I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Her red pen was quickly picked up by a bony hand.

Then, under her nervous gaze, he handed it to her.

Jiang Chacha suppressed the mixed emotions in her eyes, curled her fingers, and reached out to take it.

【Host!do not be afraid!Fuck him! ! 】

With the comfort of the system, Jiang Chacha gradually gained confidence.

Yes, what is she afraid of.

So Jiang Chacha's older sister's intellectual smile appeared again, "What's wrong? Xiaohuai?"

She swapped her legs and changed her sitting position, now placing her hands on her lap.

"I can show Xiao Huai my student ID card." When she was speaking, her eyelashes were long and her eyes were curved. When she just finished speaking, she pursed her lips and deepened her smile.

The reason she dared to say that to Wen Huaizhi so arrogantly was because she had confidence.A system falsifies her identity behind her back.

Even if he really went to Qingnan's student database to find out if she was there, he would still be able to find her, including student number, student status files, and even any school-level awards she had won.

It seems that Qingnan University really has such a student.

Seeing that Huaizhi's long eyes under the glasses were slightly closed, he didn't say anything else, just smiled faintly there.

His smile now is even more fake than before, at least his smile looked gentle and deceptive before.But now, when he smiled, he gave people a gentle and terrifying feeling.

In fact, this feeling was even stronger when he was alone.When he is alone, he can't smile, he can't pretend, and there is no expression on his face.

There was also a sense of gloom about him.

And this gloom, since he came back from the summer resort, this gloom has become more and more obvious on him.

Although I don't know what happened.

But she just felt that he was in a particularly bad mood recently, so that she didn't dare to provoke him recently.

When she said this, her tone gradually became lighter, "Xiao Huai, what's wrong?"

Wen Huai just laughed and said nothing.

When he rested his chin on one hand and looked at her with a smile, he looked like a gentleman, but also somewhat affectionate.

"It's okay." His lips parted slightly, and he hooked it again.

When Jiang Chacha continued to speak, he pretended to be unintentionally playing with the phone with one hand.

A piece of personal information of a Qingnan University student quickly slid between his fingers.

With lowered eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, he calmly answered her question, but his eyes kept looking at the student information thoughtfully.

He was doubting her student status at Qingnan University.

Because, from the beginning of her tutoring until now, there will always be occasional mistakes of common sense.

Although her usual English level is on the standard line.

However, Wen Huaizhi is an extreme pervert who is perfectionist and picky.Even if only a little flaw is revealed, he will consider it in his heart, criticize it, and plant the seeds of doubt.

Seeing Jiang Chacha approaching and asking another English question, Wen Huaizhi smiled, and when she was about to see what the page on his phone was, at the last second, he pressed his finger lightly, and then he pressed it off. screen.

His glasses were plated with a thin layer of light, making his eyes even more charming.

When Jiang Chacha reads words, he is always attracted by his eyes involuntarily.After looking at each other, she would look away uncomfortably.

Good split.

When she was teaching at home, Wen Huaizhi stood in front of her, and he was completely the perfect person in "Love in My Heart".

It completely satisfied her fantasies about Wen Huaizhi, the hero of the game.

Moreover, the reason why she prefers boys with glasses in the future is because he wears glasses.

He once built her aesthetic system on his own.

Wearing glasses, abstinent and gentle, such a boy will cause her to hit her point more or less in the next meeting.

But... After seeing his most perfect side, she also saw his most gloomy side, like the sun fading, revealing the desolation underneath.

It is precisely because she has seen the most beautiful him that she is even more reluctant to accept him in the shadows, and has always refused to face him.

People like and yearn for sunshine.

Jiang Chacha stopped looking into his eyes, afraid that seeing his affectionate eyes would remind her of the most hated student council president.

She lowered her head and continued to organize her things, putting her pen and notebook back into the canvas bag.

At this moment, Wen Huaizhi's long legs moved, and he stood up. Because he was too high, she felt that her body was covered by him, and she felt a silent pressure.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Then asked her opinion with a smile: "It's five o'clock, I know a very delicious restaurant, do you want to go with the teacher?"

His words are straight and round, and his tone is light.

Even if he wanted her to go, he would never reveal his emotions.

Therefore, his tone was light, as if he mentioned it casually, as if he just happened to say it, so he invited her by the way.

As for whether she wants to go or not, it seems to be up to her.

Sure enough, Jiang Chacha hesitated when she heard his question.When she was struggling, her white teeth would habitually nibble her lower lip, and all her curly eyelashes drooped down like a soft and lovely fan.

Seeing her like this, Wen Huaizhi's eyes in the gold-rimmed glasses closed slightly intriguingly.

In fact, if he just asked her, then it is certain that she will go.

When she was teaching in the afternoon, she was already showing signs of being hungry.She kept drinking black tea, and she almost finished eating the snacks on the table.

However, she still felt that it was not enough. When she was tired, she would habitually touch her stomach.

This detail was easily captured by him.

So he guessed that she should have come here without eating at noon.

He clearly knew that she was hungry, but she was too thin-skinned to ask the servant to bring more snacks. After spying out these things, he pretended not to see her, watching her expend energy little by little, and finally ended up with a hungry Poor state.

In the end, he pretended to be a gentleman and threw out such an invitation, which included all the courtesies.

Sure enough, Jiang Chacha hesitated for a while, and then quickly wavered.

Because she was really hungry, and now he wanted to invite her to a meal, there was very little chance that she would refuse.

So she agreed, with a smile on her face, "Okay."

Wen Huai continued to laugh.

If he didn't ask her, he wanted her to go, then she had to go if she didn't.

This is his indifference and arrogance engraved in his bones.

The two quickly got into the car, and the car was filled with a pleasant fragrance.

Adhering to the principle of saying less and making less mistakes, Jiang Chacha didn't speak all the way, quietly facing her innocent female college student.

Still, being an English tutor to him was tiring.

After all, she is young, so no matter how you look at it, she is still a bit immature, so every time she works as a part-time English tutor, she will wear high heels with a higher heel, at least 5cm, in order to make herself look mature and feminine.

But the consequence of this is...

It will be a bit of a waste of time to walk in a day.

Now her feet are a little red from walking, and her fair skin is slightly pink, but now she can rest for a long time in the car, so she can't help but bend down and rub her hands slightly to feel sore ankle.

So Wen Huaizhi, who was sitting on the side, saw her black hair slip off her shoulders when she bent down, and a faint fragrance soon filled his surroundings.

Noticing her feminine little movements, Wen Huaizhi lowered his eyes and glanced over.

I saw that she was rubbing gently with her hands, and the slender wrist exposed under the hem of the skirt revealed a gorgeous cold white in the dim environment.

Wen Huaizhi suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

He frowned, and a solemn expression appeared on his face that had not been seen for a long time.

Because he really couldn't figure it out.

Occasionally, images of stairs and a woman's ankle flashed through my mind.

But he couldn't piece it together, and his memory only had a rough outline.

Feelings, however, can't be fooled.

Wen Huaizhi looked thoughtfully at the woman next to him.

She really is like a person next to him.

Jiang Chacha's feet had rested enough, and the car stopped.

She got out of the car with Wen Huaizhi.

When she looked up and saw the restaurant in front of her, she froze for a moment.

Because... This is not like the style of a noble young master like Wen Huaizhi.

It stands to reason that the restaurants he goes out to eat are usually very high-end, such as high-end Japanese food stores, or Italian restaurants.

But now, the one in front of him is an extremely ordinary noodle shop by the side of the road.

It's a small noodle shop that you don't even glance at when you pass by the roadside.

Jiang Chacha looked at Wen Huaizhi with a strange look.

She was curious, would a young master like him really come to eat in this kind of restaurant?

On the other hand, Wen Huaizhi had a calm and indifferent face. He stood with his hands in his pockets in a street full of fireworks, and smiled at her through his glasses.

Maybe it should be a local time-honored brand. Jiang Chacha didn't think it was strange to think so.

Seeing that Huai Zhi walked in with long legs, Jiang Chacha didn't suspect him and walked in with him.

The two sat in the window seat.

Jiang Chacha looked out the window and found that the street was quite crowded at night, almost overcrowded.

"Teacher, take a look at the menu." He handed over the menu.

Jiang Chacha spread out the menu and looked at it seriously.

She thought to herself, it looks like a very ordinary noodle soup, and it doesn't look like a time-honored brand.

Wen Huaizhi sat across from her and looked at her, his long eyes half-bent, "Does the teacher have any recommendations for noodles?"

However, Jiang Chacha, who was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, did not notice the strangeness of this sentence at all.

She shook her head and ordered herself a side with scallion oil and shrimp.

Wen Huaizhi took the menu and looked at it, but he had no idea, so he ordered the same one as her.

When the two noodles were served together, Jiang Chacha couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.

But as soon as she took a bite, she frowned slightly, because when she lowered her head while eating, her long hair would accidentally run to the front, which was very obstructive and would even get in the way.

The lady who served the food just now kindly brought over a rubber band.

Jiang Chacha said "thank you", just when she was about to reach out to take it.

But there was a hand that took the black rubber band one step ahead of her.

"I'll do it." Wen Huaizhi said with a smile.

The waiter blushed at his polite smile, and quickly looked away.

Then Jiang Chacha saw him leave the seat opposite, circle the long table, and slowly come behind her.

Jiang Chacha looks like a reincarnated starving ghost, when she saw him coming, she still bowed her head and took another mouthful of noodles.

Her hair fell unruly from her shoulders to her chest again.

At this time, a pair of hands gently wrapped the strands of hair on both sides of her, including the hair behind her, in his warm palms.

Then, he used this black rubber band to gently tie her into a low ponytail.

His movements were very light, and his hair brushed against her soft neck, making her itch.

Jiang Chacha blinked suddenly.

Only at this time, she would think that he is very suitable to be a husband.

His long fingers are flexible and gentle.

Jiang Chacha likes when others touch her hair. The hair is gently pulled over her scalp, which makes her feel very comfortable.

Wen Huaizhi continued to help her comb her hair behind her.

When she gradually let go of her guard because of comfort, he suddenly bent down, and his cool lips approached her ear like this, talking in a low voice, as if whispering to her.

This is a very ambiguous gesture of intimacy.

Wen Huaizhi asked, "Have you ever been to this street, Teacher?"

Jiang Chacha squinted her eyes comfortably, and when she heard him ask this, she looked out the window in a daze.

"No." She was sure that she had never been to this street.

"Is that so..." His cello-like voice carried a bewitching smile.

But for some reason, Jiang Chacha felt that there was something deep in his voice at this time, as if there was something in his words.

Maybe an illusion.

The moment she lowered her head, another strand of long hair ran to her eyebrows, blocking her view.

He stretched out his cool fingers again, gently twisted the lock of hair with his fingertips, and gently brought it to the back of his head.

Jiang Chacha could feel his gentle touch.

"Teacher, do you think the noodles here are delicious? Were you used to eating them before?"

Ginger Chacha became even more confused, "The taste is average. Before? Before I..."

I haven't been here either.

After a moment of silence, the man spoke softly.

"This is the food street opposite Teacher's University. This noodle restaurant is very popular with Qingnan students, but Teacher...has never eaten at this noodle restaurant."

He paused again.

The deep voice is full of laughter.

He probed profoundly and cleverly, and was able to do so with ease.

"Have you never been to this street?"

When he said this, his fingers were still gently stroking her hair, which made her scalp tingle with numbness.

But this time the itching no longer made her feel comfortable, but rather frightening.

There was a bang in the brain, and it went blank.

Jiang Chacha's hands hanging on her knees trembled instantly, her pupils constricted, and even her back broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

She was put in a row.