"What can I do? You said?"
"Will there be side effects?"
"It''s better than letting Jasmine continue to suffer?!"
"this…"
I was speechless.
If Jasmine gets sick due to sunflower''s departure, they can''t separate for a long time.
And how can two people never be separated unless they are tied up?
Sunflower, who has no feelings for me, cannot form a harem with other people.
As if seeing through my thoughts, Kuihua shook her head and her tone became softer.
"This is my last method. If this drug can succeed, Jasmine will forget me and you will be able to live happily with her. To prevent her from thinking about it, I will transfer to another school later."
"Sunflower, you..."
"Then, wait for my news, goodbye forever, Azhu."
Her expression was like a porcelain doll pretending to be strong, and she couldn''t do it fragilely. When I watched her leave, my hands and feet were cold and I didn''t know what to do.
Finally, I slept all night in the corridor of the hospital to be able to take care of Jasmine.
The next day, when I woke up because of my uncomfortable posture, I saw a face coming towards me.
It was Jasmine. She squatted beside the chair, blinking her big eyes, like a carefree little girl, and at the same time she had enviable facial features and youthful temperament.
"Ah, Jasmine..."
"Good morning, my dear. Because I wake up and have nothing to do, I''ll see you."
She smiled shyly, and reached out to wipe the saliva from the corner of my mouth.
"Jasmine..."
Although my shoulders hurt a little, I still straightened my body and looked at her.
Jasmine, who lowered my head, seemed to have a little messy hair as soon as she got up, and her face was haggard because she suffered a huge blow.
But she still forced a smile.
"I''m already ready and can be discharged from the hospital."
"Um…"
"And... today is Sunday, and I want to go home early so that my parents won''t worry."
"Yeah, OK."
I knew Jasmine was really tired because she didn''t mention Sunflower from beginning to end, so I nodded too.
Afterwards, I hurriedly processed the discharge, and Jasmine and I looked at each other at the door of the hospital.
She put her fingers into her short hair, worked hard to sort it out, and then looked at me.