The Coercion of Scum

"Yes... so..."

My mind flashed through Jasmine's back running in the rain until she disappeared.

It was raining heavily that day, and even I started sneezing after getting wet. Of course Jasmine was also affected. After all, her body was actually more fragile as a girl.

Realizing this, I squeezed my hand.

"I see, thank you Sunflower."

"Hey?"

Seeing me turning around and leaving, Sunflower made a disturbed noise.

"Student Bamboo, where are you going."

"Go find Jasmine."

"I'm still in class now..."

"Stopped class."

"Good students can't take the lead like this!!!"

Although Sunflower scorned me so much, I could hear the smile in her mouth.

Well, she should also hope that my real boyfriend will visit Jasmine.

But the main reason was... after hearing that Jasmine was sick, my body subconsciously moved and asked me to walk directly to the school gate.

How should I put it... Maybe people have this kind of almost irrational time. Now I should celebrate that I am not standing up and going out in class. In that case, there will probably be a lot of commotion.

I stopped a taxi directly at the school gate, and I reported the address of Jasmine's house with a gloomy expression.

Today’s weather has cleared up, but at this moment, I feel that my whole body is chilling.

Knead it subconsciously, his face really stiff.

Regardless of this, I still walked there after the car reached a familiar place.

There was an iron gate in front of him, and a big house could be seen across the garden, that was Jasmine's home.

Taking a deep breath, I pressed the electric bell without hesitation.

After a while, someone made a sound.

But that voice was indeed a completely unfamiliar voice that I had never expected.

"Hey?"

It's a man.

My heart touched my throat for a moment.

If it's a man, it's probably Jasmine's father, right? He hadn't seen her father when he came over at dinner time before, indicating that her father is a busy person, but now he is at home. Does it mean that the father has paid full attention to his daughter? What if Jasmine tells me that she is being threatened by me after she has been concerned for a while?

Thinking of all kinds of bad things, I'll do a good job of politeness on the surface for the time being.

"Hello, my name is Zhu Zeyu, and I am Jasmine's classmate."

"Is it here to visit the sick?"

The tone of the other person was still the same as at the beginning, so I became more nervous.

"Yes it is!"

"Well, please wait a moment."

After the other party spoke politely, he hung up the call.

After a while, the door opened.

A man approached slowly.

Wearing a slim suit shirt, black pants, and gentle gold-rimmed glasses, he looks not too old, but it gives the impression of being mature.

Guru...

As the iron door opened, I swallowed my saliva.

Who is this person? I always feel that a middle-aged person who is not in his 40s or 50s is really Jasmine's father? Could it be the brother I didn't know?

"Hello classmate, thank you for visiting my daughter in advance."

The man opened the door and revealed his identity.

I was surprised for a moment.

So young, without white hair, without wrinkles, he was really Jasmine's father. But when you think about it carefully, Jasmine's mother seems to be very young, just like her sister, so the people in their family probably got married and had daughters very early, in addition to being well maintained.

"Ah, hello, uncle, I am Jasmine's classmate, because I heard that Jasmine is sick, so I want to visit..."

My words are getting weaker and weaker.

Miscalculation, too miscalculation.

I can feel how stupid it is to make decisions. I rushed over stupidly with a passion of blood. I didn't have the gifts to visit and didn't take care of my appearance. Now I must look stupid.

The sharp eyes of the man moved to my face.

"Sure enough, it's a boy..."

"Ah, I'm a man..."

"Jasmine never told me that she has male friends."

I almost blurted out, "After all, I ordered her to seal it in order to keep my family from being vigilant," but I sneered and said, "She might have forgotten."

"Oh, let me make sure first, are you her boyfriend?"

"——?!"

The other party's attitude became sharper, and one hand was inserted into the pocket of his trousers, as if he would take a gun if he didn't answer well.

No...No way.

It is said that the daughter is the lover of the father in his previous life. Is this true?

Thinking mixedly in my mind, I lowered my head.