I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

The office is exceptionally quiet.

There was no sound here except for the din from the power outage outside the window.Jiang Chacha stood by the window, the only thing she could hear was her own breathing.

Light and heavy, all very obvious.

And he's still sitting there.

Normally, the two of them didn't talk in the office, but they both had things to do and were busy with their own affairs. However, after the power outage, the atmosphere when they were alone seemed not so innocent.

Jiang Chacha found an excuse and went out: "I'll go outside to see what's going on."

After saying that, she ran away.

Jiang Chacha went out to ask, but no one knew why the power went out, only that the school was being repaired.

She made a cup of black tea, and then dawdled over.

Pushing open the door, she saw that there was no one in his place. She breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that he had left.

She walked to the window and watched the dark blue clouds devour the orange light. She held it with both hands and tasted it bit by bit.

She saw a bird flying up to the sky from the horizon, and was about to fly over the teaching building in front of her, Jiang Chacha's eyes also followed her.

The sky was about to end, and under the dark blue night, a pair of eyes suddenly looked over.

"Cough cough cough..."

Jiang Chacha choked, she covered her throat.

The man standing on the balcony looked at her calmly.

"Wen Huaizhi! You scared me to death!" She coughed until her eyes turned red, and her voice was full of indescribable grievances.

She thought he had already left, okay?
He suddenly cheated on the balcony, causing her to choke on the water in shock.

In the darkness, Wen Huaizhi twitched his eyelashes, he didn't say anything, he just put the thin cigarette in his hand back into his pocket.

After returning slowly, Jiang Chacha looked at him again, and asked angrily, "What are you doing here?"

Wen Huaizhi watched the bird fly into the woods, and then slowly turned his head.

He saw that the girl in front of him was separated from him by a balcony aisle, and her arm was resting lazily on the window sill, holding a wine-red cup in her hand, making her fingers milky white.

Because she had just been choked by the water, her eyes were covered with crystal water mist, and her pupils were as beautiful as glass, as if they had just been washed by water.

But at this moment, those eyes were staring at him with dissatisfaction, and they also carried a little bit of a girl's unique delicacy.

Wen Huaizhi was distracted.

It turned out that she thought she was gone.

After a while, he said, "I'll come out to blow some air."

Is it an illusion?

It was too dark at that time, and it was hard to see his face clearly, but Jiang Chacha vaguely saw that his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were smiling, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

At that moment, Jiang Chacha seemed to see a gentle brother next door.

Is it an illusion?

Jiang Chacha blinked, trying to see clearly.

But at this moment, he turned his head.

His back is very good-looking, and the photos he took can be used as bookmarks. During his three years in Shengying High School, I don’t know how many girls looked at his back and dreamed of him.

Thinking of the fact that they will rarely see each other in the future, Jiang Chacha feels that it is good for the two of them to stand peacefully on the balcony and enjoy the breeze.

When she saw him, he was not wearing a coat, but only a thin dark gray sweater, which made him look very white. With glasses, he looked refined and deceptive.

He didn't seem to feel the cold, so he leaned against the low wall and watched the sky darken little by little.

It was also at this moment that Jiang Chacha felt the charm of him for a long time, his soft and steady temperament, and she actually felt a little lonely in Wen Huaizhi at this moment.

Lonely, what is he lonely?

Not having time to think too much about him, Jiang Chacha hugged her teacup and took another sip.

Thinking that the tea was delicious, her eyes were bright and curved into crescent moons.

"I'm leaving, are you happy?"

Suddenly, this sound suddenly appeared in front of her.

It was so sudden that she almost choked again.

I saw that Wen Huaizhi came to her at some point, she was bent over on the window sill, while he was standing, and from her perspective, she could see his excellent nose bridge and slightly cold eyes.

She was so frightened that she quickly stood up and stepped back with all her strength.

Jiang Chacha clicked her tongue, "You, what are you talking about?"

Can he not come so suddenly!

Now that her mind is stable, she recalled what he said just now.

——I'm leaving, are you happy?

Although there is a little bit of disappointment, but this little amount can be ignored!

Happy, of course happy!

But when he touched Wen Huaizhi's deep and unpredictable eyes, Jiang Chacha's heart skipped a beat.

If she answered happily, would Wen Huaizhi feel displeased? Instead, she came here often to disgust him on purpose.

With his character, this is not impossible.

So ginger tea brewed for a while.

"How could it be? I'm still very sad that the president has left... From now on, there will be one less person to accompany me..."

Wen Huaizhi pursed his lips and looked at her coolly.

Jiang Chacha's heart skipped a beat again.

Is the old Wen Huaizhi back?
Not to mention, she was really afraid of his eyes.

What's wrong with him, is he not satisfied with this answer?
Jiang Chacha thought about it again, did he like her being happy?
So she immediately changed her face again, "No, no, I just pretended."

"I'm so happy, okay?"

"The most annoying Wen Huaizhi is finally leaving!"

Sure enough, to release your true emotions, you have to speak more sincerely.

After Jiang Chacha finished speaking, she subconsciously went to peek at his expression.

It's okay not to look at it, but it's a shock to see it.

At this moment, Wen Huaizhi's eyeballs were as black as if drawn with ink, his complexion was not very good-looking, and at the same time, his brows were also wrinkled.

At that moment, Jiang Chacha seemed to see sadness on his face.But this sadness is very light, it is the annoying continuous rainy season, the lingering rain that wets the canvas shoes, the dark clouds that cannot be driven away from the roof of the building when school is over, and the faint and fast-drying water on the cloudy skylight.

So Jiang Chacha always thought that she was wrong.

Seeing him frowning, Jiang Chacha was puzzled, and she asked directly: "Then do you want me to act happy or unhappy?!"

It may be that after the power outage, the facial features on the girl's face became blurred, and they were no longer as concrete as they were during the day. This feeling of bottomless darkness and my own reason were also paralyzed, and the emotions that had been suppressed began to be swallowed up like cancer cells. Expansion, because you can't see it, you are bold, because you can't see it, all your emotions have a reason to vent.

"You said you were lost, it's too false."

"I hope you're happy, it's true."

He omits a subject, "I".

Jiang Chacha saw his eyes staring at her for a moment, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.

Unbelievably gentle.

Jiang Chacha immediately grabbed her own arm.

Then Wen Huaizhi saw her muttering to herself with blank eyes in front of her: "Tell me this must be fake, this must be fake, right..."

"How could Wen Huaizhi smile at me so gently..."

"This must be a dream, it must be a dream..."

"No, this dream is too scary! I must wake up quickly, I must wake up..."