I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

After Si Zichen apologized, he stood there quietly again, looking so obedient, as if he was waiting for her to criticize him at any time.

If it wasn't for his lack of scheming, Jiang Chacha would almost have suspected that he did it on purpose. He seemed to know how to soften her heart.

Jiang Chacha didn't know whether she should care about that matter or not.

Kissing this kind of thing, once more, she will become numb.

Since these people have kissed her various times.

When Si Zichen kissed her again this time, apart from the embarrassment that she was going to die, the rest of her feeling was: numb.

She didn't even know what it meant that they were rushing to kiss her vicious female partner.

But this made her feel like she was playing Game B, which was different from kissing them in various lines when she was playing the game.

Rather than thinking wildly and wanting to internalize herself, she might as well change her mindset and just think that she is playing Yiyou now, not to mention that this is the world of Yiyou, and they are all male protagonists of the game.

Thinking of this, the pressure in my heart disappeared in an instant.

yes!Just use the mentality that you are playing Yiyou!
Kissing is just a game action, you can't think too much about this kind of thing, if you think too much, you will annoy yourself to death.

Afraid that Si Zichen would think too much, Jiang Chacha turned her face away, and the light fell lightly on her face, "Don't think too much, I don't care."

"Kissing me is no different from being licked by a dog!"

Ginger Chacha gritted her teeth: "I don't feel anything at all!!"

Si Zichen: ...

He raised his head, his eyes moved.

Jiang Chacha didn't know if he had hurt his self-confidence. In short, he suddenly didn't want to say a word.

Jiang Chacha was thinking about how to stay away from him and how to avoid meeting him in normal times.

Her sly eyes turned there, and Si Zichen soon knew what she was thinking.

Si Zichen: ...

He suddenly felt tightness in his chest.

He didn't know why Jiang Chacha didn't have a boyfriend yet, why she refused to let him pursue her.

Even if he still clings to her knowing that she doesn't like him, that's his wishful thinking, and it's all his business.

She couldn't let him make his own choices.

Jiang Chacha thought about it, and then sighed softly in her heart.

This kind of thing is too complicated.

She planned to make Si Zichen completely give up and make a clean break, and she would try to avoid this bullshit plaster in her daily life in the future.

But in the game world, it's not that she has no feelings for him. She regards him as a very good friend, because Si Zichen treats people very sincerely, and he is really a very kind person.

Moreover, she felt that it would not take long for her to leave this world.After this farewell, she would never see Si Zichen again.

From now on, the relationship between her and him is just the two-dimensional cold two-dimensional image seen on the computer screen.

Such a short and regretful time gave Jiang Chacha another idea.In fact, she doesn't need to pay too much attention to this kind of thing, she should cherish the time to be friends with him.

Because, she will part with them one day.

If you dig into the horns too much, it will definitely be full of regrets.

After thinking about it, Jiang Chacha still couldn't figure it out.

Si Zichen has pride, he doesn't want to think about the kiss just now...

"Si Zichen, why don't we..."

When she spoke, Si Zichen seemed to realize what she was going to say.

He interrupted her: "I was wrong just now, if I do this again in the future, I will never appear in front of you again."

Jiang Chacha's hand holding her arm stiffened.

Si Zichen turned around and ran to get back his baseball uniform. He lowered his eyes and looked normal, "You wear too little, wear my jacket."

"I'll have someone take you back."

So, on this matter, he never said anything about it.

Jiang Chacha didn't think clearly about what she was thinking just now, and tacitly stopped saying anything.

He found someone to take her out of the nightclub safely and bring her home safely.

But when she was about to walk out of the corridor, Jiang Chacha thought about it, and always felt that something was wrong, something was pulling her, and she turned her head.

Si Zichen had already returned to the crowd. He was surrounded in the C position, shining brightly and dazzlingly, as if everywhere was his stage.

He felt her eyes and turned his head.The stubble on his forehead was still black and messy, his eyebrows and eyes were wild and unruly, on that handsome face with a scratch, when he looked at her, he showed her a sunny and clean smile again, with red lips and white teeth.

Jiang Chacha was relieved, then she turned around and left.

Ever since she peeped at Wen Huaizhi's secret, Jiang Chacha always felt a little uncomfortable whenever she faced him.

For example, across the desk, when the two look at each other, she will frown first, then turn her face away, curling her hands on her lap secretly.

But Wen Huaizhi didn't show any expression, he looked away and continued to work on his own affairs.

Wen Huaizhi, who was in the third grade, was no longer the first person to come to the student union every day, and he also arrived late and left early every day.The price of this is that he has to hurry up and get things done during the day.

Although Wen Huaizhi hates it, he will definitely be a very responsible leader in the future.

They talked less every day, which made the two of them talk less.

Jiang Chacha knew that he was definitely not busy studying, and that if he was busy, he would start reviewing the university courses first.

She asked Jiang Yihan again, and Wen Huaizhi still went to that nightclub every day.

Why did he go there every day to drink and hurt his body? This is something Jiang Chacha can't understand.

She could only watch him leave early every afternoon.

This time was no exception, he turned off the computer, got up, and put on a windbreaker over there.

The retro dark green windbreaker suits him very well.

Jiang Chacha was dozing off, but soon woke up after hearing the sound.

Before he left, she stopped him.

"That's right, wait a minute."

Wen Huaizhi turned his eyes sideways to look at her.

The two of them hadn't spoken actively for a long time, and Jiang Chacha felt that this opening was very strange.

She quickly took out a drawer of love letters.

"You are rarely in the student union recently, so I will accept your love letter for you first."

Jiang Chacha pushed the hill-like love letter to the middle of the table.

Wen Huaizhi was straightening his cuffs with his head down, without raising his eyelids, only his lips moved.

"Help me throw it away."

"I'm in a hurry."

Ginger tea:...

He knew it.

She began to feel sorry for those girls.

Why do they like such a man?The love letter I wrote with anticipation, but people didn't read it, and the belongings are just staying in the trash can in the corner.

"Oh."

She secretly thought it was a pity, if she was asked to throw away these girls' love letters, she really couldn't do it...

The indifferent Wen Huaizhi packed up and left.

Jiang Chacha lay on the table with a comfortable expression of "It's great that he's finally gone".

Unexpectedly, his figure stopped and turned his head.

"correct."

She was so scared that she quickly changed her expression back.

She sat back up, with a vigilant look on her face, "What's wrong?!"

He shouldn't be able to see that she wants him to leave.

Wish...

Wen Huaizhi stood there, his autumn windbreaker made his figure very long, tall and thin, and he also showed his temperament.Coupled with gold-rimmed glasses, it is like the gentle and paranoid male second in Korean dramas, who may do some perverted things for the heroine at any time.

Wen Huaizhi just looked at her quietly.

"I'm going to Hong Kong City."

Oh, and then what?
Why did he tell her this?
Jiang Chacha frowned.

The broken light refracted by the lens blocked Boze in his eyes, making her unable to see the color of his eyes clearly.

"Do you have any souvenirs you would like?"

he asks.