"Who did you listen to?"
"I saw it on Weibo..."
Huo Ziming frowned and leaned dangerously close to her: "Who wants you to read those boring things on Weibo all the time!"
"Um, is this something boring? Don't those emotional experts say that men all like this?"
"Next time, don't read the nonsense of these bullshit experts!" Huo Ziming, who had always doted on Jasmine, made a serious face and pinched her waist unhappily, "Looking at these things will poison the soul.
!Do you know! The woman I like is a woman who has personality, thoughts, independent consciousness, and is different from other women! If everyone is the same as those bullshit experts say, then what’s the point? Such people
I think I know everything, but in fact I don’t understand feelings or love at all!”
When Jasmine saw that Ziming was angry, she didn't dare to say anything more. She just flattened her mouth and said, "I... I don't want to make you happy, I want you to like me more..."
"Fool, I already like you enough, I can't do it any more." Huo Ziming kissed Jasmine's temples pityingly, "My love is so full that it's about to burst, so I just need to be you.
You know what? You are who you are and you don’t need to imitate anyone else!”
"I, I'm just... I'm just afraid of being embarrassed in front of you..." Jasmine lowered her little head, and Huo Ziming could only see the furry spin on the top of her head, which was super cute.
"Shameful? Why are you embarrassed?" What kind of shrimps are he thinking in his little head?
"Well, because..." Jasmine closed her eyes and her heart skipped a beat, but she still said it, "Because you have experience, but I don't... Can you understand that feeling of a black eye... I'm fine
I'm afraid that you'll pick on me... I'm so afraid that you'll compare me with others... I'm so afraid that you say you like me, but in your heart you dislike me... I'm afraid that I won't be able to show my best in front of you.
The good side... I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm extremely afraid... You don't understand this kind of fear... That uneasy feeling, as if it keeps falling, falling, but it never falls.
The feeling of the ground...you won't understand..."
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The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, the corners of her eyes were red, and tears were about to fall.
Huo Ziming looked at her like this and shook his head blankly. In an instant, he held her furry little head in his arms and kissed her, "Fool, you know what? If you love someone, you will never take anything away from her."
She compares herself to others.
Because the one you love is the most special in your heart, and every smile of hers is like the first blooming gardenia, the gentlest light in the chaotic moment of heaven and earth.
In front of this smile, everything can seem as if it never existed.
I have passed through thousands of sails, but I have forgotten them. They are nothing, so how can I be in the mood to compare them? That is a blasphemy against love!"
"Really? You didn't compare me with other women? Don't you think I'm too naive, my skills are too poor, or... my breasts aren't big enough?"
Huo Ziming gently wrapped his big palm around her chest, which was as soft as if it was about to be cut open at any time: "I think it's big enough, just right for me."
"Really? Don't lie to me..."
"Of course it's true..." Huo Ziming seemed to have decided something, bit his lip, and said lightly, "Listen, I don't think you are too naive, your skills are too poor, or you don't take the initiative, and I don't judge you and me.
No one can compare, because..."
This chapter has been completed!