I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

This online love ended hastily like this and ended in failure.

Before Jiang Chacha could react, school started in the blink of an eye.

She took the student uniform of Sheng Ying out of the closet again. She took a look at it, ironed it carefully with an iron, and then picked up the hanger again and hung it in the most conspicuous place in the bedroom. Get ready for the first day of school tomorrow, and then put it on with a sense of ceremony.

The students in the circle of friends who drove private jets to various places to travel came back a few days ago, and they were all immersed in the atmosphere of looking forward to the start of school.

On the last day of summer vacation, she planned to relax for herself.She first went out to cut her hair, took a hot bath for herself, and then ate a small cheese cake bought in a cake shop on the way home, and then obediently went to bed to rest.

She now has to log in to the bank every night before going to bed to check her balance before she can close her eyes with peace of mind.

When she woke up the next day, even though it was blocked by the curtains, the bright sunlight still illuminated the bedroom. When she first opened her eyes, she still felt the light was dazzling.

When she walked out with a yawn, the nanny Carrie had already prepared a table of sumptuous breakfast and placed it on the table.

She finished eating quickly, then changed into her school uniform and put on makeup...

And then there's-

Get in the luxury car she rented online in advance last night.

Sitting in the luxury car that I rented with my hard-earned money, I feel really uncomfortable.

Today is another day of being squeezed by the system.

The Audi she rented did not mix with the group of luxury cars at the gate of Shengying School. She knew that on the first day of school, her crazy fans would definitely stand by the gate to guard her.

She didn't want to experience that kind of social death again.

So, on the first day of school, she still wanted to keep a low profile.

So this low-key rented Audi slowly parked on the side of the road some distance from the main entrance of Sheng Ying.

Jiang Chacha got out of the car, planning to sneak into the school instead of going through the main entrance.

Just after the Audi drove away, a black Mercedes itself parked beside it was revealed.

Bian Jichen, with quiet eyes and brows, was sitting inside, calmly watching the youthful figure of the young girl gradually go away through the gray car window.

He looked at it for a long time.

Finally, after thinking about it, he stretched out his knuckle fingers, tapped them lightly, and rolled down the car window.

In the summer of September, the plants that greet the eyes are a kind of deep but not stuffy green, as if riveting enough, the green is pure and enthusiastic.

The mottled light and shadow mixed with a little gold flickered on and off, and even the ground was covered with dark green swaying tree shadows. The girl's slender figure was stepping on the path, and her skirt swayed gently in the wind.

It's like entering a green dream.

His cold eyes moved, and he took a look at her carefully done hairstyle today.

It turns out that her little rubber band is bright yellow, a very playful and bright color.

"Master?" The driver looked at him in the rearview mirror.

Cars parked on the road also affect the passage of cars behind.

Bian Jichen took another look, and after the window was raised, his vision became gray again, and finally he closed his eyes and looked back.

"Go away." His voice was cold.

The black Mercedes stopped silently without Jiang Chacha's knowledge, and then drove away silently.

And she sneaked in through the southwest gate of Shengying, but she was besieged by fans.

Jiang Chacha used her strength to run on the campus road, followed by a group of fanatical fans with love in their eyes.

Because she would never think of it!
A security guard guarding the Southwest Gate is also her fan! ! !

This TM is too outrageous! !
She was out of breath from running.

But she didn't dare to stop at all.

Because as soon as she stopped, all the fans would frantically surround her.

She always ran a lap, then stopped and supported a big tree by the side of the road with her hands, and after a few seconds of rest, she gritted her teeth and continued to run. This cycle was repeated several times.

In the end, there was really no other way, so she had no choice but to run into a teaching building and hide.

As a result, unfortunately, because she ran too recklessly, she accidentally bumped into someone's chest on the stairs.

The bouquet of roses that was forced into her arms by a fan just now hit the man's chest, Jiang Chacha had to lean back to stabilize her body, and put her arms on the handrail of the stairs, so the bouquet of roses was thrown into the air like this, Throws a gorgeous parabola.

The petals of several roses were scattered because of the squeeze just now.

So the bright petals fell from the man's gentle and cold eyes. The rose petals matched with his stunning face made him feel cold and gorgeous.

Ginger Chacha's pupils contracted.

The bouquet of roses finally landed firmly at Wen Huaizhi's feet.

The surrounding air instantly condensed.

Jiang Chacha felt like her heartbeat had stopped.

Feeling like a heart attack.

Her ten delicate toes, which had been painted with nail polish, were digging the ground tightly in embarrassment.

Distant memories of the Mountain House's death suddenly began to attack her again.

In the dark corridor, the long shadow of the man falling on the ground at the door, the narrow space where you can feel the sound of his breathing.

as well as--

The man's gloomy face, his cold questioning, his pressing step by step...

Even though it has been a long time, but looking back now, Jiang Chacha can still feel the suffocation and oppression at that time again as if she was on the scene.

Her eyelashes fluttered several times.

His words at that time, "We don't need to contact any more", were so cold as if the two of them had broken off their friendship and had nothing to do with each other.

She remembered his vicious and sullen expression after angering him in the dim light, and... the heartless and alienated eyes.

After the incident at the Summer Resort, the two had no contact with each other.

And now.

They met again on this unmanned staircase.

Ginger Chacha is almost suffocating.

She didn't dare look up at all.

The bouquet of roses just fell at his feet, and a thorny red petal fell on his polished brown Oxford shoes.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time.

Finally, the well-cut suit pants hanging on the shoes finally moved.

——Letter from the author
After playing for seven days, I really don’t want to code QAQ