Scum Coercion

In general, sunflowers really make me feel more comfortable.

And now Zeyu and I have reached a tacit understanding, as long as I dedicate everything to him, he won't tell Sunflower my secret thoughts, right?That way I can always be with her.

Feeling so relieved, I connected the phone.

"sunflower?"

I tried my best to suppress the joyful voice, and spoke softly to her.

For some reason, there was silence on the other side of the phone.

"Jasmine?"

"I'm here, I'm here!"

Since Sunflower is looking for me, it should be asking me to play, right?Now I am so happy, I always feel that I like her more and more, as long as she asks me out, I will go to the ends of the world.

When I was looking forward to it, Sunflower's voice was low and hesitant.

"Well, I have something to tell you."

"what's up?"

I vaguely sensed that something was wrong, so I asked her back with some trepidation.

There was a shallow breathing sound from the phone.

"Jasmine, I don't think we are suitable to be friends anymore." "——!!"

For a moment, I felt something collapse in my heart.

Before I realized what the words meant, I eagerly asked the past.

"Sunflower, wait a minute, what does this mean!"

"Jasmine, I think our friendship has come to an end."

My mind went blank.

"Sunflower, what are you talking about!"

I finally couldn't bear it anymore and started asking her loudly.

Because of the great shake in my heart, my voice trembled.

In this regard, Sunflower's reaction was so cold that I was frightened.

"I... am not interested in you, because Jasmine is too boring."

"what……"

After fussing for a while, I managed to squeeze dry words out of my mouth.

What does that mean?I can't understand it at all.

What am I so bored?Am I being hated by Sunflower because I am a conformist person?

And Sunflower made a faint voice as if she didn't want to have any communication with me anymore.

"Anyway, let's just leave it at that. We shouldn't pretend to be familiar in class anymore. It's best not to communicate anymore."

"why!"

I asked her back this time with a rather loud growl, so loud that I startled myself.

Sunflower, on the other hand, told me in chilling understatement that seemed to come out of the depths of the earth:

"Because I'm staying next to Jasmine, it's hard to be happy again."

"..."

I gasped.

Sure enough, is it my fault?

It's all my fault that I can't make Sunflower happy, and it's all my fault that I only care about satisfying my intimate needs for her and pester her to be happy by myself.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes.

"sunflower……"

My voice is getting hoarse.

"That's enough Jasmine, that's all."

She hung up the phone.

boom.

Then, I heard the sound of heavy rain splashing on the ground outside.

Nearly a month after that typhoon day, I encountered another such unpleasant rainy day.

No, no!

I gritted my teeth, put on a coat and went directly to Sunflower's house.

Along the way, I was filled with only one thought.