I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

It seems that Si Zichen just happened to see her when he was passing by to make soy sauce.

He had a lollipop in his mouth, and his candy-flavored tongue touched the roof of his mouth. He seemed to be unsure, and directly hit her with the light.

After discovering that it was her, his voice had the lazy tone of a teenager.

He exhaled hot breath in the wind.

It is hot, like the high temperature of a summer night in the city.

"Got you."

This dead straight man actually shone brightly on her body, so dazzling that she had to raise her hand to cover her eyes.

He reacted a lot slower, and then he moved the light away from her with belatedness.

Jiang Chacha jumped up and down in anxiety.

It's fine if Bian Ji Chen comes, why would he join in the fun? ?

Is it because she didn't die tragically enough? ! !

What if Wen Huaizhi came here at this time...

I don't know why she was nervous, but Jiang Chacha was so nervous that her palms were sweaty.

The depressed mood made her not have a good tone now, "What are you doing here?"

Si Zichen didn't catch the meaning of "also" in her words.

He innocently ate the lollipop in his mouth, pinching it with one hand, "Mountain climbing."

"I checked the weather forecast, and there must be a sunrise tomorrow."

... Sometimes she really can't understand his brain circuit.

But he didn't forget his opening sentence.

She rolled her eyes, "Then why did you come to see me?"

Oh yes!

Only then did Si Zichen remember his business.

He took the schoolbag off his shoulder, unzipped it, and pulled something inside.

These days, even the Summer Resort sells commercial and cultural goods, making money, not shabby.

So the night before he left the Mountain Resort, he went for a stroll.

"I saw something just now, which is quite suitable for you."

"what?"

Jiang Chacha raised her head in bewilderment.

Then, a furry object hit her head and face.

A plush hat with cat ears was pressed on her head domineeringly by him.

He looked at her like a puppy, and recently rubbed her head through the hat with satisfaction.

He has no sense of proportion at all, just like Erha, he quickly messed up her hair.

Jiang Chacha's eyelids twitched wildly, and she took a deep breath, "What is this?"

"Cute pendant."

"..."

Seeing her face sink instantly, it was as if she had just swallowed a mouthful of fresh shit.

Si Zichen quickly looked at her aggrievedly like a big dog just caught in the rain, "Isn't it cute?"

"..."

What more can she say?
Jiang Chacha forced a smile on her face, her mouth almost froze, "But, cute..."

It's really cute!Come on! ! !
Si Zichen, the big dog, blinked pitifully again, "Then do you like it?"

"..."

Is this forcing her?
But with Si Zichen's top-notch look on top of this milk dog, no matter what, she couldn't say a word that hurt his heart, because she felt that she would be punished by God.

God, forgive her for saying something against her will.

Jiang Chacha smiled with a murderous face, "I like it, I like it very much, I really like it to death."

Si Zichen is a person who is easy to smile.At this moment, his lips were raised wildly.

"..." Damn it, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have praised him.

Jiang Chacha's heart was beating wildly for no reason at this time, because she really felt that Wen Huaizhi was coming back soon.

I don't know why he asked her to wait for him in place.

Before Si Zichen could react, Jiang Chacha took the cat ear hat he gave him and ran away.

She shouted from afar—

"Thank you! I accept the hat!"

Jiang Chacha knew that Si Zichen's physical strength was comparable to that of a sports student, so she ran very fast.

At the end of the run, I felt that the light of the flashlight was still too obvious, and if I was not careful, people would know her exact coordinates.

So she gritted her teeth and threw the flashlight back into the canvas bag, then took out the mobile phone in her pocket and turned the screen of the mobile phone to the brightest for lighting.

But the range of lighting is still too small, so it is very dangerous to walk on dark mountain roads.

So Jiang Chacha was depressed, and she simply sought stability and walked slowly.

I don't know how long I walked, but the mountain road became darker and darker. After thinking that Si Zichen should be thrown away, Jiang Chacha turned on the flashlight again.

Even though her field of vision became brighter, but...she was still very scared by herself.

Gritting her teeth, Jiang Chacha played a song on her phone.

"Come on! Ginger Chacha, you can do it!"

She cheered herself up and emboldened herself.

But the loud songs will only make the mountain more cold and empty.

Instead of being courageous, she became even more frightened.

With tears in her eyes, she picked up the treasure chest she had just found.

There seemed to be tears in her eyes, and she was about to cry.

"come on! Come on!!!"

Ginger Chacha's intermittent cheering sound came from the isolated mountain and wild forest.

If you listen carefully, you will find it a bit funny.

She had already forgotten where the place where she first met Wen Huaizhi was, and she just ran around like a headless chicken.

She stepped on fallen leaves, and suddenly heard the sound of water nearby, and the sound of water was very slow.

There seems to be a creek nearby.

Go and have a look.

She walked down the mountain road.

The further she went into the mountains, the more she could hear some strange and frightening sounds.

There was the low howling and howling of animals, and the sound of bats flapping their wings and flying densely in the sky.

Coupled with the cool wind blowing by, Jiang Chacha not only got goose bumps all over her body, but also wanted to cry...

Early, if I knew it earlier, I would have come with Minister Zhang and the others...

If I had known it would be better to stay with Si Zichen or Bian Jichen, it would be better to stay with either Si Zichen or Bian Jichen, instead of being called "every day should not be called the ground is not working" like now, and the mobile phone signal in the mountains is not good...

Jiang Chacha's eyes gradually turned red.

She sniffed and quickly walked below.

There really is a creek nearby.

The stream flowed slowly and was shimmering under the moonlight. This soft and slow sound gave her a little unexpected comfort.

Jiang Chacha's irritated heart was slightly soothed when she heard footsteps behind her.

People in this kind of situation often get cranky.Obviously know that there can be no ghosts in this world.

But Jiang Chacha's hairs still stood on end.

Footsteps approached.

"Vice president."

In this extremely quiet environment, a gloomy voice suddenly popped out.

It can scare a person out of a heart attack.

Jiang Chacha was so frightened that she backed away. She knew that it was Wen Huaizhi who was not a ghost, but because of this violent retreat, her feet were tripped by the stones behind her and she couldn't stand still.

So it's like this...weep...

With a flashlight in his hand, Wen Huaizhi just watched Jiang Chacha lose his shit with a blank expression.

The knee lived up to expectations and was just so gorgeously scraped.

The pain caused her to let out a ghost scream, and her delicate face was twisted together in pain. She looked very ugly, completely lacking the usual aura of beauty.

Wen Huaizhi: ...

He stood under the forest and smiled softly, "I just called you."

Jiang Chacha hugged her knees on the ground in pain and grinned, "Then why are you shouting so loudly! Do you know it's scary!!!"

Regardless of her image, she screamed at him madly and angrily.

Wen Huai stayed silent.

In the darkness of night, he stared at her with heavy eyes.

Jiang Chacha was stared at strangely by him, even frightened.

To be honest, after she finished yelling at him, she regretted it.

She knew she was impulsive.

She shouldn't be yelling at gentle scum.

No one knows what he will do with his dark mind after angering him.

Wen Huaizhi stood there, the night seemed to be his protective color, the gentle smile on his face just now slowly faded, and there was no warmth in his eyes anymore.

His hand holding the flashlight hung down, his face was extremely gloomy, he raised his long legs, his Oxford shoes rolled over the dust and fallen leaves on the ground, and his eyes approached her coldly.

Jiang Chacha was discouraged.

She stammered, "You! Don't come here!"

"I warn you!"

"You don't want to kill me and throw my body here! Although this is an excellent place to hide the body, the law does not allow you to do so! You will definitely be punished!!"

Ginger Chacha made up for it.

With his high IQ gifted schoolmaster, it is indeed possible to create a perfect murder plan, and then there is no doubt about him.

Wen Huaizhi made him angry.

Her inner fear of Wen Huaizhi scared her to the point where she lost all her intelligence and reason.

Wen Huaizhi's jaw was tense, his eyes seemed to be higher than the top, and when he looked at people, he always left only a little warmth.

He approached step by step, and finally walked in front of her. He was so tall, and he just looked down at her condescendingly.

He is like an arrogant god, cold, cold, lonely, and compassionately looking down on the world, examining her, and judging her sins and evils.

She felt cold inside.

He walked over, and every step under his feet seemed to bloom the evil flowers of hell.

He is like a broken mirror in an abandoned bungalow.

Gentle, merciless, cruel, sinful.

These are all the split contradictions she felt in Wen Huaizhi.

And these are all hidden under his silver-framed glasses, which are bottomless, and he hypocritically erases them to whitewash himself, and the ugly evil ghost puts on the priest's holy skin.

Besides, he is still the perfect and elegant student council president.

The world loves him, the world exalts him, in a prosperous world that is almost carnival.

Only she stood there lonely and indifferent, seeing clearly his sinful soul and his rotten heart.

His eyes wandered inch by inch on her body.

Like the devil.

Jiang Chacha felt a heart attack, she seemed to have gotten into a big trouble.

She regretted it.

She really regretted it.

Wen Huaizhi looked at her condescendingly.

The clothes on his body moved, and with his eyes downcast, he slowly squatted down towards her.

With a burst of woody cold fragrance, carrying the scent of grass, he broke into and occupied her nasal cavity coldly.

As if giving mercy, he raised his noble hand slightly, and his cold fingers pinched her chin cruelly.

He looked down, staring at her haughtily.

His fingertips gently stroked the soft and delicate skin under his fingers.

"Why do you think I'm angry?"

How does she know.

Jiang Chacha's whole body was stiff, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be flowing back from her nervousness. She was sweating coldly all over her body, but she bit her lip tightly and shook her head vigorously.

Many fireflies suddenly appeared in the forest, like a light green glowing ambient light rising.

He looked at her coldly.

"Dear Vice President."

Jiang Chacha's eyes widened.

How could he say such terrifying words in such an ambiguous tone.

His eyes looked like he wanted to beat her over and over again to relieve his anger.

"I told you to stay where you are, where did you go?"

Do you know how long he has been looking for her?
Why can't she be more obedient?
He hadn't been this angry in a long time.

Wen Huaizhi's gaze was like a poisonous snake, and the cold and damp breath of his words sprayed onto her face, her eyes, and her lips little by little.

It caused her heart to tremble.

Her petal-like lips seem to have been stained with snake venom, and this venom seems to be wrapped in flower honey, which is extremely deceptive, and the ambiguous mist wraps her like possessiveness.

She was a little hard to breathe under his cold and gentle gaze.

Ginger Chacha's eyelashes fluttered.

She has always known that for boys, it is the best way to solve things for girls.

So she suppressed her fear, and there were tears in her eyes. The tears were real, and she was frightened.

She looked at him aggrievedly, "I... I was wrong."

"Sorry."

She started acting seriously, her voice was full of heart-shattering tears.

Wen Huaizhi looked at her coldly.

After she acted like a baby, the strength of his fingers increased, and he squeezed her chin cruelly, forcing her to tilt her head and submit.

He smiled grimly: "Don't make this up for me."

"It can make me angry, and you are also very powerful."

He narrowed his eyes and smiled softly.

Jiang Chacha was heartbroken.

She knew that this dead fox was the coldest dead man in the world, he had no human touch at all, he had no heart at all, he was a stone, he was a cold stone.In his mind, there may not be the concept of pity and pity at all.

So she lowered her eyes and bit her lip tightly.

Forget it, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to him.

Damn she doesn't want to act either.

Her silence made the atmosphere quiet for an instant.

The stream next to it was still flowing sparklingly, like a galaxy falling into the world.

The waves of the stream were like broken gold, mottled and refracted on her face, which was as white as Guanyin, and she turned her face away silently with a certain energy.

She pursed her red lips tightly.

In the swaying sparkling waves, Wen Huaizhi saw her delicate and beautiful collarbone, as well as her fragile and stubborn jawline.

The white, glaring, defenseless, fragile and beautiful ones occupy his eyeballs.

Wen Huaizhi's breathing was slightly stagnant.

During this long confrontation, he also remained silent.

Jiang Chacha bit her lip firmly.

The dead fox has gone too far, no matter what, she will never bow her head and beg for forgiveness!

Absolutely not!absolute!
The stream is still dancing down smartly, the waves are shimmering, and the sound of Lingling water makes the valley more quiet and cold.

In such a strange atmosphere, Wen Huaizhi was the first to break the silence.

He got up and brought something back from the corner.

Then the noble and elegant figure squatted in front of her again condescendingly.

His dry thin lips moved.

"Look at me."

Jiang Chacha didn't even move her eyelids, she didn't bother to answer.

Wen Huaizhi was impatient, he looked at her coldly, "Don't make me say it a second time."

Ginger tea:...

She was extremely awkward, turning her face a little bit away with a stinky face.

His perfect face is like a god.

At this moment, he lifted the bag in his hand in front of her.

"this is for you."

The gentle eyes under the narrow-rimmed glasses looked away uncomfortably at this moment.

Jiang Chacha looked over.

I saw that he was holding a transparent plastic bag with two fingers, and there were more than a dozen treasure chests inside the bag!

The edges of the treasure chest were gleaming with gold, shining beautifully in the moonlight.

Jiang Chacha froze, looking at him stupidly.

The face of the man in front of him was covered with a light shadow again.

He is so proud.

He probably never lowered his head to anyone, even if he apologized arrogantly, his eyes would always look down.