The Coercion of Scum

I stopped a car casually, and I said to the uncle driver, "Go to the Convention and Exhibition Center."

I don’t know if it will be crowded today...

I muttered this kind of thing while looking down at the time of the phone.

Damn it, why can't I get up early? At first I thought about playing for a long time, but isn't it 10 o'clock now? The bad thing is that Jasmine and I agreed to arrive at 10 o'clock...

I always feel that I am late for each date. Is this an illusion?

Out of this concern, I first sent a text message to Jasmine:

"Are you there yet?"

"No."

"But it's already 10 o'clock."

"Then are you there yet?"

"No……"

"It's always like this every time. I've seen through your rubbish, and it's true that I went out 10 minutes late when I was asked out."

"..."

Unexpectedly, Jasmine had already figured out the law of my actions. It was really amazing.

I complimented her secretly in my heart, and I thought I would improve my credibility for the time being, just next time, for example, if it's really good, it's really not good.

In my random thoughts, the taxi had stopped a little far away from the convention and exhibition center, where Chinacomic was held.

"Boy, there seems to be a comic show ahead, it's too crowded."

"Ah, okay, I'll walk over by myself."

Just like going to the fair, there are men and women wearing colorful cosplay costumes on the side of the road, as well as ordinary dressed people. Everyone is facing the venue of the show. This high popularity really makes me amazed.

But there is no way, since I came first this time, I'll wait for Jasmine.

I followed the flow of people to the entrance of the center, and couldn't help but breathe another breath for the long queues here.

It's too crowded here. Although I heard that it seems to be a very lively and grand comic show, even many outsiders will come over, but the scale is still far beyond my imagination.

Hey, forget it, this is also a good thing, cosplay beautiful girls appear in front of me more, and it can be regarded as a feast for my eyes——

While I was thinking about these things, a beautiful girl with long hair swaying in a pink shawl and wearing a tight-fitting battle suit had walked over with grace.

Although the face is covered by the bangs in the hair and the eyes are covered with cosmetic contact lenses, the plump **** and the exquisite curves are clearly my girlfriend Jasmine.

It seems that she really came here wearing the clothes I picked for her. Although I don't know how she came, let's say hello first.

"Hey, Jasmine, you also came too late today~"

As usual, I gave her a wretched smile, and put a hand on her shoulder at the same time.

The expression of the beautiful girl in front of her became a little stiff, and the eyes around her curiously turned around in a panic.

Really, although it is a bit shameful for me to have physical contact with her as soon as I meet in public, she doesn't have to be so reactive.

I stretched my hand to her face and raised her chin. I smiled frivolously.

"Don't look at me like this, we are already like this anyway..."

"you you……"

Her body began to tremble, her face flushed, and as her cheeks bulged, I finally felt that something was wrong with "Jasmine" in front of me.

Because her whispering voice was too sharp, there was still a clear difference between this haughty tone and Jasmine.

For a moment, my heart jumped with a "thump".

Comic exhibition... is a carnival where everyone can cosplay, that is to say, a character can be cosplayed by more than one person... and because of the clothes and wigs, the original appearance of the actors has been blurred. If you don’t look carefully, it will It's easy to get confused, so should I not...

When I turned my gaze to the girl's face tremblingly, I realized that she was not Jasmine, because there was a small mole on the corner of the mouth.

"Wow! I'm sorry, I admitted wrong...that..."

I quickly shook my hand away, and at the same time apologized to her with a panic on my face, but this really couldn’t make up for the shadow of the girl’s soul. After all, my expressions and movements at the time were not like Jasmine’s soft personality and a certain suspicion. People who have intimidated experience will definitely be shocked.

Under the influence of my intimidating remaining temperature, the girl's expression became quite angry and terrifying.

"Rogue, rogue!!!"

She pointed at me and yelled.

I was scared to death.

Everyone turned their attention to me at the same time.

Just for an instant, the pointing voice rang.

"Ah, there are hooligans, it's really bad."

"I've heard that some people like to fish in troubled waters."

"Damn, I want to protect that girl, and beat that hooligan to death first."

Others looked at me, and the hot-tempered boy among them was already gearing up.

(Hey, you obviously just want to show off in front of the girl!)

Although I was so complaining in my heart, of course I didn't have the courage to add fuel to this juncture.

Before those people approached, I was so scared that I ran away.

What a joke, I worked so hard to prepare clothes with Jasmine for today. If I was beaten and sent to the police, I wouldn't be singing.

"Hey, don't run!"

More than one person's roar came from behind. Knowing that those people had already caught up, I was so scared that I naturally accelerated into the flow of people without looking back. As for the issue of dispersing with Jasmine, it is naturally not in my consideration. After all, it is safe. First.

Although I had run very hard, I still ran crookedly because I didn't dare to hit people. Finally, I was knocked to the ground by the bus stop sign of the Convention and Exhibition Center.

"The gangster is going to die!"

"Oh! I'm not a gangster!"

When I was pulling with two big guys, and passersby watched at a loss--