I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Wen Huaizhi just wanted to sneer and ask him when did he do such a thing.

But when he first met Jiang Chacha's eyes, the memory of the past suddenly gnawed into his head like a bug and then burrowed hard, stimulating his nerves to throb.

He recalled.

Jiang Chacha hugged her chest, watched his expression change with cold eyes, then brushed her hair on the sideburns, "It seems that the president has remembered."

He just remembered, but she will never forget.

When she first transmigrated into the beginning of this unlucky game, Wen Huaizhi's appearance was at a conference. At that time, her situation was not very good. She was thrown a drink bottle when she was on stage. Get out of the siege for her.

When he suddenly appeared, that was the only time her girlish heart jumped for him.

At that time, she really naively thought that he was the gentle student president. She hadn't seen his true face before.

So, in order to thank him, she specially prepared a gift for him.

In this game, she only made food with her own hands twice.

One was handmade biscuits and the other was handmade chocolates.

And the handmade biscuits she made for the first time were given to Wen Huaizhi, a man! !
And him!Throw it in the trash can! ! !

This is called ginger tea, how can you not be angry? ! !
So much so that after that, she no longer had any affection for the man in front of her.

Wen Huaizhi calmed down, and looked at her impatiently.

He looked at her, moved his lips a few times, finally thought of something, frowned, but finally didn't say anything.

The two did not speak again.

Originally, Wen Huaizhi was in a good mood just now, but Jiang Chacha soon discovered that his face was much gloomy now.

Forget it, it's none of her business, anyway, he is always uncertain, she is used to it.

Thinking of the shocking wounds I saw on his body last time.

Jiang Chacha couldn't hold back and went to watch him secretly.

The long black sleeves covered his skin tightly, preventing her from peeping.

I don't know if the wound has healed.

That being said... she remembered.

In summer, no matter how hot the weather is, Wen Huaizhi always likes to wear a full set of college uniform including jacket.At the time, she didn't know why, and thought that maybe he was a uniform control, or maybe he was really not afraid of heat.

At first, she thought he was very elegant, not at all different from other students.In the end, she called him a big idiot for wearing such thick clothes in such heat, isn't he crazy?What is this if it's not an idiot?
Now, she finally knows why.

Ginger tea held her chin and continued to look at him.

It's not that she sympathizes with Wen Huaizhi, it's just that she suddenly discovered that there is finally a reason for his annoying personality.

She suddenly wanted to ask what his previous experience was like.

Are there many stories?

She didn't expect that the story line of Yiyou in "Love in Mind" would be hidden so deeply, and there seemed to be an extremely secret story behind every hero.

What about his story?

Jiang Chacha suddenly wanted to know more.

However, this is indeed a very difficult topic to talk about.

If you ask, it will appear offensive.

Forget it, Jiang Chacha gave up decisively.

Why does she want to understand him? She is not the heroine in those novels and games, she insists on healing him.

She should first care about her huge debt of billions.

After Jiang Chacha left, Wen Huaizhi finally stopped writing.

He picked up the invitation letter that had been set aside.

That seemed like a long, long time ago.

At that time, his heart was very dark, so he let a girl who only wanted to be his girlfriend to get attention, to see how she showed poor acting skills in front of him.

He has loved the game of cat and mouse since he was a child.

He liked to see the joy and greed in this girl's eyes after she got everything she wanted.

That is the ugliest thing about human beings.

So, he indulged, only waiting to make her lose face at the last moment.

Before that, ginger chacha came over.

A gift was also sent, the gift was well wrapped, and the light blue ribbon on it was just to his liking.

The vice president seems to be different from before.

Before she handed over the gift box, such a thought flashed through Wen Huaizhi's mind.

He took it with a smile, not paying attention to it.

So when the girl said that she wanted to open the gift and taste the biscuits inside, Wen Huaizhi didn't care at all.

When the girl said that she was going to throw the biscuit away, Wen Huaizhi's eyelids moved slightly, and without thinking, he hummed condescendingly.

He has received many expensive gifts.

It's nothing more than a handmade biscuit.

He knows that his relationship with the opposite sex has always been very good, and countless girls have sent them gifts made by themselves to express their sincere hearts.

Every time Wen Huaizhi took it with a smile on his face, he turned around and threw it into the trash can indifferently.

So Wen Huaizhi felt that even if the girl didn't throw it away, he would eventually throw it into the trash can.

But when the exquisite gift box was really thrown into the trash can, the sound of biscuits falling over made him move his eyelids.

It may be that he has no patience for this game of cat and mouse, so he indifferently rejected the girl's carefully prepared confession.

What I got was the girl who became angry and abused, and then played out with her arms covered with tears.

Wen Huaizhi took a sip of plain water calmly, it was already night, the lights in the office were turned on, and the glass reflected the same icy light as his eyes under the light.

For some reason, he looked back at the gift box that was thrown in the trash can.

The pure white gift box had been dented at one corner due to the drop.

He suddenly remembered Jiang Chacha's black and white eyes when he handed over the gift.

Wen Huaizhi put down the water glass.

He hesitated for a while, resisting his obsession with cleanliness, reached out and picked up the gift box.

He went to wash his hands.

When I opened the gift box, I found that several of the caramel biscuits inside had been broken.

The biscuits are very cute, they are molded into the shapes of various animals, and it can be seen that the other party is making them with great care.

Wen Huaizhi watched and frowned deeply.

He looked at it for a long time.

In the end, he stretched out his hand out of nowhere, picked up half of a biscuit, and lightly bit it.

He swallowed slowly, staring at the biscuit in a daze.

He subconsciously stretched his knees forward and accidentally bumped into the table, so the water glass on the table fell down, making a loud shattering sound.

When Wen Huaizhi was about to bend down to take it, he suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

Someone is there.

The eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses suddenly narrowed, and he looked back sharply.

Then he saw a familiar figure.

The corner of his eyes caught the corner of the girl's black skirt.

She saw it.