I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 40
Bian Jichen frowned subconsciously, and without thinking, an unprocessed sense of disgust arose in his heart.

He took a step back with his long legs.

Jiang Chacha, who usually smiled when she saw him, gave him a gloomy look. She didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, so she turned her head and continued to lie on the guardrail.

Did she take the wrong medicine today?

Bian Jichen frowned and stood still.

Jiang Chacha was in a bad mood today, she really wanted to destroy the world together.

It stands to reason that when Bian Jichen appeared in front of her, she would definitely wag her tail happily like a repair dog seeing her favorite toy, but when she thought about it, he would avoid her again, and he treated her like that when he was working part-time last weekend. She, as well as today's special situation, and various reasons, made her like a punctured balloon, which suddenly lost its air.

So she turned her head in despair and continued to look at the sky.

The only sound left in the empty stairs and walkways was the sound of the strong wind.

Bian Jichen turned sideways in a nonchalant manner, put his hands in his pockets, and wanted to leave.

Before turning around, he looked back at her inexplicably.

The sky outside the open corridor in the south is bright and gray. The bright part is the white sky, and the gray part is the dark clouds blowing in the wind. The air feels like a storm is about to come.

Before going out this morning, Bian Jichen saw the weather forecast, saying that the third typhoon of this year was coming.

He noticed that today's ginger tea was very unusual.

Although she has been a little nervous for a while.

As usual, he should leave indifferently, not wanting any social contact with her.

And today's timing is not right.

He participated in the event today, and he wore a very formal suit. Bian Jichen always felt awkward when he appeared in front of her in such a suit.

But somehow, he still moved his lips and asked softly, "What are you doing there?"

Jiang Chacha moved her ears, did she hear wrong?
Will Bian Jichen take the initiative to talk to her?
She moved her head and looked at him, and sure enough, she saw his eyes staring at her, still as cold as ever.

Normally, Jiang Chacha would be very happy.

But today she wasn't interested in anything at all, she shook her head sleepily and remained silent, even the inexplicable wearing of a formal suit by him didn't arouse her mood swings.

She feels that she has become a monk and has become a Buddhist.

How about love.

She bit the straw dejectedly.

At this time, there was the sound of running on the stairs. The student who came was a certain minister of the student union, and Jiang Chacha also forgot her name.When she saw her, she stopped panting, and said fearfully, "Vice President, that... forgot to tell you. There will be a grade meeting tomorrow, and you need to host it..."

Ginger tea:...

My heart is half cold again.

The members of the student union are all targeting her this time.Said that the president no longer needs her to act as the president's sole authority, and when she actually implements it, it is difficult to evade saying that this and that need the consent of the president, Wen Huaizhi.

Although she can understand why they treat her like this.

But she was really angry...

My heart hurts with anger.

Seeing her extremely ugly face, Minister Zhang couldn't help swallowing, and hurriedly found an excuse to leave: "President, then I'll go first, I still have something to do..."

When she ran away, she cast a curious look at Bian Jichen.

Bian Jichen lowered his eyelids lightly, and glanced at her, scaring her away.

It was getting darker.

There were heavy and orderly footsteps on the stairs.

Bian Jichen stood behind Jiang Chacha at some point.

He was still looking down at her from a very high position, and he saw her eyeballs flicking around because of her confusion, and her white teeth were biting the straw tightly, as if she was about to bite off a piece.

The cherry pink lips pressed the straw unhappily, and the corner of the mouth was an unhappy downward arc.

"Hello." After Bian Jichen finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he didn't call her by her full name through gritted teeth, and there was no other way to call her.

Call her Chacha with other students?
The intensity of his frown deepened.

Ginger Chacha was in a mess.She felt that after transmigrating into this game, she had countless grievances, and for all these grievances, she couldn't grasp one of the people in the world to tell, so she could only grit her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.

The wind wrapped in moist water vapor blew the long hair around her ears, and her vision suddenly became blurred. At this moment, she heard Bian Jichen say.

"A typhoon is coming, why don't you go back?"

It was the first time Jiang Chacha heard such humane words from his mouth.

It made her look at him a few more times.

Oddly enough, he was wearing a very formal suit and his jacket was still on.He stood in the corridor, tall and outstanding, cold and dusty, at this moment all her eyes were his legs wrapped in suit pants.

Damn, the legs are so long.

Jiang Chacha was upset, and absent-mindedly replied: "I don't want to go back."

When the typhoon blows, the typhoon blows.

Even if she died in this game, no one would care, no one would worry.

Bian Jichen's face was like the sky at this moment.The sky was completely dimmed, the bridge of his nose was like a sharp dividing line, and the eyes that were in the shadows had a small and quiet light.

"Okay." Bian Jichen put down these words, turned around and walked away.

When Jiang Chacha looked at him, she only saw an indifferent back.

She held her arms in both hands and stayed alone for a long time.

She didn't realize it was raining until her arms were gradually wet by raindrops and she raised her head.

Rumbling, the rain became heavier.She took a step back, only to realize that the schoolbag on the ground was also a little wet from the rain.

She didn't bring an umbrella.

She silently picked up her schoolbag and went down the steps step by step.

During the short journey, she thought a lot.

She thought about the grade meeting that awaited her tomorrow, and everyone was dying to see her make a fool of herself.When she got home, she still wanted to eat the tasteless instant noodles, and she remembered her huge debt of billions...

The part-time wages she earns from her job can't even cover her daily expenses.

She stopped on the first floor of the teaching building, and there was no one on the campus.Looking at the incomprehensible heavy rain all over the sky, Jiang Chacha really felt like crying.

With the weak physique of the original owner, she had to be sick for several days after being exposed to the rain.

Just as Jiang Chacha was about to grit her teeth and run out with her schoolbag in her arms, she suddenly saw a black figure in her blurred vision.

The man with the umbrella in one hand seems to have fallen from the sky.

The boy in the suit walked up to her step by step with a cold face, and the black umbrella leaned over from her side, blocking the rain curtain outside for her.

Jiang Chacha opened her mouth slightly in surprise, just about to say something.

I saw him pursing his lips, as if he was resisting the slightest contact with her, but he pushed the umbrella into her hand forcefully and jerky, but his warm hand still touched her soft fingers that were frozen cold, As soon as the body temperature of the two touched, he pursed his lips in disgust, and quickly peeled off his fingers.

The two contradict each other to the extreme.

　Can you reward me with tickets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)