I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Wen Huaizhi also just got out of the car.

He was attracted by the screams of the girls in the crowd, and unexpectedly saw this scene before him.

The glamorous men and women got off the bus one after the other and stood together, forming a landscape of their own, so unmatched.

The man is cold and cool, the woman is sweet and sweet, with complementary personalities, heh, they are quite a match.

After seeing him, Jiang Chacha froze and her mind didn't know what to do.

"What's wrong."

Bian Jichen in front of the car turned his eyes sideways, as if he was wondering why she stood there in a daze after getting out of the car.

Following her gaze, he quickly met Wen Huaizhi in the crowd.

Bian Jichen looked calm, with his hands in his pockets.

The two men with completely opposite personalities looked at each other.

This man, who Wen Huaizhi had always thought of as being indifferent to Buddhism and not interested in anything, took a look at him, and held Jiang Chacha's wrist right under his nose.

"Let's go."

Jiang Chacha flicked her long hair in the air, so she could only follow his footsteps behind him.

He pulled her through the bustling crowd.

Jiang Chacha froze for a moment, staring at the hand in front of him that he couldn't help but hold her wrist.

Everyone saw her getting off Bian Jichen's car, and the two left holding hands again. Thinking of the rumors about the two of them before, there was an uproar.

Soon someone secretly took a photo of the two of them and posted it on the forum.

The post is called "What's going on? ? "

Content: Wasn't the vice president stalking and schooling grassroots before?Now why are they suddenly going to and from school together? ?Does this mean she's already got it? ? ?

In just 1 minute of posting, there were many replies.

——Well, probably not.

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh what the hell, I can't accept it.

--ah?Doesn't Bian Jichen hate her very much?Everyone has seen this before, what happened?
——Here, the male god Bian should not be so blind.

——There is 1 to say 1, I often bump into Jiang Chacha walking with several famous people at school, I won’t say the name, I can only say that this sister is quite scheming, fishing everywhere.

……

Jiang Chacha, who came to the classroom, just put down her schoolbag, and found that many people in the class were looking at her, especially the eyes of the girls were shining when they stared at her.

She was stunned.

The other girls took a firm look at each other and then rushed forward.

"Vice President, what's the matter with the post on the Internet? Are you really in love with Bian Xiaocao?"

"is that true!!"

"I saw them holding hands when I entered the school!"

"Speak quickly, please satisfy our curiosity!"

Ginger tea:? ? ?

She was at a loss, and she was frightened into a cold sweat by them.

Who can tell her what's going on? ?

Soon a girl showed her an online post.

So Jiang Chacha saw the photo of her and Bian Jichen, the speculative speculations on the Internet, and...the anonymous replies full of malice towards her.

She pretended not to see the replies.

She handed the phone to the girl and said with a smile, "You guys think too much."

"It's just that classmate Bian lives upstairs in my house. For convenience, I go to and from school with him. You don't have to believe those scandals."

So she quickly saw the disappointed expressions on their faces.

Class will start soon, Jiang Chacha sat back in her seat.

She would not be affected by the malicious speculations about her by those who hated her.

Since entering this game, she has been scolded from beginning to end, and her glass heart has been tempered to be indestructible.

But... falling in love with Bian Jichen?

When Jiang Chacha thought of this question during class, she was so frightened that she dropped her pen on the table.

She used to be a player, but it was just a game. Of course, she can casually fall in love with the male lead in Game B, and it would be too little for one person to talk to four.

But now it's different...

Falling in love with Bian Jichen?
She couldn't even think about it.

Jiang Chacha rested her chin, recalling Bian Jichen's face and his eyes when he looked back in his mind.

There is a saying called "you can watch from a distance but not play with it".

Some people can only appreciate slowly from a distance.

And Bian Jichen is such an existence to her.

But... I also hope that these negative posts will not affect him.

She took a week off from going to the student union.

But one day Jiang Chacha suddenly woke up.

She is going to run for vice president next month, at this juncture, how can she ask for leave and not do personnel work? ?

So she only took three days off before returning to the student union.

So she hasn't seen him for three days.

As soon as he arrived at the student union, Jiang Chacha grabbed Fu Yin, and asked in a sneaky low voice, "Then what, these days... is the president in a good mood?"

Fu Yin had no expression on his face, "The president can be in a bad mood."

After finishing speaking, he held a stack of documents in his arms and was about to leave.

Jiang Chacha grabbed her sleeve.

Fu Yin turned her head and said "Is there anything else I can do" proudly on his face.

Jiang Chacha didn't know what the embarrassment was, and gave her a wink, "Next month's vice president election, Yinyin, you will definitely vote for me, right?"

Fu Yin snorted coldly, "Who wants to vote for you."

After speaking, she left.

On the first day back to work in the student union, Jiang Chacha didn't want to see Wen Huaizhi, so she was frowning all the way. She made a long time of mental preparation before stepping into the office.

But after she sat for a long time, Wen Huaizhi was nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Chacha was curious, so she went to ask Minister Zhang.

Zhang Sichi was teasing a little hamster on the table at the time, "The chairman didn't come yesterday."

She turned around, "Didn't you come today?"

Jiang Chacha left without saying a word.

Her steps were much lighter when she left.

She didn't care why he didn't come.

Without him, the air in the office is much fresher, the headache is gone, and I feel refreshed.

Jiang Chacha was humming a ditty, sitting on the office chair and dealing with things, and because he was not around, she could play songs in and out of the office openly.

However, in the evening, she was about to leave work on time to end such a beautiful day.

Zhang Sichi opened the door with his bag in hand and walked in.

"What's wrong?" She looked up.

"Vice President, have you dealt with everything?"

Jiang Chacha smiled, "Yes."

"Just right! Let's go to the president's house together! Let's see what happened to the president."

"..."

That, can she refuse?
Jiang Chacha lowered her head and tidied up her bag without showing any trace, "It's just that the president hasn't come for two days... He's such a big man, so nothing will happen to him, right?"

Don't go, don't go, don't go!
"So it seems to be..." Zhang Sichi's train of thought seems to have been taken astray by her.

But she quickly turned a corner: "But the president hasn't come for two days, and he didn't explain it in the group. It's not like his style. The president is usually so cautious and caring. It's really abnormal..."

"And we all sent him messages, but the president...no one replied."

Zhang Sichi wrinkled his nose while talking, "Vice President, tell me, is it possible that the President is sick?"

"..." Jiang Chacha turned her back, took a deep breath, and then smirked, "Haha, probably not."

She said earnestly, "Minister Zhang, you don't have to worry about it."

Zhang Sichi looked puzzled, and she pointed her fingers together, "The main reason is...the chairman is not here, so many things need his approval, and some documents also need to go through his hands."

"We are also in a hurry."

understood……

This matter is really difficult, and other people in the student union are also quite embarrassed.

The main reason is that Wen Huaizhi didn't even reply to the news, no wonder they were worried.

Jiang Chacha really wanted to find an excuse not to go.

but……

After he was not here, the person with the greatest responsibility in the student union became her.

As the vice president, she didn't want to be a representative to visit the president to see what's going on. How convincing she was in competing for the vice president, and no one else would obey her.

So, half an hour later, she and Minister Zhang appeared at Wen Huaizhi's doorstep.

Jiang Chacha's face turned dark, and her eyelids twitched.

She never thought that things would develop like this.

But compared to her stinky face, Zhang Sichi's expression was joyful.

It was the first time for her to come to the president's house.

So she turned around and asked, "Vice President, have you ever been to the President's house before?"

"... I guess I've been here."

Zhang Sichi stared, "Wow! I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship with the president."

Well, what a fart!
Jiang Chacha was extremely depressed.

After the two entered, they reported their identities and intentions, and soon the housekeeper came to receive them.

The butler probably thought she looked familiar, so he gave her an extra look when serving tea.

Ginger Chacha drank tea with lowered eyes.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to inform the young master that the two ladies are here."

Although the butler was smiling, Jiang Chacha noticed that his expression was a little strange.

She raised an eyebrow.

But the two waited for a long time, but neither Wen Huaizhi appeared, Jiang Chacha became more and more impatient.

She planned to go up and find Wen Huaizhi with Minister Zhang.

Now that she's here, she has to fulfill the responsibilities of the vice president.

But when he was about to go upstairs, Zhang Sichi suddenly thought something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chacha turned her head.

Zhang Sichi covered his stomach and said in pain: "No, vice president, I ate too much snacks just now, and now my stomach is ruined. Vice president, go up first, I'll go to the toilet!"

"Wait!" Jiang Chacha anxiously wanted to hold her back.

People have already run in the direction of the toilet.

Jiang Chacha somewhat discouraged withdrew the hand that was raised in the air.

Forget it, then she can go up by herself.

For some reason, Jiang Chacha felt that the Wen family seemed a bit empty today.

Only the housekeeper and a servant appeared just now, but now, even the two of them are gone.

Jiang Chacha put her hand on the handrail and climbed the stairs step by step.

Logically, he should be in the study at this time.

She knocked on the door, but no one answered, she opened the door and walked in, but Wen Huaizhi was not there.

She went to his bedroom again.

Her raised hand hesitated for more than ten seconds before knocking on the door.

She called out "President" in an awkward voice.

Still no one responded.

She knocked again.

"President, are you inside?"

She clenched her little fist.

Originally irritable, Jiang Chacha had a sudden impulse and pushed the door open.

"meeting……"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she met the eyes of the man in front of the window. After seeing the bruises on his face and the injuries on his body, she suddenly stopped talking.

Wen Huaizhi didn't expect that she would suddenly open the door and walk in, and was bumped into himself like this...

He narrowed his eyes suddenly, "Get out!"

"I, I..." Jiang Chacha suddenly panicked, not knowing what to do for a while.

She looked at the blood at the corner of his mouth and the glaring scars on his arms.

Her heart skipped a beat.

He was beaten again?
Still hitting so hard?

So cruel.

The way she looked at him suddenly became complicated, and she no longer knew how to face him.

He turned his back, and his hand propped on the window sill was so hard that his knuckles turned blue, "What are you doing here?"

"I...you haven't come to the student union for two days, and you haven't responded to the news. Everyone is worried, so let me come and see you..." At the end, she clenched her hands uneasily, not knowing where to put her eyes .

No one would want others to see their embarrassing and humiliating injuries.

The man's jaw was tight, but the voice he spit out was as cold as snow, and there was no room for maneuver.

"Get out."

Jiang Chacha was stunned.

She clenched her fingers and closed the door forcefully.

She flushed with anger.

Why did Wen Huaizhi treat her like this?What did she do wrong?Did she cause him to become like this?Obviously, out of good intentions, she came to see if something happened to him.

Ginger Chacha exploded with anger, and the back molars wanted to be crushed.

Kind-hearted as donkey liver and lungs.

She cares what he does.

This vice president should be whoever he likes, so why not go home and sleep well, if he comes here to be shut down, it depends on what his stinky face is doing.

Jiang Chacha was so angry that she wanted to leave while stepping on her high-heeled shoes.

But just a few steps up the stairs, her back stopped.

She remembered the lonely side face she saw for the last time before she left. When he let her go out, he turned away from that bruised face. He stood there proudly, his gaze fell on nothingness , as if there was no injury.

Jiang Chacha's hand resting on the armrest slowly dropped down.

Even she found it a bit absurd and unbelievable.

She actually feels sorry for Wen Huaizhi?
are you crazy.

When she lifted her foot and was about to walk, she felt that that foot seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and she couldn't step on the ground no matter what.

She bit her lip, her conscience told her she couldn't just leave like this.

It's not that I feel sorry for him, but I want to obey my kind heart.

The sky had already darkened, and the lights had just come on, and the blue night was covering the roof. The lights in the house were not turned on, and with only one window, I could barely illuminate myself.

Wen Huaizhi sat on the cold ground with his hands hanging on his bent knees.

His eyes were only black, without light, and he stared at the ground calmly as if he couldn't feel the pain.

He was bumped into such an embarrassing scene by her again?
He actually let her see the scars?
Wen Huaizhi suddenly pressed his hand firmly on his forehead, his fingers clenched suddenly, his bones made a sound, his pupils contracted little by little, and his nerves were so tense that it seemed that there would never be a day when he would relax.

At this time, the door was gently pushed open without making any sound.

All movements were drowned in his furious hysterical storm.

Suddenly, a long shadow appeared on the floor in front of him.

Jiang Chacha stood and looked at him.

Under the pale moonlight, the wounds on his body were even more terrifying and glaring.

Jiang Chacha's eyes became complicated.She couldn't figure out why someone could treat her own bitter flesh so cruelly.

The man's fingers were buried in the black hair, his body froze for a few seconds, then he gently lowered his hand and placed it casually on his knee.

He looked at her extremely coldly, as if looking at a stranger.

"Get out."

His self-esteem, anyone appearing in front of him at this moment is enough to make him go crazy, his eyes are red.

However, the girl in front of her didn't seem to understand human words. She glanced at him quietly, then slowly squatted down, meeting his eyes.

She doesn't seem to be afraid of him.

Not long after Jiang Chacha squatted down, the man in front of her suddenly grabbed her collar severely and pulled her over mercilessly.

She nearly crashed into his arms.

He gripped her collar with his fingers, forcing her to look up at him.

Under the narrow-rimmed glasses, his usually gentle and gentle eyes were instantly stained with dark tyranny. He completely tore away his gentle appearance, cynical and extremely cold, and his words smelt of blood, "Why, are you Do you want me to kiss you again?"

There was a sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

She was wearing Sheng Ying's uniform skirt, her body was too soft and extremely petite, as if he could throw her on the ground like a doll if he wanted to.

Seeing that she was silent, Wen Huaizhi snorted lightly, just when he was about to let go of his hand and tell her to get out.

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth touched a soft touch.

The girl whose collar was pulled by him not only did not resist, but gently touched the corner of his bleeding mouth with the hand holding a clean handkerchief.

Wen Huaizhi's hand that had just been loosened suddenly clenched tightly again.