My Life with the CEO

S3. I'll find you until I get it

Conrad glanced at his phone that was shaking from earlier. A number he didn't know repeatedly sent out messages. Conrad felt reluctant to open the message, because he did not want his consistency in reading to be disturbed.

Numbers she doesn't know often call her, not to mention chatt from the girls who ask her out.

Conrad accidentally saw the lipstick stain still attached to the shirt he was wearing. Conrad then chose to leave his books open, and went to the toilet to clean the lipstick stains on the shirt he was wearing. Affairs can be long, if mommy and sisters at home see the stain. Can't imagine a whole lot of questions from Diana, let alone Aaron.

But it turns out it is very difficult to remove the stain. And Conrad surrendered. He better change his shirt with a t-shirt in the car. Conrad tried to remember the girl who collided with him. But it was hard for Conrad to remember the look on his face, because he was in such a hurry. All Conrad remembered was the sunglasses that seemed to be scratched. Whether it was because of him or it was like that from the beginning.

When Conrad returned to the library. A beautiful woman was sitting with him. The girl smiled at Conrad's arrival and showed him a bottle of powerade (a kind of pocari sweat) that she had placed on Conrad's desk.

"Haiii.." whispered with a cheerful smile.

Conrad only smiled faintly looking at the girl. A pretty face is also well-groomed. Highlight the cheerful eyes but his attitude seemed spoiled.

"Still remember me, right? Jasmine's." He said with confidence.

"Hem." Conrad just muttered.

The handsome young man resumed his reading activities. He started putting headphones in his ears and went back to concentrating, ignoring the beautiful woman who was still staring at him.

Jasmine then lazily opened the book that was before her. She's not a medical student. Jasmine actually came from the building next door, Economic Falkutas. The real Jasmine goes to the medical school in search of her brother, accidentally meeting Conrad. Just then Jasmine noticed the many gazes the girl looked at Conrad. And the curious nature of kulai appeared.

Conrad, who was confused looking for his membership card, caught Jasmine's attention. The girl deliberately got all of Conrad's self-data on the membership form.

The handsome but reserved Conrad made Jasmine even more fond of him.

Seeing the look of a friendly face but a cold demeanor, made Jasmine even more curious. He was already sitting before Conrad, but the young man was not even interested in his existence let alone his beauty.

Doesn't she know that I'm the prettiest woman in the economics department? Why does his attitude seem to care about me?

Jasmine propped up her chin with both hands. And his eyes did not stop looking at Conrad, a clean, bright and handsome face. A gallant body. Quality clothes and shoes let alone the watch he was wearing. Jasmine was indeed right, with a single blink, she could deduce if Conrad was the son of a rich man.

tok. tok. tok.t

Jasmine knocked on the table in front of Conrad, seeking the young man's attention. But Conrad paid no heed to it either. Irritated, Jasmine stood up and removed the headset from Conrad's ear. And it worked, the handsome young man immediately looked at Jasmine in annoyance, having already disturbed his concentration. Conrad's eyes were sharply directed at Jasmine who was reciprocated with a spoiled eye beam.

"Are you Gay?" asked Jasmine directly.

Conrad looked in wonder at Jasmine. What does this girl want by asking like that. Conrad observed jakun Jasmine. This girl is a real woman not a trangender. Then what's the matter he's asking if Conrad's gay or not. Whatever Conrad's answer was, what was the relationship with the woman now standing before him.

Conrad did not answer. He took the headset from Jasmine's hand and put it back on. The skin touch of their hands was only fleeting, but it was able to make Jasmine feel its warmth. Moreover, Conrad's indifferent attitude towards him. For the first time there was a young man who ignored him.

"What do you want, miss?" says firmly.

"Jasmine. I'm Jasmine. Time has forgotten?" jasmine was still very close to Conrad.

"Alright Jasmine. Please tell me your needs after that don't bother me." Conrad replied as he shifted his seat, being uncomfortable with Jasmine's face approaching him.

"I was just asking, you're not gay, are you?" repeat Jasmine again.

"Is it your business to be gay or not?" conrad said in his heart. But Conrad realized that if he said that sentence, this girl in front of him would not stop bothering him. There will be more conversation and words. Let alone Jasmine's spoiled and cherry-picked attitude. Even her sisters were nothing like Jasmine.

"Yes I'm gay!" sahut Conrad brief. Conrad's hand was about to reach for his headset held by Jasmine, but Jasmine instead kept it away. Conrad's hand was floating in the air.

"Well, you're gay?" jasmine said in surprise, not believing Conrad's answer.

"Yes I'm gay. Give me back my headset." Conrad stood up to grab his headset back.

"You must be lying, right? Tell me you're not gay." Jasmine's voice rose, making everyone in the library turn their heads, they looked at the pair of humans who seemed to be tense while whispering.

Conrad of course was uncomfortable with this incident, he immediately fixed the books on the table. Unplug the headset plug on the ipood, then let Jasmine hold the headsed. Conrad passed leaving Jasmine who was getting more and more shocked with Conrad's attitude.

Jasmine looked at the headset in her hand, muttering.

Look out, I won't let you go.

Conrad descended the library stairs quickly. He wanted to leave Jasmine immediately. While descending the library steps, Conrad came across a woman wearing glasses. Conrad felt that he knew the woman, he looked back and was about to call. But Conrad abandoned his intentions, because at the same time Jasmine had already come out of the library and was shouting her name.

"Conrad!!!! Wait!"

Conrad hastened his footsteps. He was already lazy to deal with the strange woman who was interfering with his learning concentration today. Conrad better get home soon.

The bespectacled girl when she heard Jasmine shout Conrad's name, immediately turned her head back, and she came back only to see the young man's back, without knowing Conrad's face directly. Was that young man the same person, who hit him earlier. The handsome young man was like the photo on the library membership card, which was in his hands at the moment.

Jasmine who saw Conrad getting further away, became even more annoyed. He's hitting the leg. Jasmine then sped up her pace and subconsciously nudged the glasses girl earlier. The girl looked a little shrewd, but could control herself soon.

"Look at dong if the road!" Jasmine was upset.

The beautiful, spoiled girl ran after Conrad. But unfortunately, he did not manage to find Conrad. Jasmine stood upright in the parking area watching, in case any figure of Conrad would enter the car. But the girl didn't realize Conrad's car was already moving past her. Conrad wore a hat to cover his handsome face.

"That's what. You're making me curious. Look out, you are besuk. I'll find you until I get it!"