After I got home, I thought about it and reported the matter to Ziyuan on the phone. Although we were in the same school and without the discipline of our parents, we still did not live together, after all, it was still too early for high school students.


    "So that''s it, congratulations to Ayu."


    Zi Yuan on the other side of the phone seemed a little happy, and I could even imagine her smiling while holding the phone.


    A smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and I whispered:


    "Zi Yuan, I should thank you."


    "Ayu, no, I don''t think I''m completely incompatible with sharing yours with Jasmine, so go and do it boldly. Anyway, she''s dating you first, right?"


    She said generously, then made another sniffling sound.


    "Woooo, really, why am I so sentimental? Are you too happy..."


    “Saru…”


    "Ayu, anyway, don''t let her go. We will have three more people sleeping together after that. It feels so comfortable to hold Jasmine''s body."


    "I, I get it!"


    Having made up my mind to challenge the secular concept, I naturally tried my best to fight Jasmine to the decisive battle of memories.


    On Saturday morning, I had 30 minutes to do it before going out. In addition to cleaning my face spotlessly, I also put on gel water and applied cleanser. In order to make her feel a little bit, I also changed into the clothes I wore when she was dating Jasmine last year.


    Before I knew it, I finally felt like a handsome guy in front of the mirror.


    I was obviously not caring about my appearance before, but at the critical moment, I was still nervous.


    Staring at myself in front of the mirror, I patted my cheek hard.


    Set off!


    Walking out the door and welcoming the sunshine, I took a few deep breaths. This is probably the most nervous date between Jasmine and I.


    ················


    To retell our memories, I decided to retake the path I had teased her with Jasmine, and start from the city center first.


    In the crowded commercial street, I saw her at the gate of a shopping mall.


    The southern cities already felt slightly hot in mid-March. Jasmine also turned into a cool dress, wearing a black suspender shirt and pink sports shorts, and wearing a white dress on the outside. Under the transparent fabric, the curve of her body could be vaguely seen.


    Her figure is indeed very good. The cotton sweatpants play the role of safety pants, but they can wrap her lower body with curves, and her peach-shaped firm and perky buttocks are visible. The dress is just the right size, which is both slim and reveals the smooth shoulders and delicate collarbone under the shoulder straps. The hem of the skirt is two layers of ruffled edges, covering the 5 cm of the knee. It looks both dignified and reserved, and the exposed smooth legs are also refreshing.


    "Marl!"


    I walked over and greeted her in a mood.


    She turned her head subconsciously, her long black hair fluttered like petals, and a hint of warmth appeared when she saw me.


    "You''re late."


    "Well, isn''t this the scheduled time? You''ve arrived early."


    "Hmph, it''s late for girls when you''re on dates."


    She raised her eyebrows proudly and stretched out her fingers to reveal an unquestionable expression.