The Coercion of Scum

"Haha, so good."

"correct……"

She opened her mouth suddenly, and it was like hesitating and entangled for a long time before she could cleverly throw out the topic in a seemingly inadvertent manner.

"Is there a girl's voice on the phone yesterday?"

When asked by her, my salty pig's hands stopped.

Actually, I still asked.

"Are you jealous?"

"That's not it!"

Her eyes widened, she shook her hand away in a panic, and stamped her foot in frustration.

"How could I eat the jealousy of your rubbish? I just think that your **** might harm other girls, right?! If you are caught by the police at that time, I, I will not be at school. Are you being gossip?!"

Her statement seems very convincing, but...

"I don't think you usually act like someone who cares about others' eyes and rumors."

I honestly said my impression of Jasmine, and she held her chest and rolled her head angrily.

"Of course I don't care, but if sunflower is affected, it would be very bad?"

When it comes to sunflowers, I always feel that her head will be full of happy flowers.

Is this... the power of love? Also, I am also very embarrassed to mention the people I really like in front of my boyfriend. Sure enough, the best way is to go through the sunflower and let her fall to me, so that Jasmine will automatically be attached to me, right? .

Thinking about this great plan, I nodded.

"That's right, it seems that you really have a lot of affection for sunflowers."

"Yes, so you can tell me first. Who was the voice on the phone yesterday? You said you made dinner at home? Did you take someone home?"

Even the icy Jasmine clearly exposed her distrust when she was suspicious. She raised her arms as if covering her anxiety, and then narrowed her eyes to look at me.

"Uh...hehehehe...to be honest, I just brought a school girl home."

"..."

Jasmine's eyes changed a little in a moment.

I always feel that there is a big mood swing in her heart, but I can't tell why.

"Oh, then I'm leaving."

She didn't say anything, just turned around and left.

(wait a minute……)

Thinking about being late anyway, it's better to make it clear to her that I have nothing to do with Sydney. It's a business matter. In fact, I don’t think it’s necessary for a boyfriend or a boyfriend like our master-slave relationship to care about each other’s personal relationships, but I unexpectedly felt a little unhappy if I didn’t say it clearly.

However, when I stretched out my hand, Jasmine had already pulled away a step earlier, and only the soft and smooth hair tips touched my fingertips.

Standing still, I watched my girlfriend go further and further away.

Wtf? ? ! !

I stared at my empty hand incredibly and fell into regret.

Actually it's not a big deal, but why didn't I catch her... Rather, why do I want to catch her so much.

Probably because she looked a little pitiful when she turned around.

Shaking my head, I laughed bitterly.

I was the one who made Jasmine so pitiful and caught in the current situation, so what right now is to be a good person.

Let's talk about it later... Or, don't talk about it.

Later, I hurried to the classroom. Of course, I was reprimanded by the teacher for being late. However, since I was a person with very good grades, he did not make more criticisms, and my classmates would not stay. What a bad impression.

At the end of get out of class, I put my hands on the desk, buried my face in my arms, and started to think about various things while resting.

Mainly about the gains and losses in the creation of key middle schools. First of all, this item is indeed very important. If it succeeds, it will bring me great benefits. The audit is said to be the end of the year. Recently, I can't be careless.

Then, the person in Sydney...

The frustrated girl appeared in my mind. It seemed that when I was with her, I either looked at her bitter face or listened to her apology. The problem is really serious. Although I was with her today, but it can really make her Has the situation improved?

To put it bluntly, I have also read this person's writing and it is indeed possible to be published in a magazine, but it is estimated that it is relatively difficult to write a love novel that satisfies her.

How to do it……

Thinking about the problem of mixed flavors, the girls next to them are doing daily chats.

However, today's topic is quite subtle, which caused me to take the initiative to withdraw my mind and start pretending to be asleep.

"Ahhhhh, hyacinth, let me tell you, I'm going to explode with anger!"

It was her friend who spoke to the hyacinth at the same table in a furious tone, but she didn't know me well.

"Hey? Did something happen again?"

Hyacinth seemed a little surprised, so she asked her friend in a caring tone.

And the girl fell bitterly angrily.

"Little Feng, she... actually fooled with other wild men behind my back!"

"Uh... Xiaofeng is your dog, right?"

"Yes, she was raised as a daughter, but she didn't stay in the college. Recently I suddenly discovered her secret..."

The girl gritted her teeth and said, this also aroused my interest, so in order not to make them feel embarrassed, I remained motionless and continued to eavesdrop.

"Xiao Feng is just a dog, what can be the secret?"

"Hmph, I told you, because Xiaofeng is a very smart dog, even if she goes out for a walk alone, she will come back in the evening, so I usually feel relieved to let her go out for a walk, but Recently, she came back more and more late after she went out. I secretly followed it out of worry and found out the secret of this slut-she actually happily shook her **** at a Teddy!!!"

Hyacinth was slightly taken aback when she heard the girl's angry voice, and then her words were embarrassing.

"Ah, shaking your **** is..."

"That's the same...so your Xiaofeng also..."