Student Council President

He chatted with her, why would her girlfriend mind!

Ahh She doesn't have any girlfriends!

She's biologically female, isn't it?

Jiang Chacha didn't think too much, and hurriedly comforted Cheng Maki first.

[How could it be!] I work for the young master, and the young master is not a strange person. ]

She thought about it and decided to make it a little more realistic.

[Besides, my girlfriend is very gentle and understanding, young master, don't think about it too much.] ]

After replying, she went to click on the chat box with Bian Jichen again, and there was only one "I passed your friend verification~" in the chat record, and then there was nothing else.

He didn't say a word, and he didn't know why he wanted to add her.

Sure enough, it's as cold as her nickname!

Jiang Chacha waited for a long time, but didn't wait for him to reply, so he quit the WeChat account.

The next day, Sunday, she was not allowed to be idle, and today was the maid's working day.

Workers have to get up at seven o'clock.

She used her breakfast time to solve the matter of the student union with her mobile phone.

Jiang Chacha only found out the night before that the student council president had been out on leave for more than a month.

Now there are many things in the student union that she needs to look at.

And with the character of the original owner, she doesn't do anything, and the vice president is just an external proof of her personal charm.

This made the student union people complain bitterly and scolded their mothers in their hearts.

And lately, there has been too much stuff piled up, and they don't have the authority to take it over.

So, just last night, the minister of the Ministry of Literature and Art finally couldn't help poking her on WeChat, sending a voice, anxiously and fearfully asking her if she could handle these things now, and her voice was still crying weakly.

Jiang Chacha only then knew how much of a mess the original owner had left her.

And what a wicked person the original owner was! It can make a girl cry with fear!

So she had her liver at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night last night! And it was found that a tenth of these things were solved!

She panicked a little.

Jiang Chacha's eyes lost focus, and she winked at the sunny day outside the window.

Forget it, let's mess it up first.

Suddenly, she thought of something.

Student Council President......

She immediately searched for it with her notebook.

Suddenly, a student ID photo appeared on the screen.

It's so perfect that it's like a retouched picture of a male star in domestic entertainment.

He wore a white shirt with a retro bow tie with red and blue stripes, and his shirt buttons were naked.

The curly hair of the micro gold seems to symbolize his noble status. His facial features are perfect, his peach blossom eyes have a little gentle smile, and the narrow-rimmed gold wire glasses add a bit of elegance to him.

He stared at the camera with the corners of his eyes raised, but the sharp eyebrows made people feel a little indifferent and detached.

By the way, isn't the student president of Shengying Academy the other male protagonist of "Love Matters"?

But she didn't have time to dive into it.

There is still an hour, and she will open to work at Bian's house on time.

No matter how late you are, you will have to deduct one day's wages!

Evil capitalists!

As soon as she applied the layer of foundation, Jiang Chacha suddenly noticed that the wig she had placed on the coat rack was missing.

Finished.

She searched around the bedroom, rummaging through the cloakroom, but couldn't find it.

Jiang Chacha suddenly thought of something, quickly ran out of the house, went down the stairs, and came to the garbage collection.

It only took a minute for her to finally find the garbage bag she had thrown away last night in a pile of garbage.

The reason why it is so fast is because the original owner used a particularly conspicuous rose red bag......

It's okay, it's okay! It's not time to collect garbage yet.

She opened the garbage bag and finally found her beloved wig in a large pile of clutter.

Seeing it, Jiang Chacha was so excited that she was about to cry.

She hugged it, "Woo woo, Mommy finally found you." ”

Suddenly, there was the sound of unhurried footsteps beside him.

Jiang Chacha turned around, and saw that Bian Jichen, who had just passed by, was holding a white cardboard box in his arms, deliberately took two steps back, and was looking down at her with cold eyelids.

Hasn't he moved and wants to stay away from her?! How can it still be here!

She will have to go to his house to work later......

Jiang Chacha, who was weak-hearted, hurriedly hid her wig behind her, and she coughed, "Why did you come back?" ”

"What are you doing?" His closed lips moved.

Jiang Chacha looked at him in surprise, Bian Jichen, who cherished words like gold, actually took the initiative to talk to her!

She lied without blushing, "I'll come down and throw out the garbage." ”

Bian Jichen usually avoided her.

The reason why he came back at the risk of encountering her with a dog skin plaster was that there were some of his private collections, and he didn't like to go through the hands of others, so he came to pick them up himself.

As soon as he saw Jiang Cha Cha, he should have left immediately.

He really didn't want to see her again.

But this incident was so incredible that he wondered if the world was crazy.

She said she was here to take out the trash.

Bian Jichen remembered that she had never cleaned in their class, and when she picked up the blackboard eraser and mop cloth, she would frown in disgust, pick and choose, and finally wipe her fingers with a clean handkerchief, and then raise her eyebrows coquettishly, "It's dirty." ”

Every time she said this, the boys in the class rushed to work for her, as if it were their glory.

Not only that, this arrogant and pampered eldest lady, even if it is a few minutes when she goes out to get a courier, she has to put on full makeup, step on high heels, and keep every hair exquisite.

And she didn't change her clothes, she let herself go downstairs in her pajamas and slippers to the outside.

Even without makeup.

Bian Jichen felt a strange look in his heart.

He looked at her.

This was the first time he had seen Jiang Chacha without makeup.

Compared with her usual delicate to the point of being too perfect and strict, giving people a sense of distance, she unexpectedly looks like a sister next door without makeup. She has very good skin, in the soft morning sun, it seems to be blown and broken, and there is a faint pink in the white, and her eyes are shining brightly, and for a moment Bian Jichen forgot that she was the arrogant vice president.

When he came back to his senses, he silently looked away.

What is she planning today?

Bian Jichen frowned slightly, "Where is your cleaning aunt?" ”

…… How can I afford to hire a cleaning aunt?

Ginger Chacha whispered.

Seeing that she was silent, Bian Jichen looked over her body, as if to see what was hidden behind her.

Jiang Chacha bit her lip and suddenly thought of a solution.

She pretended to be charming and stroked her hair, looked at him with silky eyes, affectionate, and her voice was greasy, "You made a special trip, is it to come back to see me?" Have you changed your mind and don't want to move back? ”

"You must have forgiven me, did you?"

Bian Jichen's handsome face instantly became gloomy, and his eyebrows were furrowed as if a fly could be caught in the middle.

He moved on his tiptoes and took several steps back.

He hugged the cardboard box, his eyes cold and disgusted, "I'll come back to pick up some things, from today onwards, I won't come back to live again." ”

After speaking, for fear that she would follow up, he walked away with his long legs without looking back.

It was as if the air here was polluted by her, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.

[Bian Jichen's favorability is -10.] 】

Is it so exaggerated?

Jiang Cha Cha's young heart was a little hurt.

But thinking that she would have to change her clothes to go to work in the future, and now that Bian Jichen has moved out of this community, then she won't happen to meet him on the road.

It's also a good thing.

Looking at the ginger tea in the rearview mirror gradually disappearing, Bian Jichen closed his eyes and said, "Let's go." ”

After living in this place for a year, there is a high probability that he will not come back.

Thinking that he would rarely see her in the future, his tightly knit brow finally loosened.

He didn't go back to his old house first, but went to the bookstore first to pick up the books he had ordered for a month.

This book has not been published for more than ten years, and even if the one in his hand is second-hand, it is still very rare.

Flipping through the books that had been read by the previous people, rubbing the yellowed pages with his fingertips, as if connected to the previous time and space, reading with the previous owner.

It's an amazing feeling.

On the way back to the villa, Bian Jichen read a few pages, then closed the book and looked sideways at the scenery outside the window.

Suddenly, he saw a maid on a hard hike on the road.

He raised his hand and said softly, "Stop." ”