Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 2134: Inseparable Little Figures
The fingers tightly gripped the handle of the thermal box, an indescribable feeling spreading from her chest, under the light, her knuckles were gradually turning white.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her gaze lingering on the lock for a long time, silently watching, unmoving.
In her heart, she didn’t know what to think, or maybe she wasn’t thinking anything at all, the faint light outlined her gentle facial contours.
She gently closed her eyes, Jasmine Yale pressed her lips together, silent.
There was no one in the corridor, only she stood in front of the door for a long time, standing.
The light elongated her shadow, her slender figure fell on the ground, somewhat lonely.
They really did break up.
Jasmine lowered her head, glanced at the thermal box, and put the keys back in her coat pocket.
She was hungry.
Originally, she brought a dinner for two, planning to eat with him, but he wasn’t there, so she had to eat alone.
There was a reception room downstairs of the apartment building, but it was very simple, only tables and chairs, for people to rest their feet.
The osmanthus brew in the thermal box was very fragrant, once opened, the entire reception room was filled with the aroma.
Jasmine was not picky about food, she liked both the small red bean dumplings and the osmanthus wine dumplings.
She took her portion out of the thermal box and sat in the reception room eating by herself.
Steam rising, the aroma of the osmanthus brew spreading everywhere.
She took a bite, Butler Santana’s craftsmanship was excellent, different from Aunt Hurst’s, but equally delicious.
She had tried making these dumplings herself, but Sylvan Cheney always said hers weren’t good, the consistency wasn’t right, the wine flavor too strong, making these dumplings properly required aged fruit wine, with a blend of wine and fruit aromas.
She wasn’t particular about all that, eventually, she simply stopped learning, it was too difficult indeed.
Butler Santana’s ones were just right, color, aroma, taste, nothing was lacking, especially delicious.
Jasmine sat alone in the reception room eating, occasionally looking out at the dark sky beyond the window.
This upscale community was very quiet, with no noise, pedestrians returning home were visible everywhere on the road.
She took out the keychain from her pocket and lightly tapped the little figure with her finger, the pendant swayed back and forth.
Jasmine smiled.
While eating, sometimes she would daze off, staring blankly at the side-by-side, intimate figures on the keychain.
The past was just the past, he had forgotten the past, in the future, they would still walk together, wouldn’t they?
She actually didn’t quite understand how to capture a man’s heart, she didn’t know how to coax a man.
A bowl of dumplings, Jasmine ate very slowly, it took her half an hour to finish, she didn’t have much of an appetite.
She greeted the blonde, blue-eyed UT girl at the front desk, asking to be informed when Sylvan Cheney returned.
However, she finished her bowl of dumplings, and the girl at the front desk still hadn’t come in.
He said he had a social engagement, might be very late.
There were a few magazines in the reception room, Jasmine casually picked one, by coincidence it was a fashion magazine from Erin Janus’s magazine company.
She hadn’t expected Stacy to also be a part-time model, there were quite a few photos of Stacy on it, hot and sexy, sometimes queenly, sometimes pure.
Jasmine wasn’t too into fashion magazines, so she switched to a literary magazine.
She was the only one in the entire reception room, quiet and peaceful, the sound of her turning pages sounded particularly crisp.
She quite enjoyed reading some short stories, an all-English literary magazine, which she could now understand, resting her chin in her hand, she read with great relish. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
(On New Year’s Eve, wishing everyone happiness and joy~ Let’s watch the Spring Festival Gala together~)
