It seems to be all still.

The moment the wind subsided, the leaves stopped shaking, and even the insects in the deep forest disappeared. The only thing is that the stream next to it shimmers in the sound of the water.

Jiang Chacha sat on the ground, hugged her knees, and looked at him stupidly.

The plastic bag he was carrying on two fingers was still in front of her.

Jiang Cha Cha couldn't believe her eyes.

This is for her?

He just told her to stay where she was and wait for him?

Just to help her find the treasure chest?

And found so many treasure chests at once?

You know, she was so tired just now that she only found a total of five treasure chests......

Jiang Cha Cha couldn't tell what she was feeling like now.

She hated him to death just now, and she wanted him to disappear into this world, and his yin owl and coldness just now made her afraid.

He still pinched her chin with so much force, and he spoke so relentlessly.

And now......

He had done something that would have upended what she had just known about him.

It's a contradiction.

He was half-crouched in front of her, elegant and noble. Behind him was the swaying waves of the stream.

The points of light were too bright, flickering in the moonlight, and in her vision, the president's face seemed to be out of focus, and her deep and stiff features were sunk into the shadow.

She could only dimly see the cold light refracted from the metal edges of his glasses, and his tight jaw.

She held out and took it, and although she didn't know what to say, she said thank you silently and awkwardly.

Wen Huaizhi smiled, "Vice President, don't think too much. ”

"If you raise a little mouse, you still have to give it some toys to play with."

"......" Jiang Chacha rolled his eyes.

Forget it, I just had a little change in my opinion of him, but I didn't expect him to show his dark colors again.

I don't know, tonight's Wen Huaizhi looks particularly terrifying.

Even though he remained silent at this time, Jiang Chacha still felt that his dark and calm eyes were filled with decisive rage. The graceful gods lost their divinity and allowed themselves to sink into the mire of hell.

Wen Huaizhi looked through the lens and landed a strange and warm gaze on her.

He squinted and smiled a charming smile that was so gentle that it was frightening.

"So, vice president, you usually have to be a little better, and a little better."

The smile in his eyes grew cold.

He doesn't like disobedient little mice very much.

Ginger Cha Cha felt a chill in his back.

Her instincts told her not to mess with Wen Huaizhi tonight.

He didn't know why, but today it was like a great aunt coming.

Jiang Chacha took a deep breath, and then exhaled depressedly: "I know." ”

Today, she will be a turtle with a shrunken head first, and then fight with Wen Huaizhi another day!

Wen Huai looked at her quietly.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked her curly hair, his strength gentle, but it made her feel her scalp tingle, as if his skull was about to be lifted by him.

His gaze was also cold and damp, sticking to the skin of her neck inch by inch, and under his gaze, small goosebumps slowly appeared.

He seemed to enjoy her frightened look, and he took the time to watch with his cheeks on his lips, and a graceful smile on his lips.

And his gaze was quickly drawn to the contents of her canvas bag.

"What is this?" He asked nonchalantly.

Ginger Cha Cha looked over.

It turned out that when she fell down just now, the furry hat that Si Zichen gave her was also exposed a little.

The hazel cat ears were illuminated by the moonlight, outlining the snow-white fur edges.

Jiang Chacha has a weak heart, and he doesn't speak through his brain, "This is what I just picked up in the mountains!" ”

"How! It's cute, isn't it? ”

Wen Huaizhi looked at her coldly.

Jiang Chacha couldn't help but shrink his neck under his gaze.

Wen Huaizhi's eyes quickly lost interest. He got up gracefully and wanted to leave.

Jiang Cha Cha's eyes widened.

Is he just leaving??

Don't you see there's a sick number!

And he did it!

She didn't want to be alone in this mountain, she was about to be made out of the shadows!

"Wait!"

"Hiss......" She got up too violently, and soon pulled the wound and gasped.

Wen Huaizhi heard the movement, turned his head expressionlessly, and saw her expression distorted because of pain.

He looked down.

Only then did I notice the redness on her knees, the skin was broken, and her skin was so white that it seemed that the blood oozing from the wound was too dazzling.

He seems to have completely lost his empathy, and his moral bottom line is extremely cold.

He only glanced at it, didn't fluctuate, and continued to walk his.

？？！！！

He's still human?!!!

He was born right!

This made Jiang Cha Cha so anxious that she was so frightened that she took two steps forward and screamed in pain again.

Maybe he still has a little conscience in him.

He stopped, turned sideways gracefully, and asked with a smile, "Vice President, what's the matter?" ”

"I ...... My foot is broken, and it hurts to walk...... "Jiang Cha Cha said these words through gritted teeth.

Wen Huaizhi put his hands in his pockets, and his blood was cold from a chaebol.

Without the slightest lust, he looked at her slender and smooth legs under her denim shorts.

He was just saying innocuous things, as if he were just saying innocuous things.

"Why do you wear shorts when you're climbing a mountain?"

There are many mosquitoes in the mountains and the mountain roads are rugged, and she should know the risk of falling and falling.

Jiang Chacha squeezed her pants tightly and said, "I sprayed mosquito spray ......"

She looked at him again in silence, a little embarrassed.

"Shorts, cool ......"

Speaking, she was silent again.

The knee was bleeding and the broken skin was painful.

However, what hurt even more was her ankle, which was a cone-like pain.

It hurt so much that she felt like someone was amputating her with her bare hands.

Jiang Chacha grinned in pain, and she looked at him and stopped talking.

Obviously he knew that he couldn't hope for him, he hated her to the core, and he had always been selfish.

However, Jiang Chacha still wants to hold on a little bit of hope and wants to try it.

She bit her lip, and she usually bared her teeth in front of him, and she showed her most vulnerable side as a woman for the first time in front of him.

She stood in the moonlight, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke in a very soft, soft voice.

"President, can you carry me back?"

In the dark of night, Venus is still the brightest star in the night sky.

The girl's voice texture is as soft as a petal, and the tail note is a little delicate.

Probably never heard her say that.

Wen Huaizhi's eyes under the silver-framed glasses narrowed, he was inexplicably emotional, and even the light of his eyes fluctuated, and he looked at her quietly.

When the girl had said this, she stood there and looked at him quietly.

Obviously begging for someone, the softer and softer the words were spoken, and the more stubborn her black and white eyes appeared unprecedentedly.

If you look at it casually, you can get a glimpse of the girl's sensitive and strong heart.

Although she is very dignified inside.

But after she said this, a mist gradually appeared in her eyes, and the pupils that had been moistened by the mist were so beautiful that they seemed to be breathtaking.

In the moonlight, her eyes looked at him wet, and people were like goblins in the night, and they would be attracted to her if they were not careful.

Wen Huaizhi looked at her calmly.

His eyes were like the night in the mountains.

He raised an eyebrow slightly.

Vice President...... Is this a show of softness to him?

She is also eye-catching.

The vice president, who is arrogant and domineering in the school as if no one can get into her eyes, will show his vulnerable side?

Wen Huaizhi's eyes showed a hint of interest.

After Jiang Cha Cha finished speaking, his heart beat very fast.

Because to say such a thing means that she holds her self-esteem in front of him.

Her self-esteem is not frustrated, depending on the dignified and elegant man in front of her.

An elegant smile appeared on Wen Huaizhi's face, and it was easy to associate with the gentlemanly qualities of gentlemen such as gentleness, courtesy, frugality, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and faith.

He said gently: "Vice President, you know, I have always been a gentleman to girls. ”

Jiang Chacha's heart jumped, she clenched her hands and looked at him.

He spoke softly, his thin lips open and closed as he spoke, like cruel crushing over the soft petals of a flower.

"But for you, you are not worthy of my gentleman."

It was the height of summer in July, and Jiang Chacha felt that a basin of cold water had been poured from her head to her feet, so cold that her heart was shaking.

Starting from the soles of her feet, it was bubbling coldly.

Jiang Chacha lowered her head in silence, and the frustration of her self-esteem made her completely forget about the pain in her knees and ankles.

What is that little bit of physical pain?

Jiang Cha Cha now feels like she is so angry that she can't breathe.

She was silent, her drooping hands clenched silently.

What is that pain?

Damn, she really wanted to tell the fact that she was his tutor, wanted to shred his superior pride and self-esteem, and wanted to see his noble and elegant face twisted together in annoyance.

After hearing Huaizhi's cold words, he left.

As he left, the valley became more and more silent. It was so quiet only for the sound of the water and the crows.

Jiang Cha Cha was still there with her head down.

She slowly crouched back, clasped her arms tightly, and buried her head in her knees.

In the end, she couldn't stand the pain in her ankle, so she sat directly on the meadow.

She stiffened her face, turned on her phone to play, there was no signal, it was hard to brush things, she had to slide the screen back and forth, not knowing what she was doing, but her fingers kept sliding like this.

Finally, she turned on the front-facing camera.

Under the light of the flashlight on the ground, Jiang Chacha saw her red eyes on the screen of her mobile phone.

It's ugly.

I almost cried.

Suddenly, a small splash popped up on the surface of the water, and a fish jumped out and jumped back again.

Startled her.

She stared at the water in a daze, and suddenly showed a wry smile.

This fish must be laughing at her, right?

Always pinning hopes on empty delusions.

But her heart is really stuffy, and even a breath will throb to the extent that it hurts.

She didn't know how long she had been playing with her phone, and she felt that she had rested enough, so she stuffed her phone back into her pocket, picked up the flashlight, and moved her legs, trying to struggle to stand up with the pain in her feet.

When I was about to grit my teeth and stand up with my head down.

On the ground in front of her, a pair of men's oxfords appeared.

Wen Huaizhi didn't know when he quietly turned back again.

He lowered his eyes and looked down at him from above.

It looks like there is everything, and it looks like there is nothing.

Before Jiang Chacha could see his expression clearly, the person was instantly lifted into the air.

She was beaten sideways and held in the man's broad arms.

Suddenly, she had to hug his neck.

The apricot eyes were still slightly red, and she pursed her lips, staring at him with a certain ruthlessness that refused to admit defeat.

A bright moon rose in the valley.

He was as tall as a celestial man, carrying her along the sparkling stream in a secluded valley.

The soulful eyes under the narrow-rimmed glasses ripple with a gentle light in the night.

Jiang Chacha grabbed the flesh on the back of his neck with her fingers, and she seemed to sink her nails deep into his skin as if to vent.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, and the smile on his lips was still elegant.

He talked to Sven, and as he spoke, his indifferent eyelids looked down at her.

"A gentleman treats a lady with a broken foot, and he holds it with a princess."