Thinking of this, Huo Ziming couldn't help but shook his head. He felt that this woman was indeed a little pitiful. She was thinking about someone so much, but what was there to think about!
Judging from the meaning in her words, this man has left her for a long time, why should she be miserable here and regard herself as that man's substitute.
The reason why Huo Ziming thinks so is because Jasmine told those ridiculous plots, what ink was thrown on his calligraphy, what cat scratched his arm, these are all things he has never experienced before, and they are completely imagined in his memory.
I can't afford anything like this.
Therefore, he made a simple and crude judgment that this woman must not be talking about him, but another person!
Looking at her lovelorn look, Huo Ziming felt quite pitiful.
Although he has never really liked anyone, he still yearns for the feeling of liking someone.
——But if you like someone, does that mean you love yourself?
Seeing how embarrassed this girl was for a man who had left her for a long time, Huo Ziming felt a little sympathetic. He reached out and patted her shoulder and whispered: "You have the wrong person, I am not the one in your heart."
people!"
However, Jasmine didn't listen to him so much. She clutched his shirt tightly and rubbed his haute couture shirt until it was like a ball of pickles. She murmured: "You...you are so embarrassed! I don't recognize you now."
You know me, who said I was the cutest girl in the world? Who said we should always be good friends if something happens! It’s all fake! It’s fake! It’s fake..."
After she said these words slumped, her whole body could no longer bear it, and she knelt down on the ground with a snap, her weak shoulders trembling.
She had just vomited everything in her stomach, and there was nothing left to vomit. She was just retching, but nothing could be vomited out.
Tears fell heavily. Seeing her like this, Huo Ziming knew that he couldn't leave her alone, so he could only hold her up and walk to his car.
Jasmine didn't know where she got the strength. Even though there was nothing in her stomach, she fought with him like a crazy little beast: "Let me go! Let me go! Where are you taking me? You're just pretending
You don’t recognize me anymore, you pretend that everything in the past no longer exists, why are you pretending to be kind! Get out! Get out of here! I don’t want to see you anymore!”
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Huo Ziming didn't care about her so much. This woman seemed to be really crazy. Before she went crazy, he had to find a place for her to settle down. Otherwise, if she was photographed, others would think that he had dumped this woman.
Woolen cloth!
Huo Ziming opened his car door, threw Jasmine, who was still crazy, in the passenger seat, closed the door coldly, and then got into the driver's seat.
Jasmine still stared at him: "Where are you taking me? I don't want to ride in your car! I don't want to sit in your car!" After she finished speaking, she covered her throat and coughed again.
It was too uncomfortable. She had never been drunk before. The feeling of being drunk was too uncomfortable. The pain in her head was like being cut by a knife, which made her unable to think correctly. She vaguely felt that the person in front of her was Huo Ziming, but really
Yes?
She can hardly tell whether everything is real or illusory...
This chapter has been completed!