I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 333 Don't Go
As soon as the afternoon sun set, the study room turned into a dreamy pale gold.

Bian Jichen lowered his eyes, and took the letter from her with his cold hands.

Jiang Chacha turned around guiltily, and took several steps back.

She knew it was not good to peek at his photo album and letters, but just now she had an urge to deviate from her reason.

She wants to know about his past.

He didn't want to reveal his past to the world, and let him carve one cold building after another in his heart that was permanently closed and became a restricted area.

But she took the initiative to approach him?
He didn't look at him, even the light-colored pajamas at home couldn't hide his coldness, he lowered his eyes, and calmly put the letter back into the photo album, so that it could not see the light of day, and locked it in the dark photo album again.

Then, he reached out and put the black photo album back on the shelf, letting it go back to its proper place.

"……sorry."

Jiang Chacha lowered her head and apologized.

Bian Jichen's face was still pale and tired, his eyes were like transparent liquid.

"Apologize for what."

Jiang Chacha pinched the hem of her skirt tightly, "I read your photo album and your letter..."

He thought deeply, and raised his eyelids, "Do you understand?"

Ginger tea:...

It stands to reason that she has no academic qualifications, so she should not be able to understand these English words.

However, looking into Bian Jichen's eyes, she suddenly couldn't lie anymore.

I don't want to lie to him.

Her head was lowered lower.

"……understand."

After speaking, she closed her eyes in fright.

She was already mentally prepared to accept Bian Jichen's anger.

But she forgot that Bian Jichen had a soft and gentle heart on his cold appearance.

Standing there, he just frowned slightly, and after a while, those beautiful eyebrows loosened.

He said lightly: "It's okay."

"I put it on the shelf, anticipating that it might be read."

He glanced at the photo album on the bookshelf that was unfamiliar to him.

After a pause, his tone became illusory and careless.

"It's nothing very important either."

After hearing his words, Jiang Chacha's heart felt dull for some reason.

Bian Jichen turned his gaze back to her again, "Xiao Ba is hungry, go get a can and feed it."

Jiang Chacha was silent, "Okay."

She really went to get the canned food, and even put some dog food in Xiao 8's royal pet bowl.

When she came back, she didn't knock on the door this time and walked in directly.

Bian Jichen was still sitting on the sofa, the air conditioner was turned on in the living room, and he was watching a movie with his ipad, but he was wearing a cold blanket.

In the episode just now, Jiang Chacha's mood fell inexplicably, and her heart became sore and swollen as if she had drunk lemon juice.

She squatted under the sofa, took the pet bowl and put it in front of Xiao 8, rubbed its furry head, and watched it eat.

But Xiao 8 didn't rush to eat.

And Heibuliuqiu looked at her with bright eyes, stuck out his tongue at her affectionately and wagged his tail, and after looking at her for a few seconds, he even tilted his head.

It seems a bit puzzled.

It seems to be wondering why she came over the day before yesterday, why she looks different today than when it rained that day.

Jiang Chacha was inexplicably guilty by the look in his eyes, thought of something, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She was still thinking that it's a good thing the dog can't talk, otherwise she would be finished.

Little 8 gave her a strange look, unable to resist the temptation of the food, shook his head and frantically wagged his tail, looking happy to eat.

Jiang Chacha looked envious.

Imported high-end dog food is more expensive than her food for two days, can it be delicious?
The afternoon sun is soft, no matter how cold the living room is, when it is illuminated by the sun, it will not have a warm and quiet taste.

The only thing left in the living room is the original soundtrack from the iPad.

Thinking of the photo papers she saw just now, Jiang Chacha silently looked at him.

Only to find that his hand was loosened and the ipad fell on his lap.

Looking up a little bit, he found that he had closed his eyes, lying sideways on the sofa, with a piece of jade white wrist hanging in the air.

He fell asleep, the drooping eyelids cast a light shadow on his eye sockets, and the bridge of his nose was straight.He fell asleep like a Jade Guanyin.

The Samoyed at the feet is still quietly eating dog food.

When she got up, the long skirt made a rustling sound.

Jiang Chacha picked up the blanket that was scattered on his lap, bent down, and covered him with it.

After observing him quietly for a while, she wanted to leave.

Suddenly, the slender hand that fell on the edge of the sofa moved and grabbed her wrist in the air.

"Don't go."

(End of this chapter)