The Coercion of Scum

"What can I do? You say?"

"There will be side effects?"

"It's better than letting Jasmine continue to suffer?!"

"This……"

I am speechless.

If Jasmine would get sick because of the leaving of the sunflower, they would not be separated for long.

And unless two people are married, how can they never be separated?

Sunflower, who has no feelings for me, cannot form a harem with other people.

As if seeing through my mind, Sunflower shook her head, her tone softened.

"This is my last way. If the drug is successful, Jasmine will forget me, and you can live happily with her. In order to prevent her from thinking back, I will transfer to another school later."

"Sunflower, you..."

"Then, wait for my news, goodbye, Azhu."

Her expression was like a porcelain doll that was pretending to be strong, fragile and not good, but I watched her leave, my hands and feet were chilling, and I didn't know what to do.

Finally, I slept in the corridor of the hospital hastily all night, in order to take care of Jasmine.

The next day, when I woke up because of an uncomfortable posture, I saw a face in front of me.

It was Jasmine. She squatted down next to the chair, blinking her big eyes, like a carefree little girl, with enviable facial features and youthful temperament at the same time.

"Ah, Jasmine..."

"Good morning, dear. Because I have nothing to do when I wake up, just look at you."

She smiled shyly, and at the same time reached out and wiped the saliva from the corner of my mouth.

"Jasmine..."

Although my shoulder hurts a bit, I straightened up and looked at her.

Jasmine, who had lowered my head by half, seemed to have a mess of hair as soon as I got up, and her face was haggard from the huge blow.

But she forced a smile.

"I'm fine, I can be discharged from the hospital."

"Ok……"

"And... today is Sunday, I want to go home early so that my parents will not worry about it."

"okay."

I know that Jasmine is really tired, because she didn't mention sunflower from beginning to end, so I nodded.

After hurriedly handled and discharged, Jasmine and I looked at each other at the entrance of the hospital.

She put her fingers into her short hair, tried to straighten it out, and then looked at me.

"Zeyu, I still can't believe... Sunflower she..."

"Ok."

On the side of the road where cars came and went, I quietly listened to Jasmine's confession.

And Jasmine just said a few words, and her tone began to choke.

"Kuihua clearly did this to me, but I can't hate her... and still like her... When she said that I would choose her, I was so uncomfortable, although I was very happy to be with her, But without you..."

"Don't worry, things will be resolved."

I couldn't help but hugged her and stroked the back of her head with my hands back and forth.

It seems that Jasmine's mood has stabilized a bit because of seeing sunflowers yesterday, but I think if this alternative problem is not solved, Jasmine will get sick again sooner or later.

Sure enough, a person is a very fragile object.

The more I came into contact with Jasmine, the more I understood this.

Because she is fragile, she can't stand too many blows. She has been holding on under my high pressure. If she had to face the cruel reality that sunflower brings to her, she would collapse, right? And forgetting sunflowers, can it really be so easy? We must know that she lived steadily for the past ten years without me. Even if I used the grind gun instead of sunflower, can Jasmine be like before?

Sending Jasmine to the taxi home, I stood on the side of the road, staring at the flow of people in front of me, lost in thought.

Before I knew it, I finally got the answer.

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From the time when Jasmine and Shion, I and I started our three-person love life, the days have moved forward at the set speed, and finally reached the end of December.

On Monday, when I went to school as usual, the students in the class were enthusiastically discussing what to do for Christmas.

On the other hand, I was totally depressed, sitting in my seat and autistic.

Because I met Jasmine, I was not interested in thinking about Christmas at all. Obviously this is a holiday for lovers.

And not far behind me, I could feel Shion's uneasy eyes staring at me.

After learning that Jasmine was cursed by Sunflower, she should be worried about me too.

But I have more important things now.

When get out of class is over, I go to Jasmine's class.

"Uh...!"

It was Zhiying who met face to face.

After I revealed the identity of a woman, this guy seemed to be completely embarrassed. Every time I saw me, he would not only subconsciously cover his chest and make a scream, he would also retract his back vigilantly, like a trauma syndrome patient.

I coldly ignored the man whose legs were beginning to tremble, and then looked into the classroom.

Jasmine already knew everything, but she seemed to be the same as usual, sitting alone at the desk. As for Sunflower, she should have been waiting for me for a long time.

Before Jasmine found me, she nodded to me, and then hurriedly walked over.

"Azhu, I haven't seen you a lot."

"Well, I haven't seen you for a day on the weekend."