"Jessie and Mark?" Sharon looked sideways at Jasmine and asked suspiciously, "why do you want to know about them all of a sudden?"
"Uh..." Jasmine was stunned for a while and made up an excuse casually, "I think you always mistook me for Jessie, so I'm curious. Don't you think it's amazing to have another person who looks like you in the world? "
Sharon fixed her eyes on Jasmine, which made Jasmine feel guilty.
When Jasmine was about to explain again, Sharon said, "in fact, I don't know much about the two of them. But I know that Mark really loves Jessie, but Jessie can do nothing about it."
"Why?" Jasmine was confused. They had been married. Sharon meant that they had encountered a lot of problems and were forced to separate.
Sharon nodded, with slight disappointment and sadness in her eyes.
Although she hadn't known Jessie for a long time and they didn't know each other much, she would never forget that Jessie had saved her life.
"To be honest, the more I get to know you, the more I feel that you look like Jessie. No wonder Mark thinks of you as her. You really have a lot in common with her. "
"I look like her? For example? " Asked Jasmine.
"For example... You are always alienated from people you are not familiar with as if you always protect yourself all the time. Besides, you are afraid of bringing trouble to others. You have to bear everything by yourself. You are all kind-hearted. You look weak on the surface, but in fact, you are all brave. "
Jasmine looked at her sideways, with a hint of imperceptible sadness in her blurred eyes.
Did they really look like each other that much?
Jasmine lowered her eyes and murmured, "even if we look similar, I don't think I am Jessie."
"What did you say?" Sharon couldn't hear her clearly, so Jasmine immediately raised her head and said, "Nothing. I mean, people are not unique either. Many of our good friends have similar characters and hobbies. "
"Yes, you are right. But Jasmine, you really don't have to care about it. Just be yourself. " Sharon seemed to have noticed that Jasmine cared a lot about her resemblance to Jessie, so she kept persuading her.
Although she didn't believe that Jessie was dead, and Jasmine in front of her looked like Jessie very much, she didn't think that Jasmine was exactly Jessie.
Not only her, but also everyone around Mark thought so.
"Jasmine, I know that you have been in a lot of trouble because of Mark. You really don't have to care about him too much. If you are not free, you can ignore him completely. He had a good time in the past three years when you didn't show up. People are not as fragile as we think. "
Jasmine didn't say a word. Her heart seemed to be blocked by a sponge, and she couldn't tell how sad she was.
After a while, Jasmine stood up, smiled and said, "Sharon, thank you for chatting with me so much. It's getting late. I should go back."
"John will be here soon. Let's drive you back to the hotel."
"No, thanks. I want to take a walk."
"But I'm worried about you after you drink."
"I'm fine, Sharon. I've talked with you for a long time, and I've already woken up. I'm just in a bad mood and want to take a walk. Don't worry. "
"Did you quarrel with your fiance?" Sharon knew Jasmine was in a bad mood, but she didn't have the nerve to ask. Seeing her nod, Sharon comforted her, "it doesn't matter. Sometimes men can't be too spoiled. As the saying goes, men can't be spoiled. The more they are spoiled, the more bastard they are. Now that you're out, why don't you go with us and relax. When he calms down, he will come to you. "
Jasmine," ..."
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