I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

She ate almost all of the biscuits in the bear tin box, and drank it with a cup of Panama coffee.

Halfway through, she went to the toilet.

When I came back, I saw that the remaining cookie in the tin box was gone, and there were some scattered crumbs of the cookie inside.

Turning his head, he saw that the person on the opposite chair had already left.

Jiang Chacha held her chin, lost in thought.

Was this eaten by Wen Huaizhi?
As usual, she went to be his tutor and worked hard to make money.

Both of them tacitly understood that she was too lazy to put on makeup most of the time, and her clothes would not be close to the direction of the teacher, so she could do whatever she wanted.

She is having afternoon tea here.

She seemed to regard herself as her own home, and there was a dessert cart next to it, with all kinds of exquisite and lovely snacks on it, and she could eat whatever she wanted.

Sometimes she thought that Wen Huaizhi's current English level no longer required her to take tutoring, and he had finished his homework for the third year of high school, so she wondered why he would spend money to invite her to come over.

Wen Huaizhi's mind was like a vast sea, she plunged into it headlong, drank a mouthful of cold sea water, and when her head came out of the sea, she saw only the deep black night and the endless fog, no matter how long she had been drifting , There has never been a lighthouse guiding the maze.

He was wearing a shirt and a dark blue vest, and he was sitting on the sofa with his eyes downcast, silently looking at a book in his hand.

Jiang Chacha took a sneak peek.

Taking a closer look, he saw the manuscript of Love's poetry written on the cold white cover outside. He was holding the book with jade-like fingers tiredly, and his long eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were restrained and absorbed in reading.

Jiang Chacha stared at it, took a bite out of the cake with a small golden spoon, and ate it leisurely.

She wondered, and the fog in her heart became thicker.She was thinking, could it be that Wen Huaizhi really had a sex change?

Judging from his expression yesterday, he seemed unusually displeased with the fact that she gave the cookies to other people to eat, like a cloudy sky, and his brows were full of gloom.But the miracle is that he returned to his anger, but after that, there was no more to say...

It's not like him.

Seeing him reading here alone, Jiang Chacha felt bored, and after eating a piece of cake, she wandered around the bungalow by herself.

Although his mother lives here with him, he seldom sees his mother. Every time he sees her, he always sees her coming in with a lot of shopping bags just after getting off the car outside. .

When I met her, every time she talked to Jiang Chacha, she would talk about famous jewelry brands. Every time Jiang Chacha had nothing to talk to her about, so she had to deal with it awkwardly.

Sometimes, she felt that Mrs. Wen was a highly cultivated person, gentle and beautiful, who had read many books, but these shining points were quickly swallowed up by her huge desire for materialism.

Sometimes I feel that she is too timid and cowardly, like a dodder.

Jiang Chacha sometimes wonders, how did Mrs. Wen give birth to Wen Huaizhi with such a personality?
The personalities of the two are obviously very different.

Mrs. Wen loves flower arranging, and would take her to learn flower arranging together.At that time, she had already abandoned her identity as a tutor, and in front of Mrs. Wen, she said that she was Wen Huaizhi's classmate.

When Mrs. Wen saw her for the first time.

"Are you Xiao Huai's classmate?"

It can't be said that she is the former tutor.

Jiang Chacha smiled: "Yes, Auntie."

Mrs. Wen is pruning flower branches, she is well maintained, her hands look even whiter than her sixteen or seventeen year old girl.

"How is Xiaohuai at school?"

This problem is difficult for Jiang Chacha.

Although she wanted to say how hypocritical and dark Wen Huaizhi was, she still gave him enough face in front of his mother, "Student Wen... is very popular at school, everyone likes him very much, and Classmate Wen is also very friendly. Cheerful and gentle with everyone."

Mrs. Wen smiled, and her face was filled with the joy and satisfaction of a "mother".

"Every one of his classmates said that about him. In fact, he has been like this since he was a child. When he was in kindergarten, he was still mischievous like other boys. After entering elementary school, he suddenly became very well-behaved and sensible. He will take the initiative to help me with housework, and others say that this child is here to repay his kindness."

"He is also very filial now, and his grades are ranked first in his grade every year. Other mothers envy me. With such a child, I have no worries in life at all."

Jiang Chacha fell silent and didn't speak.

She was thinking, you are happy, what about Wen Huaizhi.

Mrs. Wen continued to adjust the flower branches in the vase, she looked carefree and innocent like a girl.

At this time, her eyebrows also frowned, "However, this child is too obedient. He has never cried or made noise since he was a child. He has never quarreled with me for anything. He is too sensible and never needs to worry about it. Although I am very happy, sometimes I also wonder if it is not good for Xiao Huai to be like this all the time..."

When Jiang Chacha was fascinated by her words, she set her eyes on her again.

She laughed, and Jiang Chacha laughed too.

"Auntie, please ask you one thing, you and other classmates, if you are free, I hope you can come to play with our little Huai often."

"Xiao Huai is good at everything, but he has read a lot, and his personality has become boring. When he is at home, he doesn't talk much and is quiet. Sometimes I feel uneasy when I look at him."

Jiang Chacha hummed, "Okay."

After a while, Mrs. Wen finally went out.

Jiang Chacha finally breathed a sigh of relief, she has a quirky personality, and it was too embarrassing for her to pretend to be a lady.However, due to the previous events, every time she came to his house, there would always be a little shadow in her heart.

She was standing on the balcony at this moment, looking into the distance, wanting to see if the iron gate outside his big yard would open and close, and then drove into a car.

Maybe because she couldn't see clearly, she propped her arms on the railing and raised her toes, trying to see further.

"what are you doing."

Suddenly there was an indifferent sound from behind.

Jiang Chacha was startled, her feet slipped, and she threw herself backwards.

She thought that with a man as scheming as Wen Huaizhi, he would definitely avoid her, would hide aside, and watch her embarrassing scene with her butt on the ground with cold eyes.

But the expected screen did not appear.

Someone behind her gently grabbed her arm, and when she fell down, the person followed into his arms.

She smelled the scent of agarwood on his clothes.

She was horrified.

Don't blame her, because this scene is too scary.

Wen Huaizhi didn't realize it, he glanced at her in his arms, his eyes were like smoke floating on the surface of deep sea.

"Are you okay?"

Ginger tea:! ! !

She was so scared that a carp beat her up.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine."

After speaking, she looked at him complicatedly.

Damn it, Wen Huaizhi couldn't really be possessed by a ghost, could he?

Wen Huaizhi smiled: "It's fine."

He glanced into the distance, and suddenly, his serious and cold eyes locked on her again.

"What were you looking at just now?"

Jiang Chacha didn't speak.

The eyes under the narrow-frame glasses are shaped like peach blossoms, but the Boze inside is also like a deep well, dangerous and charming, but extremely confusing.At this time, there is the gentleness she is familiar with, and there are things she can't understand.

"He won't come today."

After finishing speaking, he turned around without expression and was about to leave.

He seemed angry.

His self-esteem is too strong, his self-esteem is like a fire, if it is too strong, he will play with fire and set himself on fire.

Jiang Chacha didn't expect him to see her intentions, she was a little embarrassed, and stood there in a daze.

It's just that he didn't expect that when he reached the door, he stopped.

He turned his face slightly, his eyes seemed to be moving closer to her, and his voice was as gentle as raindrops falling on the surface of a lake.

"Let's go."

Facing Wen Huaizhi like this, Jiang Chacha was always uncomfortable.

This discomfort carried over to school as well.

She was puzzled, she felt that she should not be the only one who felt the change in Wen Huaizhi.So, she asked others in the student union.

"Do you feel that the chairman has changed?"

"Changed?" Zhang Sichi scratched his head, "No, isn't the president always like this?"

Fu Yin glanced at her after work, "No."

Zhang Sichi thought for a moment, then raised his hand excitedly.

"I know, it has become more handsome!!"

"..."

Jiang Chacha almost fainted from anger, she wished to shake them awake, "But Wen Huaizhi has really changed!! Can't you see it at all?"

They refused to believe it, and soon ignored her.

Jiang Chacha was a little dazed and aggrieved.

Is she the only one in this world who knows that Wen Huaizhi has changed?

One day, Jiang Chacha went to the student union as usual, but happened to bump into him on the way.

Today he was wearing a dark windbreaker, with his hands in his pockets, and his figure was casual.

And in front of him, stood a girl who seemed to be rejecting her confession, sobbing softly there.

But he was always smiling, but the corners of his raised lips were cool. Jiang Chacha saw him turn his face sideways, and didn't know what he was whispering to this girl.

Soon, the girl ran away.

Only then did Jiang Chacha realize that she was still staying here, her heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to retreat, but her foot accidentally stepped on a fallen leaf on the ground, making a crisp sound.

As for Wen Huaizhi, he had already cast his eyes silently, and there was still a lingering smile at the bottom of his eyes.

Ginger Chacha: "..."

Is it too late to escape now?
So embarrassing!

I knew I would stop eating melons here...

Just when she was still stuck in place not knowing what to do next.

Wen Huaizhi stopped her.

"Vice president."

She looked up.

In the autumn mist, Wen Huaizhi hid his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker to keep warm, his eyes watched her silently, and his thin lips moved.

"Shall we go together?"