Sun City was dark in the middle of the night.

The sound of feet was clear on the quiet road.

Jasmine, who had just walked out of the bar, subconsciously grabbed her arm and quickened her steps.

It was not close to the school, but it provided her with the highest salary.

Jasmine held the bag in her hand and could not help but quicken her steps.

Every sound was out of place on this quiet road.

Not far away, a few men who had just come out of the bar behind her walked over to her with the smell of the alcohol.

"Where are you going? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

She could smell the alcohol on his mouth. Suddenly, a strong man came toward her.

Before Jasmine could move, he had put his hand on her body.

He wrapped his arm around her shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

She was put in a fluster because of panic.

Several people had already surrounded her in an instant. Jasmine was trapped in the middle, holding the bag in her arms and looking at the person in front of her in panic.

"It’s already so late. I was worried about you and wanted to help you." The man smiled and stretched out his hand towards her.

Jasmine quickly dodged it with red eyes but was caught by the man behind her.

Immediately, a few people dragged her to the corner.

There were many houses near the bar, but her mouth was soon covered by a hand, stopping her from saying anything.

"She’s so young."

"She is indeed very beautiful."

In the bar, several people had already set their eyes on her. She was so beautiful that they were tempted.

Someone reached out his hand and pinched her cheek. He laughed and said, "She’s nice."

"I’ll go first."

Someone began to tear her clothes.

Jasmine was frightened and struggled to escape.

In the night, her eyes turned red with anxiety.

Must she suffer it?

Her arms and legs were firmly pressed down by someone who was in front of her.

She was still unable to escape after struggling for a while.

She was desperate as they were tearing her clothes.

Before the man stretched out his hand to her,

Someone rushed over and kicked the man who was pressing down on her. "Bastard! Keep your hand off of my girl! Hit them!" From the corner, someone said in an arrogant voice.

Then she heard the sound of fighting.

Jasmine got up from the ground in panic. She didn’t dare to look at them behind her and ran towards the road.

Right now, she only wanted to run away quickly.

"Henry, she had run away!"

Mike waved the stick in his hand and gritted his teeth.

Herbert said angrily as he threw the baseball bat aside with arrogance on his face. "She’s so unfriendly. Beat them to death. It’s on me if they were disabled." After saying that, he had already chased after her.

Jasmine didn’t know how far she had run until someone grabbed her.

Jasmine quickly slapped him.

The sound echoed in the empty street.

Herbert looked at the girl in front of him in a daze. He cried out, "Jasmine, you hit me again!"

He said in an injured voice.

It was too unfair!

"I, I... Why is it you!"

Jasmine saw Herbert in front of her and her voice became hoarse.

Her eyes were filled with tears and it looked like they would fall in an instant.

She grabbed her torn clothes tightly in panic.

Herbert sighed, took off his coat, and put it on her.

It was such a cold day, and he should be a gentleman.

She was wrapped around by his warm clothes. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Jasmine looked up at him, and tears instantly fell down her face.

Seeing her crying, Herbert immediately panicked.

"Don’t cry. Why do you always cry?"

As he spoke, he could not help but complain, "You cannot hit my face. My mother has never hit my face. Am I angry after being hit?"

He was quite angry when she hit him.

However, he would let it go.

Jasmine sniffed as the bitterly cold wind stung her face.

She pursed his lips and whispered, "Thank you."

She knew that it was Herbert who had helped her just now. She had heard him say, "Keep your hands off of my girl!"

However, she was scared and wanted to run away.

When he heard that Jasmine was thanking him, he blushed.

He coughed lightly and said, "I’ll remain anonymous after doing nice things. You are welcome."

Jasmine broke into a radiant smile.

"That’s called I will not expect something in return after doing a nice thing. Do you want to keep anonymous? But now you are here in front of me."

As she spoke in a low voice, she lowered her head shyly.

He rubbed his head and smiled. "That’s true. Then how are you going to reward me? I can only accept the offer of the sex."

He would accept this reward!

Jasmine raised her head and glared at him with a cold face.

How could he take advantage of her now?

She turned around, ignored him, and walked towards the school.

Herbert caught up to her and said, "Jasmine, don’t go. Can you give me an answer? Say something."

"Don’t go. The school gate is already locked. You can’t go back."

She stopped, turned to stare at him, and said in a cold voice, "It’s none of your business. I will sleep at the school gate for a night."

At the very least, she felt safe with the security guards at the school gate.

Herbert smiled, "You look pretty when you are angry."

Her eyes were like the stars blinking in the sky.

It almost broke his heart.

How could she be so cute?

Her fair face was rosy when she was angry. Her black eyes seemed to be able to see through his heart.

His heart was flying around in his chest!

Jasmine frowned as she saw him smiling in front of her. Suddenly, she couldn’t help but laugh.

"I will not go with you because you saved and praised me..."

Before she finished speaking, he put his hand on her wrist.

Henry took her hand and said, "I know where you can go back to school. After you go back to the dormitory, you can’t be angry with me."

Jasmine looked at her hands that were held in his palm and pursed her lips. She was not angry at all!

...

In Sun City University.

This was a sunk fence in the university. Jasmine looked at the wall and then looked at Henry, "Can we pass?"

"Trust me. We can."

As Henry spoke, he bent down and squatted on the ground. He patted his shoulder and said, "Come on up."

Jasmine thought, ’Let me step on you?’

Jasmine was a little embarrassed.

After hesitating for a while, Jasmine still did it.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The security guard heard the sound and ran over. Jasmine fell from the wall in panic.

With that, Henry pulled Jasmine and ran away.

The willow leaves on both sides were blowing in the wind, and the breeze was blowing gently.

They ran fast down the street.

Jasmine was nervous and excited. She looked at the palm of Henry, who was holding her hand. She pursed her lips and smiled faintly.

In the following days, Jasmine worked in the bar every day, but every day when she got off work, she could see the familiar man waiting at the door.

"Why are you here again?"

Jasmine pursed her lips as she looked at Henry.

The next, Henry thrust a cup of warm milk tea into Jasmine’s hand.

Jasmine felt her palms warm.

Henry smiled, "Drink it quickly. I hid it in my clothes. It’s not cold."

This winter seemed to become warm because of this cup of milk tea.

Jasmine looked at Henry and asked, "You only bought one?"

"Men don’t drink this kind of thing."

Henry spoke as if he was very old.

Jasmine replied and drank the milk tea in her arms.

They walked on the quiet street. Jasmine looked at their shadows, feeling strange.

"It’s going to be a holiday soon. How’s your credit?"

Henry’s mind was filled with the ’experience’ that Mike had told him about.

Henry tried to be mature.

Jasmine pursed her lips and replied, "It’s finished."

Jasmine was preparing for the postgraduate. She had big goals.

"What? You have finished?"

This was the distance between a top student and a study slacker. It was as if there was a galaxy between them.

Henry felt hot on his face. What should he do? He should be able to study for a second-time course.

"What about you? How’s it going?"

It was rare for Jasmine to chat with him normally. Henry coughed lightly to cover it up, "It’s OK!"

If Henry started working hard now, he might be able to graduate next year.

Although Henry’s grandmother doted on him, she was strict with their studies since childhood.

However, as a man, how could Henry be stuck with his studies? So... it was time for him to learn something.

And Bruce had also said that if Henry didn’t finish his credits, Bruce would beat him and not let him graduate.

If Henry stayed in school and Jasmine had already graduated... Would the gap between them even be wider?

"I’m here!"

Henry unwittingly arrived at the girls’ dormitory.

Henry came back to his senses and nodded, "Go back. I will pick you up tomorrow."

Jasmine was to say something, but she stopped.

Jasmine was very grateful to Henry for coming to pick her up every night to protect her safety.

Jasmine was not an ungrateful person. How could the stars in the sky and the rocks in the sea be together?

Jasmine smiled and nodded, "Thank you."

With that, Jasmine turned around and quickly entered the dormitory.

Henry, who was standing downstairs, was still immersed in the question of how he could get enough credits.

Henry quickly took out his phone and sent a message to Andrew, who was far abroad.

"How can I quickly fill up the credits?"

After Henry sent the message for a long time, Andrew replied with simple words, "Take lessons!"

Andrew was not cool.

Did Henry not know about taking lessons?

It was just that Henry had missed too much, so he couldn’t fix it by taking classes.

Well. It was a mother compatriot. But their IQs were different.

Andrew was a gifted student with excellent grades, who had skipped a grade on the trot and was recommended to go abroad early and would soon return home.

Henry was a trash student who had spent a lot of effort to get into Sun City University failed in his academic credits.

How could the gap in life be so big?

Even at the same starting line, Henry would lose. If Henry had half Andrew’s IQ, he wouldn’t have failed college!

Who did Henry inherit this IQ from?

In the dormitory.

The two women were binge-watching. The door of the dormitory was opened, and Jasmine walked in from outside.

"Our talented girl, the campus belle of Sun City University is back."

"It’s so late. Don’t tell me you are secretly doing something with someone?"

Jasmine glanced at them and went to the bathroom to wash up.

"She just looks pretty, right? What’s there to be proud of?"

"Of course she is. Someone just saw it next door. It was Henry who personally sent her to the dormitory. They are not together, are they?"

"Are you kidding me? Jasmine, that poor bastard. What? Henry is just playing around. After all, she is pretty. It won’t cost much to sleep with her."

The women snickered and looked more jealous.

"I heard that her mother used to raise chickens. No wonder I always felt that there was a smell of chicken droppings in the house."

"Moreover, she came to Sun City University to attend school. I heard that her mother earned her living expenses from selling chickens."

"What a pity. If it weren’t for her good studies and her tuition fees being reduced,

I’m afraid she can’t afford her college."

They said without hiding anything, occasionally sneering.

It was as if Jasmine did not exist.

It was not until the door of the bathroom was opened and Jasmine came out that they finally ended the topic.

In the middle of the night, Jasmine was lying on the bed.

There was a Line prompt all the time. Jasmine opened it and saw a message from Henry.

"Aren’t you angry with me? Are we friends?"

"Your friend is in trouble. Shouldn’t you help?"

"Come to the library tomorrow. My studies will depend on you. Anyway, you have to help me get enough credits to graduate."

"Are you asleep?"

Jasmine looked at the messages, and only after a long time did she type a simple word on the screen, "Alright!"

Jasmine turned off her phone and held the quilt in her arms.

In the darkness, Jasmine looked at her hand that had been held by Henry. There seemed to be a faint lingering warmth on it. She bit her lips, "We are just friends."

In the apartment outside Sun City University.

Henry looked at Jasmine’s message and threw himself on the bed proudly.

Henry sent a message to Andrew, "Dear Andrew, she agreed. I will be dating tomorrow. I love you."

Andrew quickly replied.

Andrew said, ’Listen to me. You will graduate next year. Love you.’

After graduation, Henry would work for Andrew!