After he finished speaking lightly, his eyes flickered slightly, his eyes were like an autumn leaf falling on the surface of the lake, and after a little ripples surfaced, he quickly returned to calmness.

Jiang Chacha inexplicably felt that there were ants crawling and gnawing on her ears.

She couldn't help but stare at him.

Why did he just say these words without any other body movements, so that she felt her heart beating faster?

Wen Huaizhi has such an ability.

He, the president of the student council that countless people admire and love, just stood on the stage, the warm white light fell on the top of his head, and he looked back slowly, revealing a gentle and faint smile from a distance through the lens, he became The secret love thoughts of countless female students of Shengying hidden in the diary.

He has received many love letters. On the surface, he politely rejects those girls' love letters, retains those girls' shy and sensitive self-esteem, and tells them that the most important thing now is to study hard.

Of course, Jiang Chacha has also seen him shred other people's love letters coldly and playfully, and he has also seen him arrogantly throw other people's gifts in the trash can.

And Jiang Chacha... was one of the lucky ones whose gift was thrown into the trash can.

I have seen his tall and pure appearance, and I have also seen his most shameless side.

He is like a combination of all contradictions.

Jiang Chacha looked at him speechlessly.

He actually quickly reacted to the stalk she said just now, and then said something more deadly and ambiguous than her to stop her mouth.

Jiang Chacha sighed sincerely.

He is indeed a man who must revenge.

Sure enough, even offending a mad dog would not offend Wen Huaizhi.

Jiang Chacha blushed a little, she stretched out her hand and pushed him away.

Her voice was full of gunpowder.

"The president seems to be quite normal these days."

"Why are you going crazy again these days?"

But having said that, Wen Huaizhi has been really abnormal these past few days, he was unbelievably quiet.

In those few days, in the evening, after she stretched her waist, she would always see Wen Huaizhi sitting in front of the window when she looked up. A cold light of alienation faintly flows under the light.

And his shirt was clean, and he held a Bulgari fountain pen in his cold, white and slender hands. He had a gentle temperament, and he really looked like the kind of young master who could only be raised by an upper-class scholarly family.

Sometimes, after watching Jiang Chacha for a long time, one would wonder whether Wen Huaizhi's temperament is so gentle in the first place.

Those memories that disgusted her disappeared from her mind for a moment.

After hearing her words, it was a miracle that Wen Huaizhi did not refute. After being pushed away by her, he just took a step back and continued to look at her.

Don't talk, just watch.

I can't tell the arrogance, and I can't tell the inexplicable feeling.

Ginger tea:.

Really weird.

Feeling uncomfortable with his gaze.Jiang Chacha shook her hair in disgust, she wanted to get rid of his smell.

Wen Huaizhi likes to spray perfume very much, he always likes to spray a little bit on his clothes.

When Jiang Chacha found out men's perfume on his clothes for the first time, she was particularly disgusted.

She was thinking, what boy can wear perfume?

Thinking about it now, she was a bit stereotyped, or maybe it was because she really hated Wen Huaizhi before, so she hated everything about him.

This is not to blame for ginger tea.

What kind of boys did she come into contact with before?
She went to an ordinary high school, and many of the male classmates in her life didn't have the concept of cleaning themselves up, and they didn't even know how to use facial cleanser. All boys are like that, no wonder she was so shocked when she saw a boy wearing perfume for the first time.

However, from ancient times to the present, no matter which country they are in, those noble people have the habit of spraying perfume.

Perfume can also evoke wonderful associations.

And Wen Huaizhi's perfume is always faint, but after you accidentally smell his perfume, you can't help but want to smell it again, and you will still think about this fragrance for countless days and nights in the future .

Because, it smells really good, it is an indescribable fragrance.

That time, Jiang Chacha accidentally smelled the perfume on his body, and she always scratched her lungs after returning home. She went to the counter and consulted online, but she couldn't find the brand of perfume he used.

But let her ask him personally...

Forget it, it's too embarrassing.

As for the proud and arrogant him, he would have lifted his jaw slightly and looked down at her from top to bottom, his eyes smiling into a unique slit.

"Vice President, don't you like me?"

Thinking that the man in front of her might humiliate herself with such words, Jiang Chacha felt that she would never be able to hold her head up in front of him.

But there was one question that had troubled her for a long time.

In the last election meeting, why did Wen Huaizhi give her his vote.

She obviously didn't bribe him to succeed.

She frowned, "Why did you vote for me last time?"

"Don't you hate me?"

Wen Huaizhi glanced at her.

In the end, he showed her very annoying smile again, "Working with the vice president has also cultivated a little tacit understanding. If there is another colleague in the office suddenly, I will not be used to it."

After Jiang Chacha heard it, the corner of her mouth twitched.

He said it so high-soundingly, and there is some truth in this sentence, but I don't know, he has always been hypocritical, so Jiang Chacha always automatically filters his words into garbage and disposes of them.

She turned around, and after a beautiful arc was thrown, the soft curly hair was stuck back to her back again, "Go back to the office, I don't want to waste time with you on the road."

Wen Huaizhi continued to look at her with smiling eyes.

His thin white eyelids moved, and his glasses reflected light slightly.

His voice is like a cup of coffee in the afternoon.

"Oh, right."

"I forgot to say, please don't bring your personal affairs to work in the future, the vice president."

His long eyes deepened his smile, "Don't follow your own interests and discard public interests."

When Jiang Chacha turned her head, she found that his eyes had turned a little colder.

She was shocked.

What does he mean?
Is she this kind of person! !
He was yin and yang, she let that boy into the student union?
pissed her off.

Jiang Chacha puffed up her cheeks, "Wen Huaizhi, what are you talking about?!"

"Do you dare not admit that that boy has great potential?!"

"He appreciates me, he likes me, but this doesn't prevent him from being outstanding. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't let him join the student union!"

Jiang Chacha was so angry that she was about to explode.

Wen Huaizhi just glanced at her, then stepped forward and walked away, leaving only a gorgeous back view for her.

Jiang Chacha was so angry that she wanted to take off her shoes and smash him to death! !
And Wen Huaizhi, who had gone far away, could still feel the burning eyes of the woman behind him.

He just moved his eyelids, without looking back, and continued to walk forward.

Back at the student union, I stayed for half an hour, but there was no woman on the office chair opposite.

Wen Huaizhi glanced at it, then continued to deal with things calmly.

Many important things in the school have to go through his hands.

He didn't really like doing that kind of thing.

But he is used to striving for the first in everything, as if if he is not the first, he will not be able to prove his worth.So he became the president of the student council, and he did everything meticulously. He is an outstanding student representative every year.

As a result, he won many honors and recognitions. He successfully created a nearly perfect personality for himself, and he became the student council president whom everyone admired and admired.

Day after day, he deals with these boring chores.

I don't know when, this day is gradually no longer so boring.

With a tick of the pen, Wen Huaizhi closed the document expressionlessly after approving the last item.

He noticed that there was an exquisite pink leather bag on the table of the woman in front of him, and there was a cute plush pendant hanging on it.

He subconsciously sniffed the suit jacket on his body.

The smell of perfume has faded long ago, leaving only a strong smell of rust.

That pretty brow frowned.

He opened the drawer, took out a bottle of textured perfume, and sprayed a little on his cuff casually.

The things in his drawers are few and simple.

Just a half-used bottle of ink, a few pens, and some papers neatly arranged in the corner.

In the end, there was a white gift box left. The contents inside were obviously empty, and it seemed pointless to keep the box, but it was still placed alone in the most hidden corner.

One corner of the gift box seemed to have been knocked on something, and it was dented a little, but the rest was very delicate, with no trace of dust on the pure white exterior, just like someone else hand-delivered it back then. It seemed that it was treated very well by its owner. protected.

On top of the pure white gift box, there is also a light blue high-grade ribbon tied.

Wen Huaizhi took a look.

After spraying, the bottle customized for him by a top perfumer was placed next to the plain white gift box by a slender and beautiful hand.

With a push of his fingers, he pulled the drawer back.

He took out a delicate golden lock and hung it on the drawer. With a light lock, he put the golden key back into his pocket.

But when it was almost dark, the woman at the opposite station hadn't come yet.

Without waiting any longer, the man left the office.

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