I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 325 Dating in the Rain (Bian Jichen)

He didn't reply to the news, Jiang Chacha didn't pay much attention to it.

She just glanced at it, then put down her phone and continued reading.

She knew that if it was Bian Jichen's words, with his self-cultivation, he would never deliberately refuse to reply to people's news.

He always pays attention to the beginning and the end of his work. If he really doesn't want to reply to this message, he will explain that the tenderness in his bones can be vaguely glimpsed in the alienated words.

It is precisely because of her belief that she will not be too uneasy or suspicious.

Because I believe in him.

It's just that when school was over, when she picked up her phone again, she couldn't help but frown in frustration.

Bian Jichen still didn't reply.

Her pale pink gift box still quietly stayed in her desk, waiting for its owner.

Knowing that he might have something to do.

Jiang Chacha looked at the gray cloudy sky outside the window, thought about it, and chose to wait a little longer.

She sent a message to the male student in Bian Jichen's class and asked about it.

So, she simply did the questions in the classroom for a while.

Wait for him a little longer.

She brushed the questions, and she was too immersed in it.

She likes the feeling that "I am trying to be better".

When she heard the sound of wind and rain outside the window, she stopped holding the pen, and then raised her head belatedly.

The sky turned dark without her knowing.

She was so immersed in the questions that she was the only one left in the classroom, and the rest were empty desks.

As soon as the sky darkened, the classroom with no one around seemed empty and lonely like never before.

A lot of dark clouds floated from the sky, and big ones occupied the sky above the school.

These dark clouds were so low that they seemed to touch the roofs of houses.Each flower seems to have absorbed the rainwater.

Jiang Chacha heard the sound of light rain beating the leaves.

The wind came whistling, blowing through the window, and the notebook in her hand was flipped quickly, one page after another, with a crackling sound.

She stretched out her hand and quickly pressed the notebook back.

She hoped that others would not develop the bad habit of never checking the weather forecast like her.

Afraid of getting caught in the rain, she was in a hurry to go home, so she hurriedly put the things on the table into her schoolbag, carried them on her back, closed the doors and windows of the classroom, and ran down the stairs in small steps.

So he just ignored the few messages that popped up from the phone in his pocket.

When I went downstairs, there were already small raindrops floating in the air, Jiang Chacha didn't know if there would be a big one later.

It was obvious that she was supposed to go to the school gate, but Jiang Chacha didn't hold back and took a long detour instead.

Knowing that he couldn't come here.

But Jiang Chacha still wanted to visit the back garden of the school.

Sometimes, people have such an obsession that there is no need to do certain things, just like she didn't need to go to the back garden this evening.

But she went anyway.

Along the gravel path, she walked to the back garden.

On several marble flower beds in the back garden, the season's chrysanthemum is planted, and it is now in its flowering period.

With white petals and yellow hearts, the delicate and lovely flowers sway gently in the wind on a rainy day.

Very healing.

Jiang Chacha didn't expect that just after she took a few steps, the rain intensified, and the bean-sized raindrops fell from the dark clouds, hitting her body with crackles.

She never weighs the pros and cons in doing things, she is not rational at all, she prefers to follow her own mood.

So now it's raining, bad luck, and she admits it.

She took off her schoolbag and was about to run back, but when she was about to raise it above her head to keep out the rain, her heart skipped a beat.

No, there are chocolates for him in it.

Her movements changed direction, but she held it tightly in her arms, preferring to get wet herself, rather than wet her schoolbag and seep into her chocolate.

So she ran to a nearby tree to shelter from the rain.

But this rain was not sympathetic at all, it was so heavy that the raindrops were crackling on the leaves, and a lot of rain still fell.

Along her chin, wet her collarbone.Her skin was glowing with water, which made her collarbone more delicate and beautiful, as if it had been sprinkled with a little pearl.

As soon as she walked under the tree, the phone in her pocket rang. Without thinking about it, she swiped her finger and clicked to answer.

"Hello? Is it the vice president?"

It was the male student in Bian Jichen's class.

She quickly responded, "I am."

"I'm sorry, I just got home, and I just saw the news about you, the vice president, don't you know? Bian Jichen had a fever today, so he asked for a day off, and he wasn't at school at all today—"

Just when Jiang Chacha moved her ears and wanted to continue listening to the voice from the phone.

The sound of the rain above her head suddenly became clear, and the raindrops seemed to hit a very thick layer of barrier, isolating her from the heavy rain.

Jiang Chacha raised her head.

He saw a black umbrella leaning towards her in the air.

The hard black hair stubble hanging in front of Qingji's eyebrows was wet by the rain.

(End of this chapter)