Don''t speak...
"Can it be because of the rain?"
"Ask aware of it."
She glared at me fiercely.
I was surprised to feel relieved when I saw her being able to lift her strength so energetic.
"Haha, that''s not bad, after all, I was in the rain with you that day."
"You are with that child."
As soon as he finished speaking with ironic words, Jasmine seemed to think this statement was a bit inappropriate and closed her mouth again.
And I, naturally and arrogantly, reached out to Jasmine''s bed.
"Wooah!"
She shook.
Because I held her hand hard.
So Jasmine''s quilt slid slightly, revealing her beautiful and frightened face again.
"What are you doing?"
Her slender fingers moved slightly, as if she was about to struggle, but she couldn''t exert her strength because of a cold.
"Why are you running?"
I asked the core questions that I care very much about.
As if I had expected that I would ask this, Jasmine took a deep breath.
Then she moved her head away as if she was quarrel.
"I just don''t plan to interfere in your private life."
"But as your girlfriend, should you be jealous at that time to cooperate with my performance?"
"I don''t want it!"
Her attitude was fiercely denying it, making me unable to be sure of the truth of the words.
So I opened my mouth slightly and planned to continue speaking and confirm.
But Jasmine kept talking like a cannon, not giving me a chance to speak.
"I know what relationship we have. We don''t have feelings for each other anyway, so how can we interfere with this kind of thing? I''m just worried about disturbing your date and then being given excuses to retaliate!"
After saying it in one breath, Jasmine''s face turned red because of lack of oxygen and kept taking deep breaths.
There seemed to be tears at the corners of her eyes, but she was stubbornly holding it in her hands.
Finally, she added silently.
"I''m very much looking forward to meeting someone you like, so I''ll be relieved."