my sister never called brother

The rain is pouring down like a thousand troops.

It diffused with bursts of water vapor.

Put the entire Jinteng Academy in the misty misty rain.

The autumn rain hit the green field.

The only dead leaves left on the book could not withstand the rain and withered on the ground.

The small yellow wildflowers were trampled, twisted, folded, and crumpled and rotted in the soil.

The howling wind rolled up the rain like layers of veils.

Washing the playground again and again.

The temperature plummeted.

For the deadly An Lan.

It's like being three thousand feet below the Arctic Ocean.

Cold and piercing--

despair.

It's something colder than anything.

The green field became extremely wet, and the raindrops sank into it.

It was as if a mud cow had entered the sea without even a single ripple.

The scene became a mess, unsightly.

Yesterday was also a magnificent stage with resplendent and splendid flowers.

This moment is no longer yesterday.

It became riddled with holes and dilapidated.

The whole is precarious in the rain and difficult to maintain.

Expensive carpets were wet and water was floating on them.

The gorgeous lights were malfunctioned and hung indiscriminately between the scenes.

The rental stereo was exposed to the bleak rain.

The fireworks that were snapped up may not be able to light up long ago.

……

Everything.

It was like being soaked in rainwater at this moment.

Those hallucinations of winning yesterday are still vivid.

But it is like a mirror flower and a moon in water.

Breaks at the touch.

Efforts, hatred, and joy are reflected in countless fragments.

It turned into a puddle of water, corroding An Lan's ambition.

this rain—

Forcibly extinguished the burning flame in An Lan's heart.

Only the rotting ashes remained.

He kept reminding her that yesterday's victory was within her grasp.

But reality took it away mercilessly.

no sympathy.

No mercy.

No hesitation.

This power is overwhelming and unstoppable.

Anlan's hard work, expectation, and dedication all the time...

Destroy them all.

She paid so much.

Even at the expense of becoming the school's public enemy.

What exactly is it for?

Even An Lan herself...don't know now.

In the autumn rain, countless raindrops fall into the mortal world.

The red-haired girl stood in the rain.

She didn't open an umbrella, letting the bleak rain hit her.

The bone-piercing chill wrapped around his body like thorns.

Stinging and full of fear.

The usually neat and smooth wine red hair is no longer intoxicating.

Withered, messy, rigid, twisted together like a snake.

Can't help but remind people of Medusa in mythology.

That beautiful girl sacrificed.

After devastation.

In the end, she became a hideous Gorgon.

Fall into a monster.

An Lan couldn't bear to look at the outdoor stage swaying in the wind and rain.

Instead, he looked down at his phone.

Red eyes.

Sunken orbits.

Dark circles under the eyes.

Raindrops hit my wrist and the dim fluorescent phone screen.

Vision became blurred.

I don't know if it was the unwilling tears that blurred my eyes, or the rain blurred the phone screen.

She looked at the weather forecast in disbelief.

It shows nearly seven days, all of which are sunny.

An Lan's hand holding the phone was too hard, the red nails seemed to be dug into the screen, and the knuckles were as white as paper.

She raised her face, which came in a hurry in the morning and didn't have time to put on light makeup.

Plain face.

She wanted to cry, but she didn't allow it.

Conflicted, An Lan had no choice but to raise her head, not to let her tears flow down.

Bean-sized raindrops beat mercilessly on her pale face.

Wetting An Lan's face was no different from crying.

The dark clouds are layer upon layer, and there is no light.

Like a group of demons dancing in the sky, the laughter was extremely piercing.

An Lan bit her lips tightly, and made a difficult sound——

"What the hell does this happen?"

A lonely girl.

Empty playground.

Dirty stage.

……

An Lan was not the only one who got caught in the rain.

today--

Many people in Zhongqing City have become drowned.

Because everyone sees a fake weather forecast.

Just three days ago.

After Zhou Han knew what An Lan had done.

Just arranged a big scam.

This is not to make things difficult for the girl.

But to talk about this An Lan who lost herself and was covered in bruises——

Pull out this quagmire full of contradictions and hatred.

That evening.

Zhou Han carefully recalled An Lan's event plan.

Finally found a loophole - "open stage."

If it rains, this plan will be self-defeating and become a bubble in the eyes of many people.

So he came up with a way to defeat An Lan without any effort, that is, to rain.

Of course Zhou Han is not a god and cannot control the weather.

The rain was actually coming.

Because when I went home with Miyazaki Airi that night——

Zhou Han accidentally saw the boundless cumulus clouds in the sky, arranged neatly like fish scales.

As a wild child, Zhou Han had the experience of becoming a drowned chicken several times when he was a child.

So he knew it was going to rain in the near future.

So what Zhou Han needs to do is to deceive An Lan.

Don't let her know that it will rain in the near future, so that she can't make any preparations for coping and protection.

Zhou Han discussed with Elizabeth and decided to play tricks on the weather forecast.

At first, I planned to change the forecast results of other people's mobile phones.

But this method has the risk of being noticed.

Because it's useless to deceive An Lan alone.

Surely someone else will help keep an eye on the weather.

Then deceive An Lan's entire team, the entire Jinteng Academy students, and even the city.

Elizabeth directly changed the satellite cloud image slightly, deliberately avoiding the cold air from Zhongqing City.

The staff of the weather station mistakenly thought that there was no rain in Zhongqing City, and released an official fake weather forecast.

Thereby deceiving everyone in the city.

In today's technology-focused world, I am afraid that few people will look at the clouds to identify the weather, and almost rely on weather forecasts.

The same is true for An Lan. She checked the weather forecast yesterday, which showed sunny days.

So she was very relieved and did not take any measures to prevent the rain.