I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Si Zichen dragged her to a corner with fewer people.

The nearest street light is still a long, long distance away. The light here is dim, and even if you wear bright clothes, you will be shrouded in darkness.

The only thing she could see clearly was the light in his eyes.

It was as clear as the waves on the surface of the lake, but it was even more difficult.

He was still holding her arm, looking at her enthusiastically, as if he didn't want to miss even the small flaws on her face, he was getting too close at this moment, the bridge of his nose was drooping, and the warm breath that belonged only to a teenager Come on.

That feeling is like the thick heat on the road in midsummer, you can't stand it no matter what.

Jiang Chacha didn't feel anything strange, but stepped back, with her spine against the wall, and distanced herself from him, keeping herself away from his breath.

She smiled happily, "Si Zichen, congratulations on successfully completing your concert. You sang really well today! The girl next to me cried!"

how about you?
Si Zichen touched the palate with his tongue, his throat was unbearably dry, he almost asked the question just now.

But he didn't really want to talk to her.

And Jiang Chacha was sincerely happy for him.

She used to be crazily obsessed with this second game for a while, and she really loved the paper man in it. Now that she can really come to his concert, after the deafening carnival, she still has a feeling of dissatisfaction in her heart. real feeling.

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Chacha asked, "Are you too tired?"

Si Zichen frowned rebelliously.

Jiang Chacha was helpless, "Still angry with me?"

He looked at her, then hurriedly looked away.

Humph, so she knew all about it.

"I'm not only here to come to your concert this time, but also to explain + apologize to you."

He hugged his chest coldly, and originally planned to ignore her stubborn young master with a sulky face all the time, but when he heard her say that, he couldn't help but looked over in doubt, his bright eyes seemed to ask, "Really?"

Realizing that he was so lacking in ambition, Si Zichen's expression dropped again, feeling that he was too stupid.

The residual heat of the concert has not dissipated, and the fans who were about to go to the exit in the nearby venue heard loud laughter from a distance.

The two of them found a step and sat down. It was already autumn. Si Zichen was afraid that she would be cold in a suspender dress. He originally brought a coat for her to wear. Now it is used as a cushion for her to sit on, so as not to Let the ground stepped on by countless people stain her white dress.

Jiang Chacha touched the fabric of his coat underneath, and it still smelled of the men's perfume he used. How could the star's coat be an ordinary brand?Certainly worth a fortune.She felt it was a pity to just use it to pad her butt.

After handing her the coat, Si Zichen sat beside him without saying a word.

It's like a kindergarten kid is messing with her.

At this time, he had become a milk dog again, and Jiang Chacha was suddenly in a daze, wondering if the man with angry eyes she saw that day was really him.

The place where they sit is really bad. There are a lot of dark oil stains on the steps, I don’t know how long it has been left, and there is a trash can not far from them. Because it is full, a few plastic bottles have been thrown away. landed on the side of the barrel.

Jiang Chacha hung her hands in front of her knees, blowing the evening wind like this, shaking her calves, letting her white skirt hang down on the dirty steps.

That's why the two of them don't dislike it.

So when a fan came by nearby, I felt that the man in the peaked cap sitting in the distance looked a bit like the superstar who was singing on the stage just now, but he didn't take it seriously and walked away.

Jiang Chacha was still thinking about how to explain it to him, but she couldn't reveal her system and tasks.

Really difficult.

So the two of them sat here, like two dumb people. She was thinking, while Si Zichen, who was sitting carelessly next to her, was getting darker and darker.

I had planned not to speak to her that night.

But I couldn't help it.

So when Si Zichen turned his head and looked at her with extremely hot eyes, she was shocked.

Maybe he is about to transition from a boy to a man, his aura is getting more and more dangerous, wild vitality is flourishing, he is like a field, like a raging fire, she no longer dares to underestimate him.

He approached, the brim of the black peaked cap was very long, casting shadows on his brows and eyes, his eyes stared at her deeply, and the thin lips, which fans hailed as the sexiest, suddenly said this sentence.

"Is the young master handsome on stage just now?"

After finishing speaking, he touched his nose unnaturally, avoiding her eyes.

Could it be that she really had a crush on Cheng Hao and came up with this way to get close to him?

Si Zichen curled his fingers into fists.

He didn't believe it.