The Coercion of Scum

She must be upset.

After all, as a superficial boyfriend, I was holding hands with other girls in the street. This is an irrefutable derailment. I guess no matter how I say the reason, it will not be accepted. The worst part is that Sydney and I have walked around the red line many times. If everything were presented to a neutral person for evaluation, they would definitely be ruthlessly identified as derailed.

The phone didn't get through.

So I called Jasmine's cell phone again.

The chest was burning and breathing became difficult, as if the heart was pressed by a stone.

Why is it like this? Obviously I have done more terrible things and made Jasmine cry secretly many times.

But before I knew it, Jasmine actually seldom cried anymore, and as a result I saw her sad expression again, and I actually felt anxious.

I don’t have time to worry about what it is like, I just take care of the present.

Jasmine's cell phone still didn't get through.

If she had just turned around and ran away, maybe Jasmine couldn't choose her way so she didn't look at her phone, right? Of course, it is possible to see the mobile phone and not answer the call.

"Senior, Senior Sister Jasmine, didn't she pick it up?"

Like a child who made a mistake, Sydney lowered her head sadly and said in a weeping tone.

"nothing."

I didn't believe it myself, but I still comforted her dryly.

Jasmine has become a bit out of control, and it's no use worrying Sydney anymore, so let's comfort her.

"Then what should I do...Sure enough, I should find her...Ah!"

Sydney continued to speak guiltily, but was interrupted by my rude gesture.

I put my hand on her head irritably, and deliberately messed up her hair style. As a result, I untied the two tied **** on top of her head.

"It hurts! I got my hair!"

Sydney turned to cover her head and complained to me in tears.

Now she has been liberated with her hair style and turned into shoulder-length hair, which looks a little more mature.

Sure enough, she is very cute.

It is because of this cuteness that I will be shaken.

Looking at her helplessly, I said.

"This is a punishment for you."

"Aha?"

"It's all your willfulness, which caused a misunderstanding between Jasmine and me."

"Ah... I'm sorry..."

"You don't need to apologize, because we are actually nothing, so she will definitely listen."

"That's...so..."

She looked worried, but nodded hard.

After that, we cancelled all the next trips and went home separately.

But I still remember it for a long time at home, about myself and about Jasmine.

Because of her lonely back when she ran away, I couldn't care less, and as a result I became melancholy.

The rainy days lasted the whole weekend.

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"Hello!"

On Monday, I sneezed while sitting in the seat.

Rubbing my nose, I lay weakly on the table.

So bad...

Yesterday I tried to contact Jasmine again, but the other party didn't reply to me at all, and didn't know what the woman was doing, and didn't consider my mood at all.

To ask me why I feel so bad, of course there are complicated reasons. Including worrying about whether Jasmine would also get caught in the rain that day, what on earth did she think... she wouldn't be jealous, right? I think she probably only hates me, and the reason why she cooperates with me in all the fun is just that her character is inherently submissive.

But this is how people are, even if they have been performed hundreds of times in their minds, without reliable evidence in reality, all the dreams are not enough to calm the mood.

I am in this impetuous state now.

To make sure that Jasmine was okay, I walked to her get out of class when class was over.

but……

Jasmine's seat is empty.

Compared with other desks full of books, her empty desk looked particularly dazzling.

Standing at the door of the classroom, I was speechless and at a loss for a while.

"Ah...Take-san?"

Someone patted me behind.

Looking back, what I saw was the sunflower looking up at me from below. She was still full of vitality as before, blinking her big eyes and looking at me curiously.

"sunflower……"

"You are looking for Jasmine again~"

"Yup……"

"Didn't she tell you?"

"Huh? What happened to her?"

"She seems to have a cold."

Sunflower clenched her fist worriedly, and looked down on her helplessly.

"Really, it would be great if Jasmine could cherish her body more."