So, while holding Huo Ziming's hand, she stuck her head out, looked at Huo Ziming, and said word for word, "Ziming, do you really not remember me? Don't you remember that we used to walk here holding hands together?"
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"You ask such a stupid question again. I really didn't know you when I was a kid. Please stop being naughty, okay?"
Jasmine felt her heart sinking, bit by bit, to the bottom of the deep sea.
Frozen and silent.
She asked mechanically:
"Do you really not know Situ Moli?"
"Situ Moli?" Huo Ziming turned his head sharply, his expression full of doubts, his eyes were blank, and he looked at Jasmine with raised eyebrows, "Who is Situ Moli? I don't know this person."
Jasmine stared at his expression blankly. His eyes were full of sincerity, without any concealment or deception at all.
She opened her mouth blankly, her voice dry and hoarse.
"Ziming...Have you forgotten Situ Moli? Your classmate, the daughter of Situ Chenjue..."
"Situ Chenjue's daughter?" Huo Ziming's voice became even more incredible, "Don't Situ Chenjue only have one daughter, Situ Baoer, who is only eleven or twelve years old now? Where else can he have a daughter in the same class as me?"
Jasmine looked at Huo Ziming at this moment. She had a very strong feeling in her heart. There must be something wrong with Huo Ziming's memory!
Otherwise, he might forget himself, but how could he say so resolutely that dad has no other daughters, only Bao'er!
It's like what should I say? It's as if someone used an eraser to erase all the news about Situ Moli from Huo Ziming's memory!
Jasmine felt so scared, that kind of heart-piercing fear.
During her childhood, the best witness was Huo Ziming.
However, even this witness...
Everyone has forgotten her, completely forgotten her!
So, did she really exist?
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Jasmine held Huo Ziming's hands tightly and shook them hard.
"Ziming, what's wrong with you? How come you don't remember it at all? I'm Situ Moli, little Moli.
Back then, we were in the same class. I pretended not to like you at first, but I had already fallen in love with you, but you always ignored me. All the little girls liked you, but you
No one answered.
That time after class, you were writing calligraphy in the classroom. It was calligraphy for your father.
That day I was instigated by Song Xiaoxue and quarreled with others.
Then I accidentally smeared your calligraphy. At that time, your face was so tight, as if you were about to lose your temper. It scared me so much that my whole body trembled. I was so afraid to see you like that, I was so afraid that you would be sad, afraid
You ignored me, I wanted to be your friend, how much I wanted to be your friend at that time..."
Huo Ziming opened his mouth blankly and looked at the girl in front of him. What did she say?
How come he never knew about the things she mentioned? Has he ever had such an experience in his life?
No, there is no blank, absolutely not. This is not true, it cannot be true. He has always been very conceited about his memory and IQ. There is no way that there is anything that happened to him that he has completely forgotten.
Huo Ziming suddenly felt a pain in his brain. The pain was as if a sharp ax had struck his brain, severely splitting it in half.
His body trembled, "No, don't say it, don't say it..."
"No, I want to say it!"
This chapter has been completed!