Half a year later.

Su Lu sat in the library reading a book, and when he was tired of reading, he looked up at the window.

The snow was falling heavily, and the ground was all white, and the students dragged their suitcases out one after another, leaving messy footprints.

The winter vacation is coming, and everyone is like an arrow, not afraid of wind and snow.

But her heart is barren, like a hole that can't be repaired.

After Grandma left, the house was empty, and she didn't want to go back.

"This classmate, it's a holiday, and we're going to close here." The librarian's aunt reminded.

Su Lu looked at the clock on the wall, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Okay." She put the book back in her hand, then put on her down jacket and turned to leave.

When she left the library, the wind and snow blew, and she couldn't help but shiver.

The phone rang, and it was Malt calling.

"Su Lu, my parents went to Sanya for a vacation, and I am the only one left in the family, do you want to accompany me?"

Su Lu smiled, lowered her eyes to look at the snow under her feet, and then stepped on it with her feet, and the sound of "creaking" fell on her heart, heavy and depressing.

She knew that Malt was worried about her, and she was afraid that she would be alone.

But if she really agreed, then Malt would definitely drive her parents to Sanya.

"No, I got a part-time job, and this winter vacation should be very busy, so ......"

Before he finished speaking, a pair of black leather shoes appeared in front of his eyes.

She slowly raised her eyes and saw the ink stain of a black down jacket.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and he doesn't seem to have changed much from before, but there is more depth in his eyes.

"Malt, I have something to do, hang up first."

Su Lu put away his phone and looked at him quietly, without the slightest wave on his face.

"Su Lu! Grandma died, why didn't you tell me? A questioning tone.

"Why should I tell you? Does it have anything to do with you? ”

"Don't forget, I used to take care of my grandmother......"

"You said it, that was before." Su Lu said lightly, "Grandma knows that we have broken up, so there is no need for you to know." ”

After speaking, Su Lu turned around to leave, but was suddenly pulled into the other party's arms by a force.

"Su Lu, I regret it, can't I regret it? How long are you going to torture me? ”

"Let it go!" Su Lu's voice was not loud, but it was very cold, "Don't let me say it a second time." ”

"If you don't let go, you won't die...... Ah......h

Mo Ran made a painful sound, and he bent over, covering the position under his lower abdomen with his hand, and looked at Su Lu with a gaze of complete disbelief.

"You're kicking me?"

She actually kicked him her knees...... Is this going to make him cut off his children and grandchildren?

Su Lu looked at him expressionlessly, "Young Master Mo, if you are too idle, go find something to do, and don't come to pester me again." ”

With that, she turned around indifferently, but unexpectedly saw a black figure standing not far away.

The street lights on the campus were already on, Mo Chen was dressed in black, standing under the street lamp, the soft light sprinkled on his body, making his whole person look much gentler, of course, if you can ignore the terrifying wind and waves in his eyes.

Su Lu stood in place, not moving.

She was very annoyed that these two surnamed Mo appeared together, was it discussed in advance?

When Mo Ran saw Mo Chen, he was also stunned.

Why did he come here too?

I thought that Su Lu really followed the second uncle, but a few days ago, he asked Uncle Zhang, the housekeeper of the ink garden, euphemistically in the name of Xue Qinghe, whether the second uncle had taken a woman to the ink garden during this time.

Uncle Zhang said, where are there any women? Not even a female mosquito. He was worried about whether anyone would marry Mo Chen in the future.

Isn't it weird that there is no woman by the side of the dignified president of the Mo family, and there is not even a scandal object?

So...... Mo Ran wondered, did he misunderstand something?

After all, kiss marks or something can also be faked, he only found out later.

Or, the second uncle is simply a crook?

Mo Chen didn't know the twists and turns in Mo Ran's stomach, he walked in front of Su Lu step by step, his steps were steady and powerful.

He took off the scarf around his neck and wrapped it for Su Lu, moving gently.

"Let's go, come home with me."