Scum Coercion

I opened my mouth with an "ah", deeply immersed in the shock brought by Jasmine's cold temperament without knowing it.

Actually, I haven’t seen anything in the world, I just think Jasmine’s appearance is cool.

Because I was in a daze and didn't speak, in order to break the embarrassment, she lowered her eyes slightly, and then opened her mouth.

"Well... I just think you look cute, and it's a pity to cry, so I told you not to cry."

"I'm cute……"

After being praised by her like this, my face also turned red.

A lovely person like Jasmine compliments me on my cuteness.

I felt like when I was praised by my parents, I couldn't help but become ecstatic.

That was the first day when Jasmine and I first met.

After that, I moved to this city and finally found my first friend.

When school is over, I will squat on the small stool with Jasmine, sometimes her mother will pick her up first, and sometimes my mother will pick me up first.

Because our relationship is unusually close, our respective parents also noticed this, and the parents of both sides also took this as an opportunity to chat.

"Ah, your daughter is so cute."

"Jasmine is the one, she looks exactly like you."

When the mothers of the two came to pick us up together, we just held hands and watched the adults chat blankly, feeling that the time passed so long, but so happy.

However, this may just be my one-sided idea.

Half a year after entering kindergarten, our life has become more and more colorful, because different students have got their own right to choose and choose to develop their own interests.

Because I longed for the beauty of a dancer and wanted to be a swan singing all the time, I went back to the dance class, and Jasmine was like a tomboy, mixing with a group of boys in the elementary kendo class.

"Jasmine, interest class in the afternoon..."

Sometimes, I actually want to be with Jasmine more, so I would persuade her to become a little swan like me, but when I went to look for her with great interest, Jasmine had already Surrounded by many boys, it seems that what everyone is boasting about is her extremely high talent and agility.

"Jasmine, the way you defeated Da Zhuang before was so cool, wasn't it?"

"That's right, the boys in the next class saw you and already took a detour."

A group of dirty boys chatted with Jasmine like this, she left with a blank expression like a princess surrounded by knights, without even looking at me.

Are they going to class again...

I just stood there and clenched my fists.

I can't be reconciled, compared to the outstanding Jasmine, I am really too out of touch with everyone.

It's hard to get used to the life here, why did it become like this again!I'm about to lose my favorite friend... This is not alarmist, now I have less contact with Jasmine, who knows if it will be less in the future?

It would be great if Jasmine could become my property, and it would be great if it could become my own property.

My mood became darker at this moment.

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Even if you want to get one thing, the reality will not be so smooth.

With the mood of wanting to get Jasmine, I fell into a state of depression all day long.Of course, I did not put on a bitter face in the kindergarten, but hid my feelings well. When Jasmine developed more and more male and female friends, I also tried my best to make friends with my heart with a sunny appearance. friend.

I don't know if this is a great irony, but I really made a lot of friends. Everyone has nothing to worry about, and they all treat each other honestly, cry and laugh at me.

When I responded to them with fake smiles, I felt more and more painful.

Why...why isn't Jasmine the person who shares my emotions with me?

some noon.

Because I didn't have to go to kindergarten on Saturday, I ran to my father's consulting room.

I didn't know what my father did before, but after hearing that my father patiently explained it to me, I realized that our father was a doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded. After that, I was still proud for a long time.

And when my nightmare started, it was that seemingly calm afternoon.

"Hey……"

I sat on a small bench and watched the doctor's father sitting at the table patiently looking after the patient, while I held a drawing board in my hand, which my father asked me to doodle to pass the time.

I, who had nothing to do, fell into a state of bewilderment after spending a jasmine flower hard, and just looked at my father who was treating the patient stupidly.

Hey……

Not only did I sigh with my mouth, but I also sighed in my heart.

Sunflower, you can't do this, if you are not happy, someone will worry about you.

Muttering like this, before my father noticed that I was in a bad mood, I forced my fingers to curl the corners of my mouth, and put on a forced smile.

Dad is a doctor, and today is a rest day, so there are naturally more patients.

Looking intently at my father who was writing something slowly, I held my chin and asked casually in order to get rid of the messy emotions in my heart:

"Dad, what are you doing now?"

"Prescribe medicine."