Juliana felt Benson's strangeness, and quickly hugged his neck and pressed his head down. She looked up and kissed his lips, "It's ok. You are ok."
Juliana spoke against Benson's thin lips. When speaking, the sweet ice cream just eaten still smelt like strawberry and her lips were a little cold.
Benson suddenly came to his senses from the blood fog. He held Juliana and clung to her tightly, "I am fine."
Juliana nodded and didn't ask him again.
Benson told her, "In fact, it was very complicated. Sometimes I think she deserves it, and sometimes I think she is stupid."
What that girl had done made Benson become a victim of this incident and changed his life completely.
Sometimes Benson just thought that that girl was stupid. She didn't have to kill herself just because someone refused her confession.
Juliana looked at Benson and asked, "Do you have childhood sweethearts?"
Benson flatly denied, "No!"
Juliana did not believe his words, "No way. Female classmates?"