That''s all today.


    I thought so, hugged him tighter and curled up in his arms.


    I punish you for being my pillow tonight.


    A few days later.


    "Marly, I have something to do today, just play it casually."


    When I was over school, I received a text message from his mobile phone. Looking at the perfunctory words on the screen, I couldn''t help but get angry.


    What''s this person doing? Is he brain sick?


    I should be glad that I didn’t have to spend time dealing with that person today, but I really couldn’t swallow this.


    I know, he and that junior girl seem to have had a lot of fun recently.


    Not long after the new semester, a junior named Sydney appeared. The child looked a little introverted and weak, and he was easily regarded as a follower. The two of them often do mysterious things together.


    Although I know this, I can''t ask about it, after all, I''m not his real girlfriend either.


    "Marl, let''s go home~ Or do you have a date today~"


    Sunflower, who hugged me from behind, spoke to me with sweet words, and instantly blew away my dissatisfaction.


    "Ah, I''m fine today. Why not go to the milk tea shop at the school gate first?"


    "Okay~"


    My communication with Sunflower is still so natural, intimate and seamless.


    I hugged her arm and walked out with her lightly.


    Just after school inseparable from her, I actually felt an incredible sense of happiness.


    Then I felt a little relieved.


    Yes, don’t care about that person anymore. I don’t care about how that person is. What I care about is Sunflower. The reason why I compromised and sacrificed my body to cater to that person was to allow me to continue to maintain this relationship with Kuihua.


    I know that the reason why girls can have intimate physical contact is because there is a natural rule, including that women who believe that homosexuals will not have inappropriate thoughts.


    But unfortunately, I''m not.


    I covet sunflower and deeply feel inferior because of this deformed and ugly feeling.


    In a sense, my "boyfriend" is definitely a demon, he took this accurately and took advantage of it.


    Oh, it wasn''t that I agreed not to miss him.


    When the person''s face almost appeared in my mind again, I quickly shook my head and let myself realize it back to reality.


    No matter what else, I just need sunflowers.


    If she knew my ugly heart, even if we could still be friends at that time, she would definitely not let me, a person with impure thoughts, take her hand.


    Feeling the warmth and softness of her palms, I thought so with some melancholy.


    Next, I naturally sat in the milk tea shop and sipped milk tea with her like a female high school student of this age, and then chatted aimlessly, just to pass the time to stay with each other more.