The corners of Lucas Wen's mouth curled up slightly. He was still the stupid little egg. Lucas Wen picked up his fork, cut a small piece of cake, and stuffed it into his mouth. However, after a while, Lucas Wen finished eating this unique cake.
Jasmine returned home dejected, only to see her mother Sophia Jin standing in the living room, drinking water frantically. "Mom, what's wrong with you?" Jasmine looked suspicious.
"Cake, your cake is too salty!"
Jasmine was stunned. The cake she made was too salty?
Jasmine hurried into the kitchen. It was her first time to make a cake and she failed to control the amount, so she made several pieces at once. She gave the largest piece to Lucas Wen and left the remaining three pieces for herself and her family. But what? Will it be salty?
She clearly added sugar. Jasmine broke off a small piece of cake and put it in his mouth.
"Ahem!"
It tastes terrible and is too salty!
Jasmine looked at the glass jar containing "sugar" in grief. She really mistook the salt for sugar.
Because her mother liked to put all the seasonings in glass jars, the jar for sugar and the jar for salt looked similar at first glance, which was why Jasmine made a mistake.
I don't know if Lucas Wen ate the cake or not. He probably didn't eat it. It fell to the ground. Besides, Lucas Wen annoyed her so much that he kicked her out, so he definitely didn't eat it.
Jasmine was even a little lucky. If Lucas Wen really reconciled with her because of the cake, then after eating the cake, he would most likely break up with her immediately because of the cake.
But...
She was still sad, why did she reject her, why did she drive her away? At first, she wanted to rely on Lucas Wen's power to avoid Ethan Meng, but the reason why she took such initiative was not only Ethan Meng, Melanie Qian, Amanda, they and She broke up, and Jasmine didn't feel much pain. Except for Lucas Wen, she just couldn't accept that Lucas Wen would never pay attention to her again in this life.
It is also impossible to accept that there will no longer be Lucas Wen in Jasmine's life.
Jasmine turned on her phone and typed "one" in the note. Nine times, she only gave herself nine opportunities to take the initiative. If it came to the ninth time, Lucas Wen still rejected her.
She just accepted her fate.
Thinking of this, Jasmine suddenly became motivated. As the saying goes, a strong woman is afraid of a clinging man, and Lucas Wen, a strong woman, will definitely not be able to resist her entanglement.
At night, Jasmine dreamed of Lucas Wen. In the dream, she was still a high school student.
Jasmine, a high school student, doesn't like attending classes and prefers to wander around the school. Once, during class, he went to the school rooftop alone to feed pigeons.
The pigeon was unwilling to peck the biscuit in her hand, but instead flew around. Jasmine had no choice but to chase the pigeon on the rooftop. Before she could run a few steps, Jasmine staggered and fell heavily to the ground, her knees Immediately he started to bleed, and a long wound was cut on his thigh.
"Wuwuwu..." Jasmine couldn't help but shed tears. It hurts so much, it really hurts.
Jasmine tried to get up from the ground, but couldn't.
At that moment, Jasmine thought a lot. She felt that she was going to be disabled, or that she was trapped here. The body was not discovered until the body was dried. The more Jasmine thought about it, the more frightened she became, and her tears continued like broken pearls. flow.
Three hours later, Jasmine's face was covered with tear marks and her eyes were swollen from crying. Jasmine vaguely heard the sound of hurried footsteps.
Jasmine looked towards the gate of the rooftop nervously, and a familiar figure appeared in front of her. It was Lucas Wen.
Lucas Wen ran towards her, eyes full of anxiety. Seeing that her knee was bleeding a lot, Lucas Wen immediately squatted and turned around and said, "I'll carry you on my back!"
Jasmine obediently lay on her back, hugged Lucas Wen's neck tightly, and clamped his legs around her waist.
Jasmine was wearing the school uniform skirt at the moment, revealing a pair of beautiful legs. Lucas Wen held the inside of Jasmine's thighs with both hands. The touch of her smooth and white skin made Lucas Wen's brain go blank for a moment.
"Sister Lucas Wen, shouldn't you be in class? Why are you here on the rooftop?"
"Are you here to play on the rooftop too?" Jasmine asked again.
Jasmine thought it was just a coincidence, but there are not so many coincidences in this world. When Lucas Wen found out that Jasmine was late for class, Lucas Wen became very nervous, so Lucas Wen, who had never skipped class before, skipped class for the first time.
She searched every corner of the campus before finding Jasmine on the rooftop.
"Well, let's go to the rooftop to play." Lucas Wen nodded lightly.
"Sister Lucas Wen, I really thought I was going to die here." Jasmine's head arched into Lucas Wen's neck.
For some reason, Lucas Wen always gave her an inexplicable sense of security.
"you will not."
"Because you are here, that won't happen." Jasmine said coquettishly, "It would be great if you were always by my side. Can we go to the same university?"
"Ah, I forgot, my grades will definitely not improve. You will go to Peking University in the future, and the best I can do is go to Peking University Jade Bird." Jasmine said to herself.
Lucas Wen smiled. He was so injured that he could still joke.
"But most of the people in our school should be studying abroad! Sister Lucas Wen, will you also study abroad?" After all, we are attending an international school.
"Do you want to study abroad?" Lucas Wen asked her.
"No, I don't want to. I'm a chatterbox. I think I'll be bored to death when I go abroad. Besides, my level is not good enough. I'm a nobody in China, and I'll be nobody in the study abroad circle when I go abroad. It's better for me to stay in China, where my family is around. I've made up my mind. I'll go to Beijing to study at university."
Lucas Wen took note of it silently in his heart, just listened to her talk and walked to the infirmary.
In the medical room, the doctor gave Jasmine a comprehensive checkup. She was fine and would be fine after a few days of rest.
Lucas Wen poured a glass of water for Jasmine and placed it in front of the hospital bed. Just as he was about to leave, Jasmine hugged Lucas Wen's thigh and said, "You are not allowed to leave."
Jasmine's two plump peaches were pressed tightly against Lucas Wen's thighs, and Lucas Wen suddenly shuddered. She also felt it when she carried her on her back just now.
Lucas Wen despised the divergence of her thoughts in her heart. She pulled Jasmine's hand away and sat in front of the hospital bed, "I won't leave."
Jasmine immediately beamed.
Jasmine didn't know what skipping classes meant to Lucas Wen. She only knew that this school would not punish students who skipped classes, but would tell their parents about skipping classes. Jasmine's parents had always indulged her, She would never scold her for skipping classes, so she thought Lucas Wen's parents would condone their daughter's skipping classes.
The next day, Jasmine did not come to class. Her parents specially asked for leave for her and let her recuperate at home, while Lucas Wen limped to class.
No one knew what happened and everyone thought she had fallen. Jasmine, who was recuperating at home, didn't even know Lucas Wen had been injured.
Jasmine woke up from her sleep with a smile on her lips. She stretched her waist. Lucas Wen in her dream was so nice! It's not like Lucas Wen now, who refuses people thousands of miles away.
Jasmine walked out of the bedroom sleepily, only to see Sophia Jin leaning on the sofa, watching a palace fighting drama with relish.
"Mom, why do you like watching TV dramas where a group of women fight for one man so much?"
Sophia Jin didn't care: "How good it is! This drama is very practical. Don't think it's about palace fighting. In fact, you can learn a lot from it." Hearing this, Jasmine casually glanced at the screen. The TV series was broadcasting that the Concub!ne cut her arm in order to win the emperor's favor, which attracted the emperor's pity. Suddenly, Jasmine seemed to be struck by something. She hugged her mother Sophia Jin and said gratefully: "Mom, you are right, it is indeed very practical."
On that day, Jasmine ordered a pair of fake wound stickers from the Internet. After receiving them, he stuck them on his legs. They were so realistic that it looked as if he was really injured.
Jasmine even practiced her walking posture at home to avoid arousing Lucas Wen's suspicion.
Arriving outside Wanqing's haute couture atelier, Jasmine waited for a long time before Lucas Wen came out of the atelier. She pretended to look pitiful.
Her eyes were watery, clear and bright, and her face was a little shy and adorable. She limped towards Lucas Wen on crutches, "Sister Lucas Wen, my leg is injured!"
Lucas Wen looked at her legs with solemn eyes, and his heart felt like a knife was cutting at her.
At this moment, a customer walked out of the workshop and almost bumped into Jasmine, but Jasmine dodged her lightly.
Lucas Wen's mouth twitched. He had learned the trick of inflicting pain on himself...
Lucas Wen smiled and said, "Jasmine, I think you are seriously injured. How about this? I'll find a doctor to treat you. I know a famous Chinese medicine practitioner. I'll ask her to prescribe some Chinese medicine for you, and I'll watch you drink it."
Drink Chinese medicine? Jasmine screamed in her heart, she was most afraid of drinking Chinese medicine, it was too bitter.
Jasmine quickly shook her head, "No... no need..."
Seeing her like this, Lucas Wen's smile remained unchanged.
At this moment, Lucas Wen answered a call and said, "Okay, I'll pick her up at the airport."
Lucas Wen hung up the phone and whispered softly in Jasmine's ear: "You go back first."
After saying that, Lucas Wen drove away in his Maybach.
Is this another rejection?
Jasmine leaned against a Roman column and sighed. Suddenly, a puppy ran up the roadside and barked at Jasmine. Jasmine was so frightened that he ran away, but he ran too fast and sprained his feet.
Jasmine: "...wuwuwu..." I wanted to use the bitter flesh trick, but I didn't want to use the real bitter flesh trick!
But I've already sprained my ankle, so it would be a waste to use this self-torture tactic.
Jasmine stayed in the corridor outside, waiting for Lucas Wen to return.
In less than an hour, two black cars drove into the building's porch one after another.
At the front was a Rolls-Royce, parked in the middle in a very cool manner.
The car at the back was Lucas Wen's Maybach. When the Rolls-Royce stopped, the Maybach also stopped.
A tall and strong man in a suit got out of the Rolls-Royce, held up a black umbrella, walked to the back seat, and respectfully opened the door.
A woman wearing sunglasses and a black dress got out of the car.
Jasmine recognized her. She was Bai Yuran, who had just won the Best Actress award abroad and was enjoying great success.
Bai Yuran walked straight to the Maybach, and the man who followed him also opened the door for Lucas Wen. Lucas Wen stepped out of the car Grace Yangfully and stood up slowly. Lucas Wen adjusted his glasses. Under the glasses, there was a smile that did not reach his eyes, and a superior position. Lucas Wen and Bai Yuran walked into the haute couture workshop side by side with the magnanimity of having everything under control and an aura no less than that of Bai Yuran who was full of glory.
Jasmine looked at Lucas Wen in front of him and suddenly didn't want to disturb her.s
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