I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 486 The same man in autumn
Jiang Chacha reluctantly said goodbye to the unicorn.

Even though her birthday hasn't come yet, she has already figured out where such a beautiful unicorn should be placed in her home.

With the remaining [-] million in debt, she gritted her teeth and wondered if she could take this unicorn with her when she returned to the real world after paying off the debt.

She really really likes it! !
The sudden surprise tonight gave her a good mood for the day. Before she went to bed, her lips were raised and her dreams were sweet.

Maybe it was day and night thinking that made her dream of the unicorn that Si Zichen gave her tonight.

The unicorn was exactly like the one she had seen that evening, studded with diamonds.

The strange thing is that the unicorn in the dream has life, and it has grown wings. It runs in the sky like a horse, and when it runs, the wings can shake off bright spots of light.It ran and ran, and finally changed direction and ran towards itself.

It stopped slowly a few steps away from her.

The dreamy black eyes with cold texture made of precious stones, but at this moment it has life, it gently opened its eyes, and looked towards itself.

so beautiful.

As she was sleeping, she whispered softly, turned her head and turned over again, and continued to fall into the beautiful dreamland.

The next day, she would go on with her life as a vicious female supporting role as usual.

Obviously a day or two has passed.

Jiang Chacha always feels that her life has changed a lot.And the root cause of her feeling this way was that there were two more familiar people in the student union.

Si Zichen's dog-skin plaster is okay. Although he is the most difficult to deal with, he doesn't come to school every day. It's considered good if he can come two or three times a week.

And recently, his work has become more busy, and he hardly comes to class. Every time he enters the classroom, he is always missing from his seat.

It may be that he has better traffic and more workload, so Jiang Chacha didn't think much about it.

When Jiang Chacha was sitting in the office, she was often in a daze.

She likes to spin the pen and stare at the desktop in a daze.

Wen Huaizhi on the opposite side didn't know why, and his temperament became even more unpredictable. His face was expressionless throughout the day, and he was strangely silent. She hardly talked to him.

Jiang Chacha didn't bother to guess what he was thinking.

In fact, that's fine, if you fight against him every day like before, it will be exhausting.

Wen Huaizhi went out in the afternoon and was not there.

There was one of his coats on the back of his chair, and a cup of coffee he had half-drunk on the opposite desk.The American-style burnt fragrance floated in the room, and even the neutral perfume that Wen Huaizhi was used to wearing on her body was also lightly stained on her hair.

Although he has left, it seems that there is his shadow in every corner of this president's office.

This is annoying.

She hated Wen Huaizhi, although she didn't like his smell on her body.

Now there is no need to turn on the air conditioner and close the windows every day like a month or two ago.Jiang Chacha got up and went to open the window for ventilation.

Autumn is even more intense, and the fingers that push the window immediately feel the slightly cold wind, and the scenery that greets our eyes is far less vibrant than the greenery in summer.

I always feel that when I see such autumn scenery, people can become peaceful.

Her eyes gradually moved from far to near, and soon, she saw a man like Qiu.The suit trousers on his long legs were the color of the dirt in an autumn park, dark brown like espresso.

In the twenty-degree weather, he wore a thin shirt.The sleeves on the wrists were rolled up, and the gentle gold-rimmed glasses were on the bridge of the nose. If she hadn't noticed that his lips were a little lighter than before indoors, she might not have felt that he was also afraid of the cold.

He was under the tree, and the leaves on the tree had almost fallen off, only a few sparse ones remained, so Jiang Chacha could see his complete figure.

He stood there as if he was answering the phone.

Originally, Jiang Chacha should not be interested in his affairs at all.

But it may be that after entering the bloody scene and seeing the bloody wounds under the despicable him, Jiang Chacha couldn't help but want to peek at him to see if he would encounter any other...more sad things.

She thinks that she is not a saintly person, but she will be an ordinary girl who is often moved with compassion. She is not a cold-blooded animal, and when she cannot do something, she will stand on the sidelines.

Is this spying on him?

Jiang Chacha didn't know, although Wen Huaizhi would never find her from the perspective of a tall building, but she might still be particularly afraid of this dangerous man, so she hid behind the curtain and went to peek at him.

But after peeping for a long time, he still stood there answering the phone, and there was no emotion on his face, just a very plain look, very much like him.

Ginger Chacha quickly lost interest.

She lowered the curtains and walked away.

Not long after she left the window, when the curtains swayed until calm was restored, the person downstairs who answered the phone with downcast eyes finally moved his eyelids. He looked at the place where the girl was standing just now, and under the refraction of the sunlight, his narrow eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses slowly closed slightly.

(End of this chapter)