a week passes. As the weather gets colder and colder, everyone wraps themselves tightly around scarves and gloves to protect themselves from the cold wind.

Han didn't show up for a week, and no one asked, as if everyone was familiar with his state of coming and going without a trace, but everyone was silently looking forward to him appearing earlier, as long as they looked at him secretly, all kinds of rotten girls would feel very happy and satisfied.

Su Zhuoer looked at the frosty window with a heavy heart, these days she and her younger brother have been searching and collecting all kinds of information day and night, and even used the weekend to stay in the car to observe Luo Suya's every move, basically no different from the paparazzi, except for learning that she and a man were relatively close, they couldn't find anything anymore.

"Wow, it's snowing!" Suddenly, a scream of excitement interrupted Su Zhuo'er's contemplation, she was surprised, she looked out the window, and she didn't even know that it was snowing.

Everyone happily rushed out of the classroom to meet the first snow of the year, and suddenly, the whole campus was full of people.