What I was thinking about was how Jasmine was like.
Because she lost her memory when I was dealt with, it is probably not an exaggeration to say that I am the culprit.
Even now, I can''t accept Jasmine''s transformation.
This is too huge.
It was obviously so clingy that it was abnormal before, but after waking up in the hospital, I showed a confused expression to me, and the look I looked at me was like looking at a stranger.
Damn, although it’s a bit lustful, won’t this person’s body react?
Out of boredom, I finally plucked up the courage to find Jasmine during my lunch break.
Fortunately, I ran fast and stopped her when she was about to leave the classroom.
"Marly...student."
I patted the short-haired **** the shoulder from behind, and she looked back at me.
"What''s up?"
There was no expression on the slightly gorgeous face, and my somewhat cramped face reflected in my shiny black pupils.
Looking at the cold Jasmine, I felt a little disappointed.
It has been several days, and she has been like this, neither looking at me nor sunflower.
Swallowed, I asked her:
"You...do you still remember me?"
"I know, Takezawa Yu, who claims to be my boyfriend, keeps harassing me on the phone."
"Hey, it''s not a self-proclaimer, it''s true... And the phone was blocked by you yesterday, right?"
I retorted with a wry smile.
She raised her eyebrows and showed an impatient expression.
"Because you are so annoyed, I have no memory of you at all."
"But why are you not in a hurry? You obviously forgot about Kuihua and me?"
"this…"
As I asked anxiously, Jasmine showed a hesitant expression, but she closed her hair and immediately answered seriously.
"Because I have no feelings for both of you. Although I know I have lost my memory, because I found that the Sunflower classmate in the class seemed to appear suddenly, it doesn''t matter? I don''t think I''ve lost anything or life is inconvenient. If that''s the case, just let it go."
“…”
I gasped.
Is this Jasmine''s attitude?
When I had nothing to say, she had walked away silently.
We passed by, as if we had never had any intersection.