So, forced by Jiang Chacha's obscenity, Wen Huaizhi decided to be this middleman.

He wanted to reconcile the contradictions between the two.

It's rare for a selfish president to think about others once.

Wen Huaizhi pulled off his tie slightly, raised his glasses, and looked at Si Zichen with a smile.

"Can you tell me, this classmate, what happened?"

"There is something we can communicate slowly."

His voice was gentle and slow, as if a teacher was dealing with a conflict between students.

Jiang Chacha hid behind him and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in his heart.

However, Wen Huaizhi's words made her nervous again.

What if, Si Zichen really told what she did......

With Wen Huaizhi's extremely low sense of morality, he, an old fox, would definitely laugh at her madly......

What to do, I really want to die.

So Jiang Chacha instantly became nervous, she swallowed her saliva and looked at Si Zichen.

Hearing Wen Huaizhi's question, Si Zichen was also silent.

The bold swimsuit photo on Jiang Chacha's mobile phone screen just now, as long as he blinks now, or his head is in a daze, that photo will involuntarily appear in his mind.

Even, every detail of that photo, he can recall it all.

Damn, his memory wasn't that good before.

This is not without reason.

At this age when he happened to have infinite reverie about the opposite sex, he happened to be walking, and suddenly a goddess-level figure came, who happened to look like his dish, she suddenly threw herself into his arms, and took out her mobile phone to show him her swimsuit photos, and TM took a selfie with her mobile phone in her bedroom, he is such a bloody man, can people not be stupid? ?

Grass.

The feeling just now was as if a hammer was directly hitting his head, and the whole person was stunned.

Do you think he can directly say that Jiang Cha Cha showed him a swimsuit photo?

Damn, do you think he can say it directly?

Si Zichen gritted his teeth, he couldn't say anything.

It's really hard to talk about.

Wen Huaizhi raised his glasses and smiled, "Classmate, why don't you speak." ”

Si Zichen: ......

Just when Jiang Chacha was so nervous that she was about to bite her lip, Si Zichen's dark eyes looked at her heavily, and then smiled at Wen Huaizhi, who looked heartless, "It's okay, I was playing with the vice president just now, so don't worry about the president!" ”

With that, he waved at the two of them, and the man left.

I didn't expect it to be so easy.

The heart that Jiang Cha Cha was hanging in the air also slowly let go.

However, because Si Zichen was still a time bomb, Jiang Chacha couldn't help but look at Si Zichen in the distance.

I saw that Si Zichen was back in the boys' team, a group of high school students wearing basketball vests, no matter how you look at it, they feel youthful and energetic.

Si Zichen stood in the C position, and as soon as he walked over, he stretched out his arm and grabbed a boy's shoulder, and there was a sound of fighting in the crowd, and a few joking swear words came out from time to time.

After saying a few words, Si Zichen casually picked up someone else's basketball and played it in his hand.

He lowered his head, the broken hair on his forehead hanging in front of his eyes, his eyes were fixed on the basketball as if trying to spin the ball, and realizing her gaze, he paused, and then turned his head.

The light at that time fell on him, and when he turned his face sideways, his slender fingers were spinning the ball, and he caught Wen Huaizhi beside her at a glance.

Seeing her staring at him, he was stunned, raised his eyebrows, and glared at her arrogantly, fiercely, as if warning her, his golden hair was still shining.

After the warning, he turned back and continued to mess with his friends, walking away with laughter.

Wen Huaizhi saw that the transfer student had left, and the smile on his face gradually faded, and he looked at Jiang Chacha coldly, as if he was silently asking her what the hell she was doing.

Jiang Chacha shrugged and said he didn't want to tell him.

"Thank you, President, President, you're such a nice person."

But after all, people helped her, and she still had to do her face, her smile was full of sugar, and when she laughed, her eyebrows and eyes were particularly fresh, like the most colorful stroke in midsummer.

Wen Huaizhi didn't have any expression, because he knew that her smile was not sincere, and he was the best at this. But seeing Jiang Chacha smiling so sweetly, for no reason, in those ten seconds, his heart rate beat a little faster than usual, but he didn't notice this.

He no longer wants to talk nonsense, he just wants to leave.

But after walking a few steps, he stopped, and in the rustle of the sycamore leaves, he turned his face sideways, and glanced at her with long eyes under narrow-rimmed glasses, "You are very familiar with Si Zichen?" ”

Jiang Chacha noticed something unusual.

That is, when he usually speaks, he will have a faint smile on his face, even when he talks to her, he seems to be smiling but not smiling, like a gentle knife, stabbing her in the back when she is inadvertent.

But his tone at this time was different, very normal, calm to not like him.

Jiang Chacha was stunned by his question.

Yes? How did she answer that?

It can't be said that it is familiar, and the relationship between the two is not like a friend at all, but more like an enemy.

Let's say it's not unfamiliar, it's not unfamiliar......

So be it.

"It's okay." Ginger tea tea can only go back like this.

If Wen Huaizhi had been in normal times, he would definitely have secretly sarcastic her.

And then he didn't say anything, and gradually walked away.

His figure vanished into the black, mottled shadows of the trees.

(End of chapter)