I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Life after losing a horse doesn't seem so bad.

Without those nonsense part-time jobs, she has more time and energy to make good use of resources and study.

Moreover, what happened at the grade meeting miraculously attracted her a wave of fans, so it seems that some people will vote for her at that time, and she is not completely out of luck.

Bian Jichen moved away.

On the second day after he left, Jiang Chacha refused to accept it, and even deliberately waited at his door. The doorbell rang for a long time, but no one came to open the door.

I can no longer see the fluffy mass flung into her arms after the door opened.

The time we spent together at his house in the past was as short as a dream.

On rainy days, she would lie on the sofa in his house with a milky apricot-colored thin blanket over her body, and Yeye would curl up in a ball at her feet to sleep.

He will carefully select the beans and make hand-brewed coffee for her. The air on rainy days is fresh, and the green outside the window makes people feel relaxed and peaceful, and his heart seems to have just been washed.

Jiang Chacha listened to the sound of the rain, her soft fingers pressed against the ceramic coffee cup, white hot air was blowing in front of her eyes, she closed her eyes, listening to the sound of the rain and feeling the temperature of the coffee.

She drank it sip by sip, and for some reason, she felt that the temperature of the coffee in her mouth was the same as his heart temperature, and just thinking about it could make her blush and hot.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere here was too cozy and the sound of the rain was too hypnotic. She fell asleep on the sofa just like that while watching the TV series.

The sound of rain drowned out the sound of feet on the soft carpet.

The man with clear eyebrows came over, he turned down the volume of the TV, and finally picked up the blanket covering her with both hands, and covered her again.

He seemed to enjoy touching her head.

When he was half asleep and half awake, he seemed to reach out and stroke the back of her head again.Cool fingers gently stroked her hair.

That afternoon, she slept very soundly.

However, there will never be such memories again.

Jiang Chacha stood at the door of his house, her eyes gradually turned red, but after a while, she wiped the corners of her eyes as if nothing had happened, and left.

She went back to reading.

On weekends, she also went to an art exhibition.

The exhibition was very beautiful, and she also had a good chat with the big sister who held the exhibition, made friends, and exchanged WeChat with each other.

She also stopped pushing herself so hard, she didn't want to be a screw anymore.

She will also go to the exquisite coffee shop for afternoon tea, order a piece of matcha Basque, and a glass of American style, and enjoy it slowly there.

This is a rare occasion for her to dress up exquisitely, appear in such a beautiful coffee shop, and experience life like a normal rich lady.

Jiang Chacha took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the dessert as a memory to commemorate this leisurely afternoon.

However, after returning home, seeing the empty house, her heart would be inexplicably filled with a faint sadness.

Sometimes, it is not a good thing that the house is too big, not to mention that she is the only one living in such a luxurious flat.Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, you can also overlook the entire river view.

She slowly put her hands on the glass, and used her hands to depict the high-rise buildings along the river.

She was thinking, would these rich people really not be lonely living in such a big house?

She was decadent for a weekend.

On Monday, before her alarm clock had rung, she was woken up by the doorbell.

With her hair that hadn't been washed for three or four days, she opened the door expressionlessly, "Who is it?"

Si Zichen, who wanted to surprise her, took off the puppet bear's head, hugged her in his arms, and looked at her in a daze.

At least in Si Zichen's filter, Jiang Chacha is a goddess.

And it was also the first time he saw such a goddess-like figure, she would come to open the door with her hair that hadn't been washed for a few days, the large white T-shirt she was wearing was wrinkled from sleep, and her face was frowned without washing her face. Watch him patiently.

Si Zichen swallowed.

In his vision, Jiang Chacha would at least wear exquisite full makeup, and no matter how poorly she was dressed, she would come to open the door in a beautiful nightdress.

Because when Jiang Chacha was on campus, she was set up like this.

So when he entered her room, he was even more stunned when he saw the express cartons thrown all over the floor. He found the only small space on the sofa that was not occupied by things, and sat down.

Feeling that something was sitting on it, he picked it up with his fingers, and found that it was someone's black lace underwear. He was so scared that his fingers seemed to have been electrocuted, and he quickly threw the thing in his hand, his fair face swished. It turns red immediately.

Jiang Chacha didn't know what was going on with him, so she took the milk out of the refrigerator, and looked at him quietly with dark circles under her eyes, "Sit, sit whatever you want, you're welcome."

Si Zichen: ...

He couldn't help but sit upright.

It was the first time he sat with his back so straight, his face blushed inexplicably, and after a long mental struggle, he finally looked at her.

"what happened to you?"

His eyes seemed shy, and he quickly looked away after speaking.

Jiang Chacha took a sip of milk with a blank mind, "What's wrong."

She smiled, "I'm fine, it's fine."

Si Zichen looked at her and frowned.

"You haven't washed your hair in days."

"Three days? Or four days?"

"..."

Si Zichen was a little at a loss when he met her who was so wrong for the first time, but this kind of at a loss was more because he discovered the secret that she was actually Miss Cream.

He thought for a while and asked again, "Are you going to ask for leave today?"

Jiang Chacha refused straight away: "No please."

"What are you doing on leave!"

She stared round her eyes.

It would be strange if she asked for leave and didn't go to school, so those male protagonists would only think that she couldn't bear the blow, or that she was guilty and refused to go to school.

She can't make them feel that way!

No! !
"I'm going to wash and change, wait for me!" Jiang Chacha said with her hands on her hips, and then walked away.

Looking at her wobbly back, Si Zichen swallowed silently.

With her like this, can she really go back to class?
Si Zichen was going to help her tidy up the cardboard boxes on the floor, but when he lowered his head to pack them, he accidentally saw the courier information on it.

Nine yuan and nine crispy twists, special snacks gift packs, buy one get one free short sleeves...

From each carton, a small red list can be shaken out.

Si Zichen squeezed, lost in thought.

Jiang Chacha knew that he came to go to school with her, and when he sent her home that night, he knew the address of her home.

After getting into his car, Jiang Chacha was still exhausted.

Soon, a steaming bag of stuff was stuffed into her hand.

Si Zichen winked at her, "Hot steamed buns, eat quickly."

Jiang Chacha froze for a moment, took a steamed bun in front of him, put it in her mouth, and bit into the soup with a light bite. She just ate a steamed dumpling. Soon, she felt her stomach warm up.

So in the past few days, Si Zichen always appeared in front of her like a entangled ghost that could not be driven away no matter how hard he tried.

She no longer has the heart to think about the student union, she has been pushing and pushing things these two days, anyway, Wen Huaizhi has already returned.

She didn't really want to go back to the empty house after school so early.

So, she would study in the school library until the evening before leaving.

When it was late in the study and the library was about to close and the old man came to chase people away, she slowly packed her things and walked out of the library like a little turtle.

Autumn is already entering, the heat of summer is slowly fading, and the night is falling fast.

The sky had already darkened, and the street lamps had already been turned on one by one.

Jiang Chacha pinched the shoulder strap of her backpack with both hands, and paused as she descended the steps.

She saw a tall and thin familiar figure at the door of the library.

His blond hair shone brightly in the light.His schoolbag was carried on one shoulder, lazily, and it didn't look out of shape.He was squatting under the street lamp, stroking the head of a stray cat with his hand, the corner of his mouth hooked warmly.

Jiang Chacha seemed to be infected by the warm scene in front of her. She stood on the steps and looked at him quietly.

She was very tired recently, and seeing such a scene now, she couldn't bear to be disturbed.

When the evening wind passed by his side, it became gentle and stayed by his side for a while longer, making his hair seem to glow under the lamp.

He seemed to realize something, turned around suddenly, and when he saw her, his eyes lit up instantly, and he jumped up on the spot, beckoning to her, Huya is very cute, "Chacha!"

Jiang Chacha just walked over, "How do you know I'm here?"

"I asked Lin Xiaoxiao about it."

On the ground, his shadow bluffed for a while, and slowly approached her shadow.

Instead of walking alone at night, Jiang Chacha suddenly felt that it would be nice to have such a big dog with her.

Therefore, for the rest of September, as long as Si Zichen has no schedule, he will come to accompany her.

In the past, she only thought he was a fool, but now she finds that he is quite heart-warming, like a brother next door.

She saw his super-large electronic poster in the mall, and looking at the cool and handsome face on it, she felt less and less like him.

Is the gorgeous and handsome actor above really Si Zichen next to her?
Jiang Chacha looked more and more disgusted, and fell into deep suspicion.

Si Zichen loves desserts. He took her to several dessert shops these days. Knowing that she likes cream, he ate all kinds of cream desserts for her, which made her never want to eat desserts again in her life...

As soon as he went outside, he was fully armed, dressed in black, with a peaked cap and a black mask, for fear that others would recognize him.

The brim of his hat was pulled down very low, and only the high bridge of the nose could be vaguely seen. When he looked down at her like this, Jiang Chacha lifted her eyelids to look into his pair of cold, dark eyes, and only then did she find out that he was similar to the one on the gorgeous poster. The similarities between the male stars.

He would stuff his new album into her schoolbag and say it was a gift for her, and she would roll her eyes and scold him for being narcissistic.

Si Zichen didn't feel sad, but continued to laugh, "There's still my autograph on it, and no matter how many fans I dream of, I can't get it. Hmph, Jiang Chacha, don't be ignorant!"

He lifted his chin proudly.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chacha looked at the album in her hand seriously, "You said, I sell second-hand, so I should be able to sell it for a good price, right?"

Si Zichen:! ! ! !
He looked at her in disbelief, blushing with anger, "Jiang Chacha! How dare you!!"

"If you dare to sell the album I gave you, I will saw off your head and kick it as a ball!!"

Seeing that he was so angry, Jiang Chacha finally couldn't help laughing, "I'm just joking."

This is the first time I saw her smile in the past few days.

Staring at her fresh smile, Si Zichen was lost in thought, and he couldn't help but also curled his lips foolishly.

It suddenly felt like it would be nice if she sold his album to make her happy.

Suddenly not so angry.

Although he looks like Erha, Jiang Chacha thinks he is quite smart.Since the first day, he hadn't said a word about the extremely short-lived online relationship between the two of them.

He also seemed to think that incident was stupid, so he didn't mention it.

Jiang Chacha really thinks he is a very warm brother.

He just played around with her heartlessly for a few days.

On this day, they ran several laps on the deserted playground, and finally they were so tired that they lay down on the grass, looking at the few stars in the dark night.

The two lay down for a long time, and when they finally wanted to go back, Jiang Chacha was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to walk, so she bent down and rubbed her knees with her hands, "No, I don't have the strength, let's rest for a while."

Si Zichen stood by and stared at her silently for a while.Finally he smiled, he pretended not to have any purpose, shrugged his shoulders, he tried his best to make his tone sound so casual, and his expression tried to calm down, "How about I carry you back."

Jiang Chacha paused and looked at him.

When Si Zichen met her eyes, he felt his heart was about to jump out, but he could only suppress his hidden thoughts, and he absolutely couldn't let her find out.

He pretended to be relaxed and smiled, showing his canine teeth, "Hmph, you look down on me, young master!"

"No matter how you say it, you are a fresh meat in the entertainment industry who exercises every day!"

Jiang Chacha was amused by him again, and after thinking about it, she felt that he really didn't have any other thoughts, so she responded simply, "Okay!"

Si Zichen stared at her for a while, then squatted down in front of her.

The young girl's soft body was quickly attached to his back, and he didn't dare to think too much, and he carried her easily on his back with almost no effort.

He carried her on his back and walked the night road of the school like this.

The street lamps stretched the shadows of the two of them very long.

Jiang Chacha put her hands around his neck, looked at the scenery along the road, but didn't speak.

Si Zichen suddenly glanced to the side unnaturally. He hesitated for a long time before speaking. When he spoke, his ears felt hot, "We've known each other for so long, what kind of person do you think I am?"

"what kind of person?"

Jiang Chacha thought very seriously, she pinched her chin, "You give me the feeling... like the brother next door, and also... like a super big doll that I can hug and rest at any time?"

that's it?
Si Zichen felt his throat dry.

Jiang Chacha didn't notice anything wrong with him, she continued to curl her lips, "How about it, I think highly of you!"

The boy who was carrying her lowered his head suddenly. After a long time, he let out a muffled breath.

"…Um."