"Jasmine..."
I held her heavily, and Jasmine''s soft body had no strength, and she smiled bitterly.
"I didn''t expect that in order to conceal this emotion, I spent so much effort and paid so much money, would I still want to let Kuihua know in the end?"
"No, I think it''s very necessary for her to know, because you''re always hanging by her. If she doesn''t confess what she knows, it''s also a irresponsibility."
"Zeyu...what are you talking about...I''m just my unrequited love to Kuihua..."
"I don''t think so."
"What…"
She looked at me weakly, her eyes full of confusion, like a child who continued to answer.
And I said firmly:
"Sunhua...is not that simple. I feel more and more that it must be like this, there must be problems."
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Afterwards, under my forced force, Jasmine, who had no strength to decide for herself, could only sit obediently in the corridor of the hospital, quietly waiting for the arrival of sunflowers.
By the time these things were handled, it was almost time tonight, so the evening sunset seemed like a burning ball of fire, scattering the last sunshine into us.
Jasmine seemed to have decided to accept my decision, so she just sat upright with her hands on her knees with an uneasy look on her face.
Then, there were finally rapid footsteps coming from the steps and the woman''s violent breathing.
Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong.
I could feel that worry, so my eyes narrowed slightly when the sunflower in the running position appeared in front of me.
"Jasmine...Jasmine..."
She ran to the floor I told her urgently, and then saw the three of us sitting side by side.
His eyes met Jasmine, and when he saw Jasmine in peace, Sunflower was obviously relieved.
She didn''t know what she was doing before, maybe she was reading books at home. In short, she also wore a pair of black-framed glasses, tied her blonde hair into a bunch, and wore a floral pink dress, which was quite like a literary girl.
"Marly, what''s wrong with you?"
"Sunflower...I''m fine..."
The two have parted ways since that time at the Cultural and Art Festival. Jasmine turned back to my girlfriend, and Kuihua lived a life of spending time with other friends. It was not because Jasmine was hospitalized because of her emotional out of control this time, and they probably wouldn''t have the chance to talk face to face again.
Kuihua walked to Jasmine and confirmed her health, then she looked at Ziyuan and me.
"It seems that the three of you are doing well."
Kuihua, who smiled bitterly, said tiredly, and then turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait a moment!"
Before Jasmine could stop her, I called her loudly.
Sunflower''s small back paused, and then she turned back with an empty side face.