Trap me in your love novel Chapter 218

Looking at the melancholy on her face, Mark asked suspiciously, "Why are you unhappy? Did you quarrel with your fiance just now? "

Jasmine lowered her eyes and said sadly, "it's not the first time we have a quarrel. There's nothing for me to be unhappy."

"……" Hearing that, Mark was stunned for a while. He didn't know how to comfort her at all.

He had never comforted anyone. For such emotional problems, only he consulted others, and no one would come to him. The women around him were all very strong, and they didn't need his comfort at all.

Now, he was really in a dilemma.

"What's wrong with you? If you don't mind, can you tell me? Although I'm not good at comforting people, I can help you analyze it from a man's point of view. "

Analyze?

After a moment's silence, Jasmine said slowly, "I grew up with him. So in my opinion, he is my lover all my life. He is very good to me. I know he cares about me too much because he loves me. But he doesn't know that his love has caused too much pressure on me and I can't breathe. "

"That's why you escaped here?"

Jasmine looked at him in astonishment.

With a faint smile, Mark continued, "When you were in the old castle, you were followed by several bodyguards. Judging from your attitude towards them, I guess you are unwilling to be followed by them."

Jasmine nodded and continued, "Yes. Wherever I go, he will always send someone to follow me and report my situation to him at any time. No matter I go to school or go shopping, even the internship in the school is arranged by him personally... "

He once told her that no matter where she went, she couldn't leave him, let alone stay away from him, or he would be like a ghost following her all the time. At that time, she thought he was just joking, or he wanted to show that he loved her very much. But she didn't expect that he really did it.

Yes, it's just that the ghosts will not disappear!

"Don't you feel happy that he has done so much for you? As far as I know, most women want their boyfriends or husbands to do more for themselves. At least in my opinion, he is a very capable man. He doesn't want you to be hurt unnecessary. " Mark tried to comfort her with his limited knowledge of women.

"Yes, he is capable, but that's his ability, not mine."

"Have you ever talked to him? Maybe he doesn't know what kind of life you really want. "

...

Jasmine smiled bitterly, "every time we quarreled, it was almost because of this problem. How could he not know?"

Hearing that, Mark finally knew the crux of the problem.

"Would you like to hear my opinion?" "After hearing what you said just now, I think you two must have a deep relationship. I can't tell who is right and who is wrong. He loves you very much, but he is more afraid of losing you. In order to avoid this kind of thing happening, he would do anything to tie you tightly to his side. After all, the world is full of temptation and changes too fast. "

"Then what should I do?"

"……" Hearing that, Mark was speechless... He didn't know what to do.

After all, he was not an expert in love.

"Well, I'm really not good at solving these emotional problems. How about this? I introduce my friend to you one day. He is very good at studying the problems between men and women. I think he can help you."

All of a sudden, the drunken John came to his mind. Although John had entered a dead end, he was good at dealing with love affairs.

"Uh... No, thanks. I..."

"What's wrong? Don't you want to solve the problem between you and your fiance? "

"No, I have to go back this Wednesday."

Mark," …"

"Anyway, thank you for chatting with me and accompanying me for so long. I have never thought that I can make friends in a foreign country. " With a smile, Jasmine picked up a glass of beer and said, "thank you. Cheers. "

"Are you finally willing to make friends with me?" Raising his eyebrows, Mark asked.

Jasmine didn't respond. She just smiled and continued to drink her beer.

Making friends with men... She and he could be friends here, but once she returned, everything here would come to an end.

Because she knew that no matter how good Lawrence was, no matter how he changed, he would never let her make friends with other men.

Perhaps it was because she drank too much beer. Jasmine said shyly, "well, I... I'll go there for a while."

"It's dark over there. It's not safe for you to go there alone. What are you going to do there? Let me go with you. "

"No, thanks... I... I'll be back soon. "

Jasmine stood up, and so did Mark. She was going to pee. No matter how familiar she was, it was convenient for a man to follow her.

With a red face, Jasmine made up her mind and said, "Oh, don't follow me. I want to pee."

Mark," ..."

Jasmine walked into the grass and found a relatively clean place. Thinking of her embarrassment, she went crazy.

Why didn't she think that there was no bathroom in the wilderness?

If she had known this earlier, she would not have allowed herself to come here because her happiness.

'Now, all right. Jasmine, are you out of your mind!'

When she was about to leave, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle. She screamed and saw a long object moving beside her foot.

Hearing the scream, Mark immediately rushed up. Seeing that Jasmine was sitting on the ground with a painful look on her face, he immediately squatted down and asked nervously, "what's wrong with you? What's wrong with your foot? "

"I... I seem to be bitten by a snake."

Snake?

Mark immediately took out sulfur that had been prepared by Nick. With the help of the flashlight, he saw several black and gray snakes running away quickly.

He asked Nick to prepare sulfur in order to prevent snakes from appearing, but he did not expect that she was still bitten by snakes.

He picked her up, walked into the tent and gently put her down. He took out a long bandage from his backpack, lifted up Jasmine's trouser legs, and wrapped the bandage around her slender ankle several times.

Seeing that Jasmine gritted her teeth and endured the pain, Mark said softly, "don't be afraid. I'm here with you." Then he lowered his head and covered the wound.