Chapter 9
Seeing that she was stunned, someone added in a friendly manner: "Vice President, it wasn't you who told us early that Cheng Hao's piano recital will be held today, so we must not make it easier for him, isn't that what you said?"

Jiang Chacha's head froze instantly.

help!What did the original owner do again! !

Why does everything she does make her jump up and down like a dragon!

Jiang Chacha still has a little impression of the plot of the game.She remembered that the original owner had a bad relationship with Cheng Hao, otherwise Cheng Hao wouldn't hate her, but she didn't explain the specific reason when she played the game!

Now, she finally knew why.

...and let her calm down.

In the game setting, the original owner is the arrogant and domineering vice president of the student union, who often makes troubles, causing public dissatisfaction on campus for a long time, but she also has a group of brainless fans behind her, which is the basis for her to make trouble.

This group of fans took the original owner's head as a saddle, and some were even more crazy, even willing to humbly carry shoes for the original owner.

As long as the original owner dislikes someone, that person will become the target of the original owner's fan club.

The original owner was used to being arrogant in the school, and her father was the largest shareholder of the school. Apart from being angry, everyone had no real solution.

It's just that she didn't expect that the boy she liked would suffer this.

She became a source of pain for Cheng Hao.

She clenched her palms tightly and couldn't help but look at Cheng Hao.

I saw that the young man didn't turn his head back, the assailant was still pulling his neckline, he still lowered his head, didn't even lift his eyelids, his lips were pale, only a little blood remained on the lips.

At this moment, Jiang Chacha felt extremely distressed.

She wanted to stop it immediately, but she was also worried that it would be extremely inconsistent with the original owner's personality, and she was afraid of arousing suspicion from others.

So she was quick to wit, she raised her chin, and played the delicate and willful young lady to the fullest, "Stop it!"

"I've changed my mind now. Let him go today. I just want to listen to him play the piano."

Seeing that the vice president suddenly played cards out of common sense, the others were stunned, and they didn't know whether they should stop what they were doing.

Cheng Hao, who had been motionless all this time, opened his eyes and looked at her.

Seeing that they were motionless, Jiang Chacha gritted her teeth and said, "Don't you even listen to me!"

Everyone came back to their senses and stopped one after another.On the other hand, it is also afraid that she will lose her temper like before, and now they are all ptsd to her.

The man finally let go of Cheng Hao's neckline.

The moment Jiang Chacha suddenly let go of his hand, Jiang Chacha saw that Cheng Hao took a step back before he could manage to stabilize his movements. His body was even thinner than she imagined, and the young man's limbs were slender and beautiful, like tall and straight bamboo.

Jiang Chacha walked towards him quickly.

Hearing footsteps, Cheng Hao turned sideways and finally looked over.

He seemed to have been punched, and there was a slight wound at the corner of his mouth, bleeding was oozing. When he saw her, he coughed a few times, and then smiled harmlessly at her, "If the vice president is okay, you can leave now." Is it? I'll be playing soon."

It was obvious that the original owner had hurt him, but in the face of such a bad person, he was still gentle, showing a heartbreakingly beautiful expression.

Jiang Chacha bit her lip and held back with all her strength, trying not to hug him.

How could he be so gentle!Shouldn't he be scolding her severely now!

She quickly asked someone to bring a chair over and put it in front of him.

Cheng Hao looked at her inexplicably.

Those beautiful cat eyes narrowed slightly.

Jiang Chacha stretched out her hand, "Sit."

He looked at her again.

After a while, the strange look in Cheng Hao's eyes disappeared silently.He sat down slowly, then covered his mouth and coughed gently again.

Leaning against the window behind him, the sunlight fell on his body, making him as fragile as glass.

Jiang Chacha went to pour a cup of hot water and handed it to him, looking like an old mother.

Cheng Hao:?
Jiang Chacha blamed herself, and looked forward to looking at him, hoping that he could drink some water, as if the guilt in her heart would be reduced a little.

Really flattered.

She looked like a cold poisonous snake suddenly showing affection, and she couldn't see much sincerity.

Cheng Hao lowered his eyes, took it, and then lightly held his lips, "Thank you."

Jiang Chacha was so anxious that she urged others to find the medicine box quickly.

How could such a perfect face of hers be hurt! !
She absolutely cannot tolerate it!
Cheng Hao silently raised the cup to his lips, but the water wet his lips.

At this time, he heard the noise outside.

A batch of students who came to watch the piano recital have arrived.

He moved his wrist.

As soon as Jiang Chacha turned her head, she heard the ear-piercing sound of cracking.

I saw that Cheng Hao's wrist suddenly seemed to lose strength, the cup was overturned, glass shards splashed everywhere, and scalding hot water spilled on him.

The hot water scalded the back of his white hands red. At this moment, he coughed violently, his spine slightly arched. From her perspective, he could see the curve of his beautiful neck. At this moment, his face was pale, his fingers were covering his lips, and his pair of The wet eyes that seemed to be wrapped in morning mist looked at her, and the corners of the eyes were slightly red.

His voice was weak and there was a little bit of anger: "Miss Jiang, can you stop doing this in the future?"

Although the sound is not loud, the fans behind them can hear it.

Jiang Chacha was instantly dumbfounded.

In a short period of time, the students standing at the door immediately imagined the image of the wicked vice president splashing Cheng Miao with hot water.

And their poor senior Cheng Hao had been humiliated by the vice president's insult, but now that he violated his bottom line, he only whispered an angry word.

Even angry is so gentle and kind!
It's really pitiful! !
All of a sudden, Jiang Chacha aroused public outrage.

Soon, someone stood up and said angrily, "Vice President, what are you doing!"

"Vice President, do you really think that the Holy Cherry Academy is run by your family?"

Jiang Chacha pointed at herself innocently, what did she do? ?
Cheng Hao bent down and coughed a few more times, he pulled his lips and showed a weak smile, "Everyone, don't be angry, I think the vice president probably didn't do it on purpose."

As soon as he said it, he coughed, and the cough went to people's hearts.

He continued his efforts and poured oil on it again, pushing everyone's anger to its peak.

"It's all my fault. I made the vice president unhappy."

Ginger Chacha had a shocked face.aim? ? ?

It's okay if Cheng Hao doesn't explain, but once he explains it, it gets darker and darker.It's like being bullied and still wronging myself to ask for forgiveness for others.

Woohoo, he is so kind.

It's really too much! !

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and countless pairs of angry eyes looked at Jiang Chacha, who was still in a daze.

At this time Cheng Hao coughed again, he lowered his eyelids, a slight disgust and sarcasm appeared in his black and white eyes, which were hooked viciously by the corners of his lips that were half hidden by his slender fingers.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Chacha.

Presumably, the arrogant vice president should tear off his disguise now and reveal his ugly face of frustration.

It only takes a few seconds.

He opened his lips slightly and counted down silently.

Three, two, one.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chacha, who was standing opposite him, just blinked his eyes, and instead of showing the anger he expected, he raised his steps and walked towards him.

There was a look of worry in her eyes that he didn't expect. She came over, held his burned hand, and asked nervously, "Are you all right? Does it hurt?"

When she bent down, her soft long hair fell down, and some of them fell on his wrist, itching.

At the same time, it is accompanied by a faint girly fragrance.

Cheng Hao's pupils shrank violently, and the harmless smile on his face could hardly be maintained.

(End of this chapter)

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