The corners of his mouth lifted slightly. Jackson suddenly felt that it was a happy thing to be called a fool. In his present position, no one dared to say anything harsh in front of him.
"I'm afraid we both know who is the fool. I have been wandering in front of you for so long. Don't you have any other suspicious aspects?"
Hearing this, Hester's eyebrows paused and she slowly exhaled a mouthful of air. She couldn't figure out what this man was thinking, but that didn't mean she could be invisible.
As he said, they all knew what had happened in the past. It was just that he had some personal factors, but she was more sad.
"I don't want to think of the past, let alone talk about it. Now that we have known each other again, let bygones be bygones."
With a slight smile, Jackson nodded and looked at her slender fingers. His heart skipped a beat. It seemed as if he had returned to the day when she paid for himself with this hand.
There was no right or wrong at all. Some people encountered something that was a lifetime's sin, and some things were destined to have cause and effect.
"Nice to meet you again. I'm Jackson!"
The two of them smiled at each other and suddenly realized that the distance between the two was much closer. Suddenly, a strong light fell on them, disturbing the atmosphere between them.
Hester blocked her hand in front of her forehead and narrowed her eyes tightly. She tried to see the coming person clearly, but before she could see it, the person turned and left.
"Who is so ungrateful? It's too much."
Being interrupted for no reason, Jackson was very upset and impatient. It took him a long time to get the atmosphere back on track, but he didn't expect that it would end up like this.
"Ha-ha!"
Hester couldn't help laughing. She avoided the depressed look on his face and laughed unkindly, but she didn't know how to comfort h
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Her fingertips gently stroked her chin. Hester was a little distracted, but she was depressed. She finally got a chance, but there was no fun.
With his eyebrows slightly raised, a faint smile played at the corners of his mouth. He held a bamboo stick with his slender fingers. Under the street lamp, his face became more and more enchanting.
"Since you don't have a good place to go, why don't you listen to me?"
Hester looked at him in confusion. Before she could ask the reason, she was dragged away from the stall.
Looking at the scenery that continued to fly away all the way, she was a little excited. Her fear for him had been dissipated because of what happened in her childhood, and there was a closer bond between them.
She leaned back on the chair and looked out of the window quietly, clenching her fists.
"If you feel tired, you can take a nap first!"
Jackson glanced at Hester with a playful smile. It was indescribable to be trusted like this.
"Do I look tired?"
Recently, it was often said that she didn't look well. Hester had heard a lot, so she couldn't help but doubt it. She raised her hand to touch her cheek and frowned slightly.
Hearing her question, Jackson was stunned.
"Did someone mention it before?"