I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 240 Take Off Her Sunglasses
Why do you have to wear sunglasses in the shower?

Jiang Chacha thought hard, and forced out these words.

"I'm ugly, my eyes are crooked..."

"Would you believe me if I said this is my personality?"

Cheng Hao still respects the diversity of human species, he smiled lightly, like the refreshing summer wind, "Okay."

Ginger Chacha took a bath with mixed feelings.

When she took a bath, she had to try not to let the water wet her makeup, and after taking a shower, she had to re-girdle her breasts. This was a physical job, and she would be exhausted every time she finished it.

She put her breasts back together, and at this time her chest was slightly flat again.

Jiang Chacha frowned, and she poked it lightly with her hand, feeling a very uncomfortable soreness.

Her cup was not small in the first place, wrapping around her chest like this was a torture for the new generation of society.

She corsets her breasts, so she must be too uncomfortable to sleep tonight.

Of course, when she came out of the misty bathroom, she was still wearing her pair of perennial sunglasses.

Cheng Hao had already sat on the bed, drinking a cup of warm milk in his hand, seeing her walking back like this, he asked thoughtfully, "Is Xiao Jiang going to wear sunglasses when he sleeps?"

That's not disrespecting other people's hobbies and personalities at all.

In that case, it is neuropathy, purely sick.

Jiang Chacha stood there, smiling awkwardly, "I won't sleep tonight, so I will keep vigil for the young master."

"The young master gave me such a high salary tonight. I should watch the young master at night."

Cheng Hao's eyes moved, "Okay."

Jiang Chacha sat on the sofa and saw that he had already been lying down, and there was a lamp by the bed, which hadn't been turned off yet, so her maid habit came back, and she set off and stepped forward, intending to help him turn off the lamp Light, so as not to disturb his sleep.

With a bang, the huge bedroom instantly went dark.

The moonlight is very pale tonight.

It was really too dark to see anything, only the outline of the curtains could be vaguely seen by the moonlight outside the window.

Just when Jiang Chacha was going to walk to the sofa in the dark.

But a hand stretched out in the air and held her slender wrist.

Cheng Hao seemed to be behind him, with his eyes open in the darkness, looking for her back through the darkness.

"During those days in Paris, I seemed to have lost my voice. More precisely, a piano piece played automatically in my ears. It kept going day and night. No matter where I went, it would always be in my ears. sing."

"It kind of lingers."

"So I visited several hospitals in Paris, and then moved to Lyon, another city in France. Later, they came to a conclusion—"

"They told me to see a psychiatrist."

"Go see a psychiatrist."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chacha turned her head.

"The psychiatrist said that this is my auditory hallucination due to too much psychological pressure."

"However, the piece of auditory hallucinations lingering in my ears is really beautiful. It is the most beautiful piano piece I have ever heard in my life. Every time I try to pick up a pen and copy this piece of music on paper, no matter what I do No matter how you copy it, it will be wrong.”

"I tried several times. Sitting in front of the piano, I tried my best to think about it, trying to play it out, but the muscles in my hands were tired, and I couldn't play it completely. I could only play it for a short time. Fragments, broken fragments."

"That's really the most beautiful piano piece I've ever heard."

"Even though I'm flying up to [-] meters, I still hear it."

"So, at an altitude of [-] meters, I saw the beautiful sunset sinking from the sky. In the evening, I suddenly realized that it is not a piece of heaven, it is a death knell."

"The death knell that tolls for me."

Jiang Chacha was stunned.

She let her hand be held by him in the air.

She didn't know what to say, how to comfort him.

Her intuition told her that there was a sad past behind Cheng Hao.

The room was dark, and nothing could be seen.

Across the night, Cheng Hao suddenly said to her.

"So can you sleep with me?"

Ginger tea:? ? ? ? ! ! ! !
Shock.

So you said so many sad words earlier, is it just to pave the way for this sentence? ? ? !
In the darkness, his cold white hand gently tugged her body without warning, her hands subconsciously supported the soft mattress underneath, and she fell onto it.

"What I just said is true."

"Even now, in the middle of the night, this piano piece is still playing in my ears."

He sat up, with thick eyelashes drooping and thin white eyelids.

That cold white finger also stretched out from the darkness, and suddenly took the sunglasses off her face indifferently while she was not paying attention.

Hooking his fingers again, he threw the obtrusive sunglasses on the bed with no expression on his face.

The bed was soft, and the sunglasses fell on it without making any sound, so no one knew where it was thrown.

In the darkness, his beautiful cat eyes were surprisingly peaceful, with an unhealthy red oozing from the corners of his eyes, as if he was an empty, soulless body container.

"I've never seen how Xiao Jiang is doing."

"Perhaps seeing Xiao Jiang's face, my heart will be a little quieter?"

In the darkness, he tilted his head and smiled obediently.

Those beautiful eyes rolled around in the night, and at that moment, he really looked like the dead hero who suddenly came back one night in the game of attacking the sick.

The moment the sunglasses on his face were taken off, it was as if his clothes were suddenly stripped off, and he felt extremely insecure.

Does he know?

In the darkness, the face opposite him was actually the face of the vice president he hated the most.

(End of this chapter)