I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

However, he was born with a very youthful look, and he forcibly took away the "coldness" brought by the clothes. However, when he was quiet and did not speak, he still looked a little like a bad boy.

If it wasn't for recalling it just now, Jiang Chacha would have forgotten that he still has such a "little milk dog" side.

But which one is the real him?
Jiang Chacha doubted her life.

The system reminded it that the online dating task still had to be done.

So Jiang Chacha opened Xindong's mailbox, and after many days, sent him another message.

She remembered that he liked to play a game.

She searched in the software store, and there really is such a game in this world.

She downloaded it quickly, and then registered for an account.

So Si Zichen, who had just finished shooting a variety show for a day, came out of the bathroom topless, and received such a message.

It was a message in the pink software "Xindong Mailbox".

A white towel was draped over his head, and he rubbed his wet hair with his hands.

Then click on this message to see it.

[Playing games? ]

Si Zichen paused while wiping his hair.

When he was just about to quit the software.

The other party's message seemed to have predicted his thoughts, and another message popped up immediately.

[I can’t read it back, what kind of biscuit are you! ]

[Let me figure it out, you must have lost your love recently, right! ]
Si Zichen:? ? ? ?
He replied.

[How did you know. ]
［Because I am a magic stick girl, I can tell fortune~()］

Si Zichen: ...

He kind of wanted to block this person, and then deleted the software.

[ignore me. ＼(`Δ')／]
[Well, actually, I see that you have been online for less time recently, so I guess you are broken in love. ]
He wanted to cut the screen again.

However, the other party is like a marketing account that advertises online.

[What to do after a break-up!Then come with me for a hot (love) heartbeat (red lips) ambiguous and exciting match! ! ]

Si Zichen: ...

Why are the things she posted so similar to pornographic advertisements on the Internet? ?

The magic stick girl chattered again.

[real!Guaranteed to make you forget the hurt!If it is fake, we will pay ten for the fake one! ! ]

Si Zichen just got a small steamed bun from the program team.He wiped his hair half dry, took it and sat at the table to eat.

He thought about it, and felt that the show was boring just after recording, and he didn't want to record a song, so he played a few games with her.

Small boss WeChat +1!

Jiang Chacha looked at the progress of the online dating task, and after the system transferred the money to the bank card number, she suddenly showed a happy smile.

She is so happy!
One more ATM!

So even looking at Si Zichen, no matter what he looked at, he became pleasing to the eye.

but……

She forgot she couldn't play the game at all.

Her knowledge of this game is... 0!

In just 10 minutes of the start, she died countless times, pulling down the team's economy by herself.

This one is of course the last——

Lost again.

The game ended up returning to the home team's page.

It was the first time Si Zichen met such a bad girl.

He took the last bite of the steamed bun, his cheeks puffed up.

Then he moved his fingers, just when he was about to kick the shit-stirring stick out of the team.

The other party turned on the microphone at this time.

After a burst of noisy background sound, a sound line appeared.

"Hey……?"

Her voice is a sweet but not greasy girlish voice, slightly hoarse as if she just woke up from sleep.

It was also this slightly hoarse girlish voice that made a vivid picture suddenly appear in front of him for no reason.

A girl was lying on a big soft bed, her calves were shaking slightly, and she was playing games with her hands on the pillow.

A singer is mostly voice-activated.

They are more obsessed with good timbre than anyone else.

Si Zichen blinked his eyes, and slowly swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth.

His hand that wanted to kick her out of the team barely stopped.

At this time, Jiang Chacha was arguing with the system about how to greet him.

What she wants to post is the kind of sand sculpture quotations found on the Internet.

And the system rejected her with a snap.

【no! ! ! 】

Jiang Chacha held back her mouth, "Why! Isn't it cute to be funny!!"

[You let people lose so many rounds and just open their mouths to say a sand sculpture quote, you see if they are angry! 】

[Listen to me, straight men love sweet girls, follow me quickly! 】

Ginger tea:...

You say yes.

After another burst of noisy background sound.

"……can you hear me?"

the girl asked timidly.

Si Zichen's eyelids twitched.

What she did was so vicious, but her voice... was surprisingly obedient.

This caught him off guard, and he was stunned.

He also wanted to open the microphone just now.

The microphone turned on, but just as he was about to make a sound, he slammed the brakes on the car.

He had forgotten that he was a public figure.

The girl on the other side of the network cable was still quietly waiting for his reply.

He ruffled his hair irritably.

Then typed and sent it.

[exist. ]
Although he was very surprised by her voice, he still didn't have a good impression of the girl who had cheated him so badly.

Out of politeness, he still sent a sentence.

[Don’t play anymore, I’m going to play now. ]
He just reached out to take off one earphone, and the other hand was just about to cut the screen and exit the backstage of the game.

The girl's voice was delicate and soft.

At this time, she said again timidly.

"Brother... are you going to get off?"

Her voice entered his ears numbly through the current in the earphones.

Si Zichen felt like his head was about to explode at this sudden brother's call.

Maybe boys really have no resistance to sweet girls.

And he's voice-controlled.

Jiang Chacha said "brother" on the left and "brother" on the right, and successfully got Si Zichen to play games with her for several nights.

At the end.

One night, just after finishing the last hand, when he was about to log off, she said again timidly.

"Actually, the reason why I let you play games with me so late every night is because... I can't sleep."

"Brother, do you know Lian Mai sleeps?"

Si Zichen was lying on the bed with his cell phone beside him.

He blinked bewilderedly, looking at the ceiling.

After so many days, he was still overwhelmed by Jiang Chacha.

Sweet girl who doesn't like it! !

He has gradually lost himself in Jiang Chacha's "brother" over and over again.

He blinked again.

In the middle of the night, in the dead of night, the girl's voice was already sweet and soft, coupled with this coquettish tone, it was really fatal.

Si Zichen rubbed his hair, tossing and turning restlessly on the bed.

In fact, since playing games with this netizen every night, he often suffers from insomnia in the middle of the night, and he has to lie down for an hour or two to fall asleep.

Which boy can stand her being called that?

Si Zichen turned over on the bed again irritably, his blond hair was so messed up that a stump stood on end.

He finally lifted the quilt with a clatter and sat up from the bed.

He typed a few words and sent them.

[Do you call that to other people too? ? ? ]
Do you know that it is very fatal!
The girl's voice became sweeter, accompanied by a playful tenderness.

"Only brother."

Si Zichen:? ! ! !
How could he, an innocent boy, stand up to such teasing.

Si Zichen lay back on the big bed in a cross shape.

Well, he won't be able to sleep again tonight.

He felt it necessary to break the friendship with the female netizen.

Because if this continues...he felt that he would die suddenly.

Jiang Chacha was also lying on the big bed at the moment.

After a few days of losing her face, she said that this kind of words that are so sweet that goosebumps can be practiced to the point of being expressionless, and there is no turmoil in her heart.

"Brother ~ so you know Lianmai sleeps?"

Si Zichen typed a few more words.

[know a little. ]
"Let's try?"

[...]
Jiang Chacha retreats into advance, smiles, but her voice is lowered, very manipulative.

"If brother doesn't want to, then forget it."

Si Zichen: ...

He felt wronged like a puppy.

It's not that he doesn't want to! !
He is really afraid that he won't be able to sleep! !

He's going to be locked up here to record a program for a month. If he does this every day, then should he go to bed...

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Si Zichen thought about it and typed again.

[Why can't you sleep. ]
Jiang Chacha said in a tone of "it's okay, I'm fine, I'm strong", "Because I rent a house by myself."

"It's just me every day."

"Recently, I rented a new house. I just arrived in my new home in the past few days. Although the house is small, it still looks very warm after the decoration."

"It's just...it's just that I can't sleep at night."

She spoke in a very optimistic tone.

As she talked, it seemed more like comforting him.

Si Zichen was silent.

He had already turned off the lights in the room, and only the phone screen was emitting a faint blue fluorescent light, illuminating the bottom of his eyes.

As a boy, it is impossible for him to sit idly by in the face of her situation.

[Are you scared? ]
"Scared, brother."

The last time she called her brother, it felt like she had only you in her eyes when she was most afraid, and then held your hand, involuntarily wanting to cuddle up against you, demanding your desire for protection.

Si Zichen: ...

He felt like his ears had been electrocuted.

Like this, can he still sleep tonight?
Not sure.