I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

It was very quiet in the car.

Jiang Chacha looked at the yellowing leaves outside the window, pretending to be in a daze.

And the boy sitting next to her was silent, like the moon at night, so cold that it was out of reach.

This was the first time that Jiang Chacha left school with Bian Jichen during class time.

Ever since she got in the car, she hasn't said a word to Bian Jichen.

She is still depressed.

She really wanted to know what tricks Bian Jichen used to make them trust him so much.

Originally, she was trying to avoid having anything to do with Bian Jichen, but she avoided it even more, but fate tightly held their hands together.

Today they are going to meet a shareholder of the school to do some things for the school.

Bian Jichen was reading the book with lowered eyes, as if he was avoiding any conversation with her.

Jiang Chacha secretly looked at him.

She wanted to roll her eyes, reading in the car, he better not get dizzy!

Last time, after he left a word in the student union, he left indifferently.

He asked, why is he angry?
How does she know? ! !
And after meeting today, he didn't say hello to her, and he didn't even give her a look from the beginning to the end after getting in the car.

What the hell does that mean? ! !
The Bian Jichen she knew before was not like this! !
The more Jiang Chacha thought about it, the more upset she became.

After the two broke up, he pretended not to know her in the student union, and had no communication with her at all.

Although Jiang Chacha originally wanted to distance himself from him, but being treated like this by Bian Jichen made her uncontrollably angry and depressed.

She would think like this, how could he treat her like this? !

She even wondered if she was too double-standard...

Obviously, she should get what she wanted in such a result, but Bian Jichen did this, why would she scold him in her heart?

She seems to have a real double standard.

She started to hate herself.

She turned her head again, eyes full of anxiety.

I want to talk to him, but I don't want to speak up myself.

Bian Jichen paused for a moment with his fingers pinching the pages of the book, and then he looked over indifferently, his eyes as cold as snowflakes on a lake in winter.

"Look what I do."

The sound is so distant.

Jiang Chacha immediately turned her head stiffly.

Bian Jichen glanced at her, then lowered his head and continued reading.

It seems that it doesn't matter whether there is her next to her or not.

The driver sitting in front of the car soon realized that something was wrong with the following atmosphere.

He looks in the rearview mirror.

I saw this young lady sitting very stiffly, turning her head to look at the scenery outside the window. She held the wrist of her left hand with her right hand, and kept picking her palm for a while.

He only glanced at it and continued driving without distraction.

For the rest of the journey, Jiang Chacha didn't say a word, she lowered her head to play with her phone.

Even after getting out of the car, she was still taciturn, as if she had lost her former vitality.

She and Bian Jichen entered the mansion of the school shareholder.

After entering, I found that the shareholder was not at home.

Jiang Chacha smiled: "Hi, I remember we made an appointment with Mr. Huang in advance."

The other party's face was full of apology.

"Sorry, let's call to inquire now. But, sir is on a business trip now..."

Even if the other party calls to inquire now, it is useless, because he is not at home at all.

Jiang Chacha: "Then let's come back tomorrow."

She turned around and looked at Bian Jichen. She didn't know what to say for a while, and when she turned her head, she deliberately avoided his gaze.

She said, "Let's go back."

Bian Jichen's throat moved, "Okay."

The two returned to the school by car, and when they got out of the car, Bian Jichen left straight away, leaving her behind.

Beside the door of the ginger tea tea cart, under the bright sun, her eyelids were too white, but her delicate eyebrows were frowned.

An Liuli took her to choose a dress, but she was not interested at all.

"This is not you. You used to regard your birthday as the most important event in your life." An Liuli complained while picking out a dress for her.

Ginger Chacha rested her head on the sofa.

She wants to say that that person is not her, and she has never had a birthday.

An Liuli was more serious than her, as if it was her own birthday.

She threw a few heavy-duty skirts into her arms, and then pushed her into the dressing room.

"Try all these skirts."

Ginger tea changed a few.

She stood in front of a full-length mirror as she finally changed into a pink dress.

She subconsciously pulled up her neckline, and her beautiful face reflected in the mirror was a little reddish, full of collagen.

"Will this be too sexy..."

An Liuli was silent: "Is this still called sexy? This is conservative enough, okay! You haven't seen anything sexier yet..."

Jiang Chacha looked at it carefully again.

She shook the skirt again, not knowing how to choose.

"Then... how about this one?"

An Liuli was already sitting in the VIP area drinking scented tea, "You can find out if you ask someone."

Also.

As soon as Jiang Chacha opened WeChat, her brown pupils shrank slightly.

In the afternoon, Bian Jichen's indifference was still vivid in her memory.

She obviously didn't want to care about it, but she also pretended to be very good. She pretended not to care whether she was in the car or getting out of the car.

But thinking about it now, she still wanted to squeeze her fingers.

She was thinking, how could the Bian Jichen she was in contact with now be so different from before.

In the past, he would not treat himself like this, nor would he be so indifferent to himself.

Her eyes were fixed on the screen, and her finger on the screen hesitated. After hesitating for a long time, she sent a circle of friends and attached a picture of herself in the mirror.

The text above reads: How about this dress?
Many friends who met her liked and commented on her?
A lot of people are saying it looks good.

Only Jiang Yihan would ask hesitantly.

——Sister, have you gained weight recently?

Although Jiang Chacha didn't look anxious at all, she still had the urge to blacklist him at that moment.

In the end she chose this long pink dress as her shirt for her birthday party.

On the way home from An Liuli's car, she tried not to look at her phone, talking and laughing with An Liuli in the car.

An Liuli asked her strangely: "Why are you talking so much this time? Aren't you playing your game in the car this time?"

The old god Jiang Chacha was perfunctory.

"My Phone's battery is dead."

When she got home, she took a hot bath first, and after half an hour of skin care, she turned on her phone slowly.

She opened the red dot message that popped up in Moments.

Browse through.

The man who always liked to like her circle of friends didn't like her circle of friends this time.

She even suspected that after he swiped into her circle of friends, he might have browsed directly without clicking on the big picture to take a closer look.

That night, Jiang Chacha suffered from insomnia.

——Letter from the author
Don't feel cruel!These are all side-by-side means!