When I love you so much, your heart is still sleeping.
When you began to show your love to me, my heart became cold and desolate, like a snowfield in winter!
Is this luck or misfortune?
In the ashes, in the cold snowfield, can flowers still bloom?
Jasmine thought blankly, she didn't know how she floated back home again like a ghost.
She sat in front of the computer, but she no longer had the mood to take on the next design.
At this moment, she saw an avatar light up on her QQ.
Today is the weekend, there are very few people on QQ, and this avatar is actually Aunt Huanyan.
That day, when Jasmine and Huanyan recognized each other, Jasmine asked Huanyan not to tell her father about her return.
In order to maintain the "secret contact" between the two, Huanyan left her his QQ number, but he did not expect that Aunt Huanyan would be online at this time.
Jasmine's heart was like a turbulent wave. After hesitating for a long time, she finally typed two words in the QQ dialog box:
[Aunt Huanyan, I am Xiaomo, are you there? 】
After a while, when Jasmine almost thought that Aunt Huanyan was just talking about QQ, the reply came over.
【Yes.】
Jasmine hesitated for a long time, wondering whether she should tell her aunt about her confusion.
However, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, as if a volcano was about to erupt.
Just when she was hesitating, another message was sent over there:
[What’s wrong? Is there something wrong? If you have anything, just tell Auntie. 】
Seeing these kind words, Jasmine suddenly remembered the scene when Aunt Huanyan held her hand and accompanied her to the mall to choose a dress when she was a child.
Her gentle smile is so kind.
Although she lived with her biological mother for so many years.
But I don’t know why, but the image of Aunt Huanyan holding my hand has never been erased from my mind.
At that time, I wished so much that Aunt Huanyan was my biological mother.
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Thinking of this, she was like the weak and helpless little girl back then, typing a few words on the keyboard:
【Aunt Huanyan, I, I feel very uncomfortable.】
【Why?】
[I feel that every time I try hard to pursue something, God always gives me a cruel ending.
But when I wanted to give up, God seemed to give me hope again.
When I wanted to hold on to this hope, I found that what followed was an even greater disappointment.
So I finally despaired.
Aunt Huanyan, sometimes I feel that I shouldn’t pursue anything anymore, I should just accept it all calmly and be willing to live my own life.
But sometimes I feel that I can't do it. I don't want my youth to be in vain, and I don't want my life to be in vain.
But I am afraid, I am afraid of being hurt, I am afraid that I will overestimate my own capabilities and want to fight against fate.
In the end, he fell into the deepest abyss...]
She typed a lot and was about to delete a few, but her hand slipped and she pressed send.
After sending it, looking at the words on the screen, Jasmine suddenly regretted it. Why did she say so much? Wouldn't it be nice to just let Aunt Huanyan and her father feel that they were living a good life?
But maybe she was too panicked now, so she couldn't help but type it out.
After a while, a few words were slowly typed on the screen.
[Are you talking about work or relationships? 】
This chapter has been completed!