In September, Ginger Chacha labeled it difficult.

Ever since her teacher's identity was exposed, Wen Huaizhi didn't express his attitude, he caught her like fishing, and she racked her brains but couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

So she was trembling every day, lest she would be stabbed in the back by Wen Huaizhi one day.So I couldn't sleep well, and my spirit at school every day was even worse.

Since you can't change the other person, you have to change yourself...

She had no choice but to let herself go to the student union less and reduce the number of times she met him.

Zhang Sichi also ran over to send a message asking her why she didn't go to the student union these days.

Jiang Chacha was silent.

She was so scared that she had dark circles under her eyes, and she suffered from insomnia almost every day.

She thought about it and sent it.

[Minister Zhang, please tell the chairman for me that I will take a week off. ]
[Shouldn't you tell the president directly about this kind of thing? (°°) Vice President, can you just say no to the President on WeChat? ]
Jiang Chacha didn't respond to this question, but just asked her to convey it to her.

Even Bian Jichen could see that something was wrong with her.

Today, she went to his house to eat as usual. Although the food he cooked was as delicious as ever, she ate slowly, even eating the noodles one by one.

Bian Jichen calmly poured the fried eggs in the pan into the bowl of pork bone soup in front of her.

Finally asked calmly: "What's wrong with you?"

"what?"

Jiang Chacha looked up blankly.

I was so dazed that I didn't hear what he was saying.

Standing there, Bian Jichen frowned even deeper as he looked at her.

Seeing him looking at her silently without speaking, Jiang Chacha still felt that she was hallucinating, so she lowered her head and bit a piece of noodles.

"You have dark circles under your eyes." He said flatly.

Dark circles?It turned out to be this.

Jiang Chacha said "Oh" and didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, I just haven't slept well recently."

After dinner, when Jiang Chacha was playing with Little 8 on the sofa, she couldn't help picking up the mirror to take a look at herself.

Just looking at it made me startled.

The light blue dark circles under her eyes are indeed very deep, and the original owner's skin was originally fair. She has been depressed for a while, and her lips are pale at the same time. It looks like white paint has been applied, and she looks a bit like a female ghost... …

and……

She was still wearing a white nightdress, and she didn't like to tie her hair up the most, so she usually wore it like this.

It looks more like a female ghost.

Bian Jichen, who just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, was wiping his wet hair with a towel, and saw the girl in the living room sitting on the sofa with her Samoyed in her arms. She rubbed it for a while, and then turned to look at him , "Can I stay here a little longer today?"

When she raised her head, her palm-sized face was visibly thinner than usual, making her eyes look bigger and more beautiful, but at this moment, there was a light blue streak under her eyes, and with her snow-white complexion, she looked like she was in a rainstorm A bunny hiding in the forest.

Bian Jichen paused while wiping his hair, his eyes flickered slightly, "Okay."

After asking for his consent, the girl on the sofa silently picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and watched any channel.

The LCD TV emitted fluorescent lights to illuminate her limbs, and her egg-like face seemed to be covered with a light velvet light.

During this period, he answered a phone call, afraid of disturbing her, so he went to the balcony to make a call. After thinking about it, he closed the glass door.

Since she was drunk with a cocktail last time, although she learned a lesson, she also liked the taste of cocktails a little bit.

So, she went to open the refrigerator in his house.

Coincidentally, he has several bottles of cocktails in the refrigerator.

It still tastes like grapes, so it should be delicious.

I'm in a bad mood, what's wrong with drinking a little.

Jiang Chacha picked a bottle at random, went back to the living room, and sipped it while watching TV.

The room was very quiet, except for the sound of the TV series, there was no other movement.

When Bian Jichen was on the phone on the balcony, he looked back at the girl inside from time to time.

The phone call lasted half an hour.

After hanging up the phone, Bian Jichen opened the glass door of the balcony and walked in.

As soon as he came in, he frowned.

The air smells of fruit and alcohol.

Because the balcony was closed just now, the air was not circulating, and the strong smell of alcohol was trapped in this small living room.

Bian Jichen raised his leg and walked to the sofa.

She saw one of her calves lying in the air, and there was a cocktail can under her feet.

The TV was still ringing, but no one cared what it was playing at the moment.

The girl who was still watching TV seriously just now was already lying on her side on the sofa, her curly brown hair fell on her neck and collarbone, her pale face, her delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted, and the white suspenders of her nightgown complemented her Her shoulders were as thin as paper, and she curled herself up like a helpless little animal.

The moonlight penetrating in from the balcony fell on her body, her curly eyelashes were uneasily closed, and the dark circles under her eyes seemed to be the only shortcoming on her body.

He should have woken her up and told her to go to sleep in her own room, not here.

But out of selfishness, he didn't want to wake her up.

Bian Jichen looked at her for a long time.

Finally, he turned off the TV, picked up the remote control, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

He went to get a thin blanket and gently draped it over her body.

The sleeping girl seemed to hear the movement, frowned, and turned over. Finally, the thin sling on her shoulders slipped onto her arms, revealing her delicate and round shoulders. luster.

Bian Jichen's fingers stiffened, and finally he gently pulled back the white sling to return it to its original position, but when his fingertips accidentally touched the delicate skin underneath, his fingers would become so stiff Even more powerful.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Chacha found that he was sleeping in his house.

After breakfast, she planned to go back to her house, change into her school uniform, and then go back to school in a rented luxury car as before.

But when she left, Bian Jichen stopped her from behind.

"If you don't mind, I can take you to school."

He means--

Are you going to ride in his car from now on?

Jiang Chacha paused while holding the door, and turned her head in surprise, while Bian Jichen stood in front, seeing her looking over, his expression was still dull, but this time he turned his eyes unnaturally.

Sitting in his family's private car, Jiang Chacha looked out the window, absent-minded.

I remember the last time I took his car to school, it was the first day I entered this game...

Unexpectedly, in just a few months, this broken plot... How did it become like this.

Even she can't control herself.

There are many luxury cars parked at the school gate at this point.Jiang Chacha got out of the car with Bian Jichen, and she got out of the car last.

As soon as her upper body came out of the air, she faintly felt a cold look from the corner.

Jiang Chacha clenched her hands, raised her eyes, and met Wen Huaizhi's eyes in the crowd.

——Letter from the author
Coughing almost to death, coughing lung pain.

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