I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 345 She's a Girl (Cheng Jiaojiao)

Jiang Chacha became alert.

Because she was taken to such a ruined place for no reason, she drifted away, and her tone was not very good: "Sunglasses are my protective color, and they are my brother's obsessed fashion items. I will take them off after I get into the coffin."

Adhering to the "principle of respecting the diversity of human species", Cheng Hao turned the flashlight to another direction, and looked away coldly.

"If something happens to Xiaojiang here, it won't be considered a work-related injury."

Because she was the one who never took off her sunglasses.

Xiaomei showed her a shallow smile.

His smile is as beautiful as a jewel.

However, Jiang Chacha felt that there was cruel indifference and black belly in his smile.

Ah!In fact, she has already seen it.

Except for Bian Jichen and Si Zichen, these male protagonists are better. ps. Si Zichen is just a pure idiot.

Except for themselves, everything in the world is just a game to them, pretentious and high above, never putting her on an equal footing.

These are the common faults of rich children.

It's too cool.

And Cheng Hao and Wen Huaizhi are these two typical examples.

Wen Huaizhi was good at pretending and hiding his secrets, deceiving everyone except her.

Cheng Hao doesn't pretend, but he is a lazy, arrogant and noble cat, who has never bothered to talk to mortals who are inferior to him.

Jiang Chacha sighed inwardly.

It took eight lifetimes of bad luck to meet such a precious master.

Cheng Hao opened the way ahead, he seems to be very familiar with this place, he has been here countless times, calm and familiar.

He raised his leg and took a few steps gracefully.

Seeing Jiang Chacha following behind, Cheng Hao looked over displeased.

In the dark, Cheng Hao's eyebrows and eyes are even more stunning, like dewy roses in the night.

Ginger tea:?

She made a shallow question mark.

God really favored him and gave him such a good skin.Even frowning, he was so beautiful that it was heartbreaking.

His eyes fell on the two large backpacks on the ground behind them, and he frowned coquettishly at her, his meaning was obvious.

Ginger tea:...

Understood the boss.

Who told her to be a humble bodyguard that no one cares about.

Jiang Chacha resignedly carried it with one hand, while the other big backpack was on her delicate shoulders.

too heavy.

As soon as she resisted, her calves were trembling.

What a delicate body the original owner has! !
Jiang Chacha didn't dare to sigh, for fear of revealing her secrets in front of him, so she just kept silent, gritted her teeth, and followed his footsteps bitterly.

She climbed up the mountain road almost in two directions.

She still can't take off her sunglasses, and after wearing sunglasses, her eyes are darker than usual, and she still has to walk on this dark island.

Jiang Chacha was afraid that she would fall if she slipped.

Carrying these two deadly heavy backpacks, she was literally pissed off.

Better get a concussion then!In this way, she doesn't have to hold any broken jobs!

The figure of the young man in front of him continued to walk on the mountain road, and the dust floating in the air barely touched the corner of his clothes.

I don't know how long I walked, just when Jiang Chacha felt that she was about to lose weight and was about to fall to her knees.

Cheng Hao's soft voice came from the darkness.

"arrive."

ah?arrive?

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Chacha moved her hand and let the two backpacks on her body fall to the ground, and then her own people also fell down tired.

Yes, she was kneeling on the ground with her hands supporting the ground, ha, ha.

After resting for more than ten seconds, Jiang Chacha raised her head this time.

With the light of the flashlight in Cheng Hao's hand, she could vaguely see the environment she was in now.

I saw a huge cave in front of me.

And less than a few meters away from the cave, there is a Bechstein piano!
Jiang Chacha was stunned.

It seems that this piano was transported by air in advance.

But the shock is also a special shock.

Overgrown with weeds, the subtropical island scenery, not far behind is the dark blue sea level.However, industrial artworks that should not have appeared here stood here, and the piano was wiped countless times, and the whole body was black.

Under the night, it is a huge product born of industrial aesthetics, which is cold, beautiful, thick and holy.

Ginger tea is speechless.

He really wants to find inspiration here? ? ?

An artist's mind is really not something ordinary people like her can understand.

Although she didn't understand, it didn't prevent her from admiring him even more.

Very few people can do this for art.

But he did.

But soon, Jiang Chacha regretted beautifying him in her heart...

She wished she could kill him and fill the sea with it! ! !
She didn't know it at first, so she asked with a silly smile, "Master, are we going to sleep in a cave tonight?"

Use the ground as a bed!
It's quite romantic.

She looked innocent.

When Cheng Hao heard this, he frowned in disgust.

Princess Cheng gave her a surprised look, "Sleeping on the floor?"

To the delicate young master Cheng, this seems to be an incredible thing.

Jiang Chacha was dumbfounded, "Then..."

"Where do we sleep?"

Cheng Hao raised his chin and gave her a noble look.

"There's a backpack with a tent in it, and you pitch it in there."

Ginger Chacha: ……………

She died smiling.

Very good, she immediately retracted what she praised him in her heart just now.

The young master didn't know the sufferings in the world. After coughing in the wind, he asked softly, "Xiaojiang should know how to set up a tent, right?"

Ten thousand mud horses raced through her heart.

She really wanted to say that she didn't know how to do it, and then act badly.

However, as a gold medal bodyguard, she has written such a beautiful resume, and even boasted about herself, how could it be possible that she can't even simply put up a tent?
So she swallowed the words abruptly, and changed her words with a complex expression——

"meeting……"

Cheng Hao threw the only flashlight to her.

So, Jiang Chacha started the big project of setting up a tent by himself.

I don't know how to pitch a tent, but...

Do it according to the manual, right? !

Just as she thought, the tent was brand new, and the packaging hadn't even been opened. Thankfully, there were instructions inside.

The cave was very dark, like the gaping mouth of a giant beast.

Jiang Chacha was a little scared just now, but after thinking about it, this is a game world, she doesn't seem so scared anymore.

She used the weak light of the flashlight to fiddle with herself in the dark cave.

This kind of technical work is a bit strenuous and difficult for her.

She intends to ask Cheng Hao for help...

Boys should be better at messing with this than she is.

But think about it, he is Princess Cheng, who has the best food and clothing, and if he doesn't touch the world's fireworks, she may be a bit better than him.

So the idea that was just born was brutally snuffed out by herself.

Forget it, you can't ask yourself for others!
Can the earth turn without women?

Of course not!

After reading the instruction manual for 10 minutes, she seemed to have a clue, so she rolled up her sleeves and started to work.

Although it was cool on the mountain, it was summer in the northern hemisphere. Even at night, it was too hot for her to bear.

Not long after, the shirt inside her suit was wet with sweat.

She tugged at her neckline, just about to take off her suit jacket, but after thinking about it, she held back.

Cheng Hao sat on the piano, put his hands on the black and white keys, closed his eyes, but did not play.

Jiang Chacha could only see his back, the moonlight shone on him, and his shirt really seemed to be shining.

It's really like an angel descending on a moonlit night.

When the tent was set up by her so that she could barely see it, Jiang Chacha was going to be exhausted, and she didn't eat anything at night, only a bowl of rice noodles, and she wasn't full at all.

Looking back, I found that Cheng Hao was still sitting there, his fingers were still on the keys, still not moving, always maintaining the original movements.

Ginger tea:?

Let her complain.

Is he thinking about inspiration or falling asleep? ? ? ?
Don't blame her for complaining, because her resentment tonight is really heavy.

However, I really can't speak ill of others behind their backs.

Because in the next second, the boy sitting on the piano bench looked back, and looked over through the thick night.

She was so scared that she almost bit her tongue.

He really looks like a cat. Not only his beautiful appearance, but also his charm and gestures make people think he is like a cat reincarnated.Under the pale moonlight, he rested his chin with one hand, his eyelids drooped slightly, and there was a bit of cold laziness in his delicate eyes, as well as the tiredness after being slightly drunk.

I don't know which rich lady raised a cat that has become a spirit!

Seeing him looking at her with reddish eyes like a night demon, Jiang Chacha's heart skipped a few times, and she was almost bewitched by his beauty.

Fortunately, she has too much self-control.

"What's wrong?" She blinked.

The masculinity didn't attract her so much, but she was attracted by the sky behind him. Why did she look so strange today?

Why is it so dark? !

Black as ink.

Her young master seemed to be ignored by her.

Ahem, sorry, let's start again.

"What's wrong?" She looked at him again.

He looked at her pitifully, and blinked, "There are terrible things here."

He didn't move at all.

Jiang Chacha's eyelids twitched, "What a scary thing..."

"Snake." After finishing speaking, Cheng Hao blinked innocently.

Ginger Chacha: ……………

You know, Jiang Chacha is not afraid of the sky and the earth, one is afraid of having no money, and the other is the three public enemies of girls.

Cockroaches, rats, snakes.

When Jiang Chacha heard the word "snake", she could feel her legs go limp.

Before seeing the snake, she was already stressed.

I really want to escape.

But she can't.

She is his favorite bodyguard! !

So she braced herself and stepped forward bravely.

Not only can she not be afraid, but she also has to keep her young master behind her...

After coming to his side, Jiang Chacha wore a pain mask, and her voice was faintly crying.

"Master...where is the snake..."

Cheng Hao didn't speak, but lowered his eyes.

Jiang Chacha followed his gaze and saw a black snake suddenly appearing on the black and white keys.

Although the snake was not thick, she almost fainted after seeing the disgusting patterns on its body.

No wonder his hands remained motionless on the keys.

It turns out...it's because of this...

Cheng Hao looked over innocently again, under the night his jewel-like eyes were so beautiful that it would take one's soul away, he said, "Xiao Jiang."

Xiaomei seems to be wondering why her bodyguard has not moved for a long time.

Jiang Chacha was on the verge of tears: "Here...here it is...Don't worry, young master..."

"System!!!!" she shouted in her heart.

Understand the logic system.

but.

【Sorry, you have run out of gold fingers for today. 】

Ginger tea:...

The cold voice of the system hurt her young heart, so much so that her eyes under the sunglasses became teary.

Cheng Hao's cat-like eyes are waiting for her.

She took another step closer to the snake. The snake didn't know if it was asleep, but it didn't move at all.

Jiang Chacha's voice was trembling, and she stuttered, "Young master, young master... Hit... Snake hit seven inches... Where is the seven inches..."

Cheng Hao sat there quietly, shaking his head obediently, expressing that he didn't know either.

Ginger tea tea heart is dead.

The blood in her whole body seemed to be flowing backwards, and her lips were also pale.

Soon, she cautiously reached out to it.

The moment she approached, the snake on the keys suddenly attacked her hand.

She screamed out of fright, and withdrew her hands, cold sweat broke out from her back and soles.

The second after the snake poked its head out, Cheng Hao narrowed his eyes, stretched out his thin white hand, and grabbed the snake's neck quickly and ruthlessly.

The snake could no longer move one or two.

Jiang Chacha stared blankly at the scene in front of her, her tense nerves could no longer be stretched, her hands dropped, and she knelt limply on the ground.

She didn't dare to see the way Cheng Hao looked at her.

She was limp on the ground, and before she could recover, a bean-sized icy liquid was knocked off her head.

First one, then two, and then a huge raindrop fell on her body.

She sat on the ground and raised her head with lingering fear.

She hadn't escaped from the fright of the snake just now, when she raised her head to look, she saw that in the dark night, the rain was falling all over the sky, and the rain was fast and heavy. pain.

In just a few seconds, her whole body was soaked.

Jiang Chacha looked at it in bewilderment, realized it later, yelled, and immediately ran into the cave covering her head with her hands.

The heart in the chest is like a wild horse running wild.

After Jiang Chacha ran into the cave, leaning on the wall, she lost control and collapsed to the ground again.

Looking back, the beautiful young man sitting on the piano bench was still motionless.

She didn't know if he had dealt with the snake or not.

Thinking of the snake's cold eyes and disgusting patterns, she hugged her body and trembled in fear.

The sudden rainstorm made the leaves crackle.

And he was still alone in the icy rainstorm.

Jiang Chacha buried her head on her knees.

Suddenly, she heard the beautiful and icy steel monster crawling on the ground let out a cold roar, like thunder under thick dark clouds.

Jiang Chacha stiffened her body and looked over slowly.

The torrential rain was unstoppable, and the rain was like a sharp sword, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into a cold sword flower.

Cheng Hao went crazy.

Jiang Chacha's eyes widened.

He even played the piano in the rainstorm.

His black hair was soaked by the rain, and the wet black hair stubble was stuck on his forehead, and cold drops of water kept rolling down the hair, dripping crystal clear on one of his eyelashes one after another.

His white clothes and black trousers were soaked by her just like hers, but he didn't seem to care.

He let the heavy rain fall on him, soaking his white shirt, the shirt was soaked, soaked in water, exposing the skin underneath, he was so hard that his finger bones turned blue, and let them beat him hard the backbone.

He arched his back slightly, straightened his pale lips, and closed his eyes, like the solitary cry of a retrograde man in the abyss. The moonlight lightly fell on him, and the deep sea not far away had a storm, and he went crazy. Keep ten fingers on the black and white keys.

He performed an unprecedented rain performance.

Jiang Chacha thought he was crazy.

He is a lunatic.

With so much rain, is he crazy? !Isn't he afraid that the piano worth millions will be damaged by the heavy rain? !
But Cheng Hao forgot about it.

As she said, he was indeed a madman.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, crackling and falling on the black surface of the piano, and the intense raindrops bounced on it, turning into splashes of water.

Playing alone in the rainstorm, the melody of the melody changed from the softest to the most beautiful before, and finally became more intense like a terrifying storm on the sea. It's getting better and better.

With such a shocking scene in front of him, Jiang Chacha lost all words.

She had never seen such a shocking scene.

Cheng Hao's piano solo in the rain is so beautiful that it makes the gods cry, but under the shocking romance, there is a deep and powerless tragedy hidden.

Crazy, crazy, crazy but downright cool crazy.

He's a romantic and lonely lunatic.

This overwhelming rain also covered up Jiang Chacha's uncontrollable heartbeat.

The flashlight was out of power and fell out of her hand alone, rolling to her feet.

Jiang Chacha, who was cold and hungry, just sat in the cave like this, hugging herself, no one knew how long she had watched Cheng Hao play in the rainstorm.

The fatigue of the night, coupled with the excessive fright just now, made her completely exhausted. While she was hungry, the wet clothes were pressed against her skin, making her uncomfortable.

She buried her head on her knees, listening to the shocking and tragic sound of the piano fighting against the heavy rain, and the sound of waves beating against the rocks.

Tired to the extreme, she fell asleep.

With a snap, the sunglasses on her face fell to the ground.

This performance in the rain lasted for a long time.

It wasn't until the sea level gradually calmed down that the noble young man sitting in front of the piano slowly stopped his aching cold fingers.

In the cave, there was the rustling sound of crushing branches.

The boy's shadow slowly enveloped the sleeping Jiang Chacha.

Seeing her buried her head in her knees, motionless, she was already asleep.

Cheng Hao looked back calmly, and found that the flashlight was out of power, he frowned silently.

A few minutes later, the most primitive warm fire appeared in the cave.

The firelight illuminated Cheng Hao's porcelain-white side face. Under the night, he lowered his eyes, slowly unbuttoned the button, and took off the shirt on his upper body.

Thinking of something, he turned his eyes back to the boy sleeping in the corner.

If this continues, he will catch a cold too.

His delicate eyebrows furrowed irritably again.

The next second, he appeared in front of the young man. He looked down at her from a high position, and after calling out to her, he ignored her, so he raised his chin slightly and squatted down noblely.

He gave her a slight push.

The young man's soft and fragile body leaned back, she turned her face sideways, and leaned her head against the wall.

Her hair was all wet, and her hair was long. At this time, the golden hair was sticking wet|da|da to her face, blocking half of her face.

This place is far away from the fire, where the light of the fire cannot reach, and the light is dim. From under the messy pile of hair, Cheng Hao can barely see that her eyebrows and eyes should be quite delicate.

Without thinking too much, he frowned, stretched out his hand, and peeled off her outer suit jacket, and then roughly unbuttoned the shirt on her chest with his fingers.

Only when he untied the third one, his movements stopped stiffly.

I saw that her chest was wrapped with a thick white cloth, which was already wet by the rain, and the milky white underneath was faintly visible.

And because the chest was wrapped too tightly, Xue|feng stood tremblingly in front of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)