K is a very kind and friendly person.

He has a sweet tooth, hates carrots and onions as much as she does, loves to travel, and his favorite sport is surfing. Because his mother is from a small island in the south, when she communicates, she often tells her which warm beaches she has gone to lazily bask in the sun and step on the white and delicate sand, and write her name on it mischievously.

Jasmine has always longed for K's lifestyle, and feels that everything K has is the life she wants to pursue the most.

For this reason, she quietly wrote down her goal in her diary, probably that when she grows up, she will also go to the warm south, wear slippers and vests in the hot summer days, tan her skin lazily under the sun like a lazy cat, and drink coconut water leisurely all year round.

She and K met in the winter of when she was ten years old, when there was a light snow, and Jasmine watched her mother leave the house alone, and she and her father stood alone on the snowy street at night, and his father rubbed her head.

"Jasmine, your mother actually loves you very much, but she has chosen to pursue her own happiness. ”

Don't resent her.

At that time, she felt like her heart was frozen in that bitter winter, just like the air she breathed. In order not to make his father sad, even if his heart was painful, he didn't dare to say that he was actually sad. Because she is sad, her father will be even more sad.

A few days later, Jasmine unexpectedly found a white letter in her mailbox while picking up the morning newspaper.

No address, no postmark.

It reads "Jasmine Collection".

Somehow, she opened the envelope and found a letter written to her by a boy named K.

The letter still sits in the second drawer of the desk, pressed on the bottom by stacks of heavy letters.

K said that your mother has left your life, but your bond is still closely connected, no matter where she is, there will always be a place in the bottom of her heart, where you have drawn a bond for her, she still loves you, but she also has the right to pursue her own happiness.

Jasmine, don't be resentful, how short a person's life is, our time should be used to cherish those who love us, no matter how sad it is, sadness is also a day, and happiness is also a day, why not try to live every day with a smile?

These words are still firmly in Jasmine's heart, and at that time, she seemed to understand why her father would let her mother go.

Probably because I want my mother and myself to live their own lives happily.

For a while, Jasmine thought that K was a mysterious person, he knew the address of her house and what happened to her house, but she didn't know anything about K.

Before she could write a letter full of suspicion, K's letter came again.

[Little Jasmine, don't be confused and frightened by my identity, in fact, I live by your side, silently paying attention to your Yiqiē. Your smile warms me, I don't mean anything else, you will get to know me slowly in the future, and you will definitely be able to guess who I am when the time comes. 】

He must have been someone who lived nearby.

Jasmine's curiosity grows stronger with this speculation, he is very funny, always enlightens her when she is in a low mood, makes her happy, and slowly, she likes this way of chatting with K.

She used to hide in the courtyard of her home, trying to see who was stuffing the letter into the mailbox, but every time she was disappointed.

K smugly joked to her that it wasn't that easy to catch him, well, if you don't play the game, when will you find out who he is?

Well, she admits that he is indeed more clever, until now, 8 years have passed, and she still can't figure out who he is.

Jasmine quickly changed into a dress after writing the letter, and hurried downstairs with her hair untied with an envelope, and her stepmother and father sat on the sofa watching TV, and when they saw her go downstairs, they looked at each other.

"Jasmine, the rice is still hot, let's eat something later. ”

"Okay. ”

Jasmine's family has a total of three people, six years ago Jasmine's father remarried, stepmother is a colleague of his father's company, divorced once, stepmother suffers from infertility, but unfortunately she can't have her own children, treat Jasmine as her own child.

She and her stepmother get along very peacefully, and her stepmother and the other family also get along harmoniously.

The relationship between Jasmine's family and the Chen family is really iron-clad like a family, she and Chen Chen have known each other since birth, Chen Chen is a few months older than her, when she was a child, she always followed his ass with her little short legs, and her brother screamed.

If the parents of both sides go out for something, they will also board their children in each other's homes, and Jasmine had a time when she was a child because her parents were on a business trip, and she often stayed at Chen's house.

When she grew up, Chen Chen's mother also made jokes about her.

"Jasmine and Ah Chen have been childhood sweethearts since they were children, and they don't want to be aunts and daughters-in-law when they grow up, right?"

Jasmine smiled very embarrassedly: Auntie, you are too careless, haven't you seen me and your son haven't spoken for a long time, isn't this feeling?

In fact, four years ago, her relationship with Chen Chen was still harmonious. But as soon as she entered high school, her neighbor's brother changed.

Chen Chen, who was already taciturn, spoke less and less, would forbid her to enter his room, and would also scold her for being stupid, occasionally looking at her with some kind of unclear gaze, and when she met his gaze thoughtfully, he would move away as if nothing had happened, refusing to have any contact with her.

She felt his disgust, and gradually, the two of them rarely spoke and interacted with each other.

often gets along alone in the same building, and they do their own things, and she will also point at him mercilessly and scold him when they quarrel.

However, such occasions are rare, because she knows that she can't quarrel with him, and she likes to talk sarcastically every time she fights-for-tat.

"Yes, yes, you're all right, am I wrong, I'm sorry to get in your way. 」

Every time, I would be happy to see that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and walked upstairs with an iron face.

Jasmine is at least a little careful to deal with such a neighbor.

But for the broken neighbor, Jasmine really broke her heart.

After eating, Jasmine went to the refrigerator and took out the yogurt, tore the thin film with her mouth, and licked the yogurt off the top.

She was holding the yogurt and eating it with a small plastic spoon, and the stepmother brought out two small plates of fruit from the kitchen, with fresh seasonal fruits on them, and watched the straight teacher's index finger move.

"Today I went to the supermarket with your dad and saw a lot of fruits on sale, Jasmine, you and Ah Chen have one plate of these two plates of fruits. ”

Jasmine's first reaction was to refuse.

Even though the melons and grapefruit grapes in front of her were neatly arranged, and there were fruit skewers thoughtfully inserted on them, she didn't want to send them to that guy.

She shook her head with difficulty, but was shoved into her hands.

"Go, go, let's go, the two children haven't eaten much lately, how can this work!" the stepmother pushed her up the stairs, and did not forget to remind her: "Don't forget to take medicine after eating fruit." ”

Jasmine struggled to the death: No, she's a little scared of that guy.

But how can such a thing be said?

My neighbor has been very abnormal lately, he has become fond of doing things to me, and he looks at me weirdly and says he likes me?

Don't make a fuss, I guess my father and stepmother won't believe it when I say it.

Jasmine sadly found that her middle and upper reaches were indeed unable to match in front of the neighbor, and she was crushed extremely dismal.

That guy is a scholar with excellent character and learning, steady and mature, and has both IQ and EQ in the hearts of everyone, and he looks like a crime, and the probability of Jasmine liking him is higher than Chen Chen's liking of Jasmine.

Well, in fact, his father didn't even tease Jasmine and Chen Chen, in Jasmine's father's opinion, there is only one principle if he wants to be his son-in-law.

First of all, Jasmine likes it.

Of course, now that my daughter is still young, it is not appropriate to fall in love.

Jasmine went upstairs with the fruit, her steps were light and silent, their rooms were separated, although Chen Chen was a customer, but it had long been regarded as his room by everyone.

I had just walked to the room at the end, and I was about to knock on the door, but I heard the young man's clean and magnetic voice coming from through the door.

"The door is unlocked, come in. ”

Oh my god, how did he know I was outside?

Jasmine's eyes trembled, and she hesitated for a long time, but pushed the door open.

As soon as she entered the house, she saw her neighbor sleeping in bed, and the room was covered by heavy curtains, and no light penetrated at all.

There was the illusion that it was already late at night.

When her vision became dim, Jasmine noticed that the boy's room seemed to be two different spaces from hers, clean and tidy, with no extra clothes and books scattered everywhere, and everything was placed in an orderly manner.

There was a faint unknown smell flowing through the room, and she couldn't guess what it was after wrinkling her nose and sniffing twice.

"Mom said it's yours. This place made her feel cold for no reason, and Jasmine just wanted to flash quickly.

It's still naïve, though.

When she turned to place the fruit bowl on the desk, a high wall suddenly fell silently behind her, and her cold arms grabbed her wrists, so frightened that Jasmine wanted to scream loudly.

was gagged by the pervert with his hands and dragged to the bed.

He pressed her against the bed, his forehead bangs hanging low to cover half of his eyes, and he saw only another inky eye with a faint glow of heat.

Jasmine was almost burned with anger, and she attacked him with her legs dishonestly on the lower half of her body, only to be caught by him with her long legs.

The boy laughed merrily, and in his opinion it was nothing more than an intimate and playful game between the two.

"Jasmine, I really like you. He looked at her feverishly, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, Jasmine was so frightened that her body stiffened, how could she have the illusion that she was a dish?

His gaze sank, and at last he couldn't help but bow his head.

Jasmine's breathing was so hard that she felt like her heart was about to burst.

Her neck was densely branded with countless kisses, and he kept gnawing and sucking on her neck with his teeth, and one hand was covering her little white rabbit, rubbing it vigorously.

She cried, and cried very sadly.

By the time he realized it, his hands were covered with her tears.

The boy was a little overwhelmed, and stopped kissing the neck that was very tempting to him, he let go of his hand and hugged her on his lap, and the crazy ** deep in his heart slowly derived a strange feeling.

He didn't like to see her cry and was a little uncomfortable.

"Why are you crying?" he asked, confused.

He was answered by a head-on slap.

He was slapped unexpectedly and his face tilted to the left, Jasmine thought he would be furious, but he didn't expect the boy to cover her hand after turning his face and hurriedly asked her.

"Do your hands hurt?"