Chapter 1: Drizzle and Promise

The early morning light breaks through the thin clouds and casts down, and there is no unique warmth and brightness of the sun, but it seems extremely cold, but as the first dawn that breaks the darkness, it has made people feel very satisfied, just like a young girl, although it does not have the charm and enchantment of an adult young woman, but it also has an infinitely fascinating purity and vitality. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jasmine stayed awake all night.

Last night, after the princelings left, the Xicheng side began to hold a celebration party, although Wally did not defeat the Asura and temporarily reached a peace treaty with the princelings, but the initiative was already in the hands of Xicheng, for the entire Xicheng members, this is a great victory.

Just a moment when Jasmine was slightly distracted, Hugo quietly left, and when Jasmine found out, Wally told him that Hugo had left beforehand.

The moment she heard what Wally said, Jasmine felt that she almost cried, and a particularly ominous premonition came to her heart, and Jasmine thought of saying goodbye to Hugo after her first acquaintance, and the feeling of being separated again made Jasmine's heart twist.

However, Jasmine's face finally bloomed with a strong smile, and looking at that smile, Wally's heart was very uncomfortable.

There was not a smile on Jasmine's face throughout the evening, and she stood alone and sad in front of her pumpkin carriage like Cinderella, who had been abandoned by the prince.

After the party, Xiaobai, Asen and others accompanied Wally to Pooh, who was still treating his injured arm, and Pooh, who didn't remember how much he had drunk, sent Jasmine home. I don't know if it's because I haven't seen Jasmine for a long time or because of alcohol, tonight's Pooh is a little excited, and his mouth keeps talking, but both of them subconsciously avoid some topics, such as Hugo, for example, about the little wolf.

After returning home, the two girlfriends started chatting again, perhaps infected by Pooh's excited spirit, Jasmine's mood improved a lot, and the two kept talking about late at night, and then because Pooh couldn't bear the effects of alcohol, and finally lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

Looking at Pooh with a sweet sleeping face, Jasmine smiled, and shrunk herself into the sofa, her arms wrapped around her legs, and her big eyes stared ahead in distraction, not moving for a long time.

It wasn't until the dawn of dawn that Jasmine was summoned back from this turtle-like state, and she stepped lightly to the ground, and Jasmine almost fell, holding a position for a long time to paralyze most of her body, and her sudden movement seemed extremely uncomfortable.

After a brief exercise, Jasmine felt much better, so she walked to the window and pushed open it to breathe in the fresh morning air.

After opening the window, Jasmine found that it was quietly drizzling outside, and it was normal to go down in the 23rd arrondissement, it is often said that it rains more times a year than in London, Jasmine has not been to London, nor has she checked the virtual experience information related to it, but it must be a beautiful city compared to the 23rd arrondissement.

The rain was very small, as if the heavens were just trying to give the city a simple freshening up, and Jasmine liked the rain, which was fresh and cool, not disturbing, but also pleasant. Jasmine stood in front of the window and stretched her body gently, her delicate curves on full display.

The cold, fresh air inhaled into her lungs, which shook Jasmine's spirits, and she looked out from near and far. Suddenly, Jasmine's gaze froze in one place.

Hugo stood not far downstairs, alone. The fine rain had already soaked his clothes, and it was clear that he had been standing for a long time.

Hugo just stood in the rain, as natural as a signpost or tree on the road, he didn't care about the rain that fell on him, no matter how big or small the rain was, Jasmine felt that he would not hide even if it was hailing and stabbing in the sky now.

Jasmine was so excited that her resentment against Hugo last night was now completely out of her mind, and Jasmine wanted to run downstairs and plunge into his arms, blow him, bite him, scold him, kiss him, let him know how angry he was, let him know how much he liked him.

However, Jasmine's feet were like the roots of a plant, completely deep into the ground, unable to move a single step.

The coldness emanating from Hugo's body repels people from thousands of miles away.

Jasmine could feel this clearly, she had never felt it in Hugo, or in anyone's body.

Wait a minute!

Another face suddenly appeared in Jasmine's mind, Jasmine subconsciously shivered, and countless goosebumps appeared on her back, Jasmine shook her head vigorously, and temporarily shook the face away from her eyes.

Hugo was able to come back again, which shows that he naturally has her in his heart, so why didn't he come up to see him? Why didn't he explain all this to himself?

Maybe he doesn't care about his truth at all, as long as he goes into the house and sits down, changes into dry clothes, and goes to the kitchen for him to cook a simple and delicious breakfast, and the two of them eat opposite each other, and say some gossip that doesn't match, then he will forget all this and won't ask a word.

It's a pity that Hugo didn't even give her this humble opportunity, he still stood motionless in the rain.

Tears poured out of her eyes, across Jasmine's cheeks, Jasmine only felt that her heart was contracting and trembling, she seemed to squat down and hug herself, but her heart was not strong and did not dare to let her stand straight in front of the window, looking directly at Hugo.

Hugo raised his gaze lightly, and also saw Jasmine in front of the window. There were no words, no gestures, only eyes meeting under the rain curtain in the air.

When encountered, it is the heart is clear.

Jasmine's tears burst into laughter, and she suddenly understood why Hugo didn't come upstairs.

She could keep herself from asking, but it was hard for him not to tell the truth. Faced with a dilemma, he chose to remain silent.

This silence seems to be concealed in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Jasmine's eyes, it is his other kind of tenderness and protection for herself, and she forgives him.

A woman in love is so stupid.

Hugo looked at Jasmine, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Maybe the first encounter was accidental, and the second meeting was for the purpose, but in the process of getting along, Hugo felt that he cared more and more about this girl, not because of the figure like an elf, not because of the tears of grief, but because of the understanding and tolerance that all tenderness turned into.

"We'll see you again. Hugo said softly, and turned to leave.

"I'll find you. Jasmine's eyes were full of tenderness.

Under the morning light, the drizzle continued.

Although the rain curtain separated the two, there was no promise to separate the two.