I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 342

Cheng Hao gave himself many excuses to hate Jiang Chacha, so that he could take it for granted that he hated her.

Deceiving him and abandoning him, he would rather she still remember, and then put on a hypocritical face.

But he never thought about what he would do with her if she really forgot.

She cruelly forgot, so would he continue to hate her?

It seems that hating her has also lost its meaning.

It's like hitting cotton with a punch, like reading a novel until the end, only to find that the end is blank. The author is unfinished. This is a novel without an end.

She even forgot why he hated her, so the past when he hated her for so long seemed to have become a joke.

Because people have forgotten it long ago, only you remember like a fool, and hate and torture yourself.

So Cheng Hao would rather she remember and be hypocritical to him, and he never wants to see her forget her own despicable past.

But the woman in front of him really forgot.

Cheng Hao let go of his hand silently.

Then he took a step back, putting distance between the two of them.

Why doesn't he speak.

Jiang Chacha looked at him.

Cheng Hao stood under the sun, his skin was unhealthily cold and white, the branches behind him swayed, and the shadow of the tree cast a black veil on his eyebrows and eyes, his eyes were almost transparent, like a sad shadow.

He was clearly standing under the light, but it was more like standing in a perennially humid corner, so that the whole body exuded a lonely coldness.

But he refused to reveal a little bit of his sadness, he closed his eyes slightly like a cat, the dark thoughts in his clear eyes surged to the extreme, and he was about to burst the embankment to release the flood, but his jaw was still tense, he looked away, he was so arrogant to death .

He snorted coldly.

"It's nothing."

This is the end of her chance encounter with Cheng Hao.

He ruthlessly crushed her flyer in his hand, coughed in the wind, and left arrogantly.

Jiang Chacha was behind him, watching him for a long time.

She still can't figure it out.

Cheng Hao... so strange.

Later, we'll figure it out, right?
Without getting too tangled up, she continued her canvassing project.

However, this afternoon, she hit a wall everywhere.

Her reputation is too great, and she was marketed too much in the past, so there is no one in the whole school who does not know her.

Besides her fans, her reputation is particularly stinky, so bad that when others pass by, they all respect her away.

She was also unlucky, and met a few classmates who were deeply hurt by the original owner...

When they learned that she shamelessly came to ask them to solicit votes, their reactions were all fierce.

"You said at the time that I was dressed so poorly that I was ridiculed by the whole class for a month. How did you have the face to ask me to canvass?!"

"My boyfriend caused us to quarrel and break up because he looked at you one more time. How dare you appear in front of me?!"

"You tore up my [-]-character love letter and called me a toad for wanting to eat swan meat..." The boy blushed with anger, his fingers trembling.

"Don't come here, I don't dare to wear the same dress as you again, don't scold me again..." The girl who spoke couldn't agree with her, and burst into tears.

She met all the people who were hurt by the original owner in one afternoon? !

She was so scared that the stack of leaflets in her hand was almost scattered, she quickly took out a tissue and handed it to the girl to comfort the Nth victim who was hurt by the original owner today.

No matter how much they scold her and ask her to make up for it!
The only condition is, don't do it!

She is afraid of pain! ! !
So, instead of getting a ticket today, she has been wiping the original owner's ass.

According to this progress, she didn't know when she could get a ticket.

Maybe only one or two tickets can be pulled today.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chacha was about to have a heart attack.

No no no!

So when school was over in the afternoon, she specially set up a table and chairs at the place with the most people after school, and brought her water glasses.

She won't leave until she gets a ticket today!
A few leaflets were sent out, and she planned to wait until the last student in the school walked out of the school gate before she left.

At five o'clock, the number of students still staying in the school gradually decreased.

Jiang Chacha was like an idiot, sitting there foolishly, waiting for someone to walk by and immediately rush to canvass for votes.

Seeing that there was no one there, she lay down on the table tired.

Just take a break, just a moment.

After a busy afternoon, the sun shines like this again.

The eyelids are getting heavier.

And she just fell asleep.

Even at this time of day, the sun was still scorching, and her skin turned red in a short while.

The sickly boy in white suddenly came out from an inconspicuous place.

He stood beside her, holding a black umbrella in his hand, blocking a lot of sunlight for her.

Frowning in disgust, he stood there for half an hour.

——Letter from the author
After writing the two emotional nodes of Cheng Jiaojiao and Crazy Criticism, let's write a large-scale Matthew Luo field...

(End of this chapter)