His body trembled, "No, don't say it, don't say it."
"No, I want to say it!!!"
After finally seizing the opportunity to tell him that she had appeared in his life, how could Jasmine let it go!
Her eyes were shining with fanaticism, her chest was rising and falling rapidly, and she continued to speak!!
"Don't forget me, don't forget Situ Moli, okay?
At that time, I always wanted to get close to you. Later, I asked Aunt Huanyan to tell me how to get close to the boy I like.
She told me that to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach.
So, in such hot weather, I stood in the kitchen for three days and baked a cake for you.
I finally got it to the classroom, but accidentally crushed the cake.
Later, I ran to the cake shop outside... and bought a piece... for you... but you refused to accept it, and you blamed me..."
"Stop talking, stop talking!!!"
Every word she said seemed to be a steel nail driven into Huo Ziming's head.
Huo Ziming pinched his temples tightly and repeated incoherently, "Stop talking, stop talking... Please, stop talking..."
Why? Why is it so painful?
How could it be so painful just because I heard a few words?
Huo Ziming didn't understand it himself, but he knew that if he continued to listen, his head might explode, and an unprecedented fear swept through his heart!
how come?
how so?
He has always felt that he is in good health. Even if he goes swimming in winter, he can swim for two hours without any problem.
Why? He was fine just now, but after she said such a strange thing, he felt like he could no longer support his own weight?
He was like a drowning man, about to lose his consciousness at any moment.
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At this moment, Jasmine, who originally wanted to tell everything in one go, finally felt that something was wrong with Huo Ziming.
His whole body was trembling, his eyes were red, his face was pale, and his arms were dancing forward unconsciously, and he looked as if he was possessed by a demon.
Jasmine finally realized that he was not pretending, but that there was something really uncomfortable about his body.
She quickly stopped talking, grabbed his hands tightly, stared into Huo Ziming's eyes, and asked eagerly, "Ziming, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
"My head hurts so much, it hurts so much, it's about to burst...what the hell is going on..."
Huo Ziming felt confused and didn't know what was wrong with him.
I seem to have had this feeling many years ago...
Many, many years ago…
But he couldn't remember when that happened or why.
He only knew that when Su Mo told him some very strange plots that had never existed in his memory, he felt an invisible knife, which seemed to be stirring over and over again in his brain.
He was left bloody and had difficulty breathing.
Everything was chaotic in front of him, his eyes were dark, and his body slowly fell to the ground...
A memory from unknown time suddenly came to mind.
It's like a movie, playing scene after scene, playing...
In that memory, he was running forward, not knowing where he was going...
There was white mist everywhere, and Huo Ziming didn't know where he was going.
But he was so anxious and urgent, as if the place he wanted to go and the person he wanted to meet were the most important things in the world to him.
This chapter has been completed!