Maybe it's really impossible for her to be friends with Huo Ziming...
No matter how hard you try, it's useless...
Maybe, this is her destiny.
She didn't want to stay any longer and walked out as soon as get out of class was over.
Ask Lao Cai to take her home...
However, Lao Cai's car broke down on the road.
Originally, it was unlikely that the Situ family's luxury car would have such a problem. It was probably because Situ Chenjue had been in a coma a while ago, and the drivers had neglected maintenance.
Jasmine was alone and it was cold outside, so she had to go back to the classroom.
Everyone was gone and she was the only one left.
Inside the classroom, it was empty.
The sky slowly turned gray.
The wind is getting colder and colder.
She huddled in her seat alone.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was so pitiful. Why on earth did she have to suffer all this?
Just because she likes Huo Ziming, but why should she like him?
Yes, he is handsome, polite and elegant, but why?
There are many young boys with these conditions in City A.
Her father also told her that if she likes any boy, it doesn't matter. According to the Situ family's family background, any boy she likes will not reject him.
But why does she like Huo Ziming?
He is so venomous and cold-hearted. He cannot listen to other people's explanations and cannot accept other people's kindness. Why do you pay attention to such a boy and like him?
Jasmine is so distressed...
Can she not like Huo Ziming? If she likes someone else, she might be much happier.
But……
She was thinking and thinking, and suddenly she felt her arm touch something. When she saw it, she couldn't help but tears welling up in her eyes.
It turned out to be nothing else but the love pudding she had made.
The pudding she crushed.
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After all, it was something she had worked so hard to make. She was reluctant to throw it away, so she put it in a drawer. Later, Huo Ziming said that and completely forgot about it.
Now when I touch it and take it out to take a look, I see that the pudding is indeed very ugly.
Flat, like a lump of mud.
However, it still seems to have the aroma of butter.
Jasmine's tears finally flowed down unbridled...
She thought about how hard she had worked to make this pudding, how she was so smoky that tears were streaming down her face, and how she had failed time and time again. Fortunately, Aunt Xiaoyu was there to encourage her, and how she looked at Huo Ziming coldly.
Himself, he even hit himself...
The more she thought about it, the more her heart ached.
What is all this for?
Tears flowed on the pudding, and the pudding seemed to be crying too.
Jasmine was so cruel that he didn't want it anyway. She could just eat what she worked so hard for!
She grabbed the pudding, took out the prepared spoon, and took a big mouthful!
Before it was put into your mouth, you suddenly heard a faint voice ringing in your ears: "Don't finish it by yourself, didn't you say you gave it to me?"
Jasmine was completely stunned.
He put down the spoon blankly, and through tears, he saw a familiar figure, wearing a white shirt and casual pants, standing in front of him.
Is it Huo Ziming?...
But hadn’t Huo Ziming gone home long ago?
It must be my imagination...
Jasmine's tears flowed even more fiercely.
This chapter has been completed!