He put studs on her
Jiang Chacha thought that even if one day she finally got her wish and left this game world.
She will also remember this scene in front of her deeply in her mind and always cherish it in her heart.
She may not forget the day when a young man in a doll costume sat on a Ferris wheel with her to watch the sunset.
It seems to be a picture that only exists.
The pink-purple clouds are like huge marshmallows, the world is like swallowing a strawberry Dafu, Adjust the sweet filter, even the huge Ferris wheel standing by the lake has turned into a light pink, riding the gentle wind, the bridge they are sitting on has come to the highest point, enjoying this beautiful blue moment alone.
The head of the doll, Si Zichen, has been removed.
Despite this, he was sweating hot.
Inside the Ferris wheel, there is usually no air conditioning.
Jiang Chacha didn't know how he could endure the thirty-six degree heat and wear such a thick doll costume for so long.
His forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his wild eyebrows were also stained, as if they would fall in the next second, dripping into his eyes.
The obsidian studs on his left ear were bright, refracting tiny pieces of light as the sky darkened.
When he doesn't speak, his lips are straight, the corners of his mouth are naturally downward, his facial features are not blunt, like a sword out of the sheath, the edge is exposed, the facial features are angular and angular, and the ears are pierced, the earrings and cross necklaces all present a cold texture, which sets his temperament to the extreme.
No matter how you look at it, he should be a dissolute little master, a somewhat arrogant male star.
But such a person often pretends to be pitiful in front of her, and now he puts himself in such a cute and childish bear doll costume.
It's hard to comment on what kind of person he is.
His neck was damp with sweat, so much so that her attention was focused on his sexy Adam's apple.
After putting it on, his hand was withdrawn, and the roots of his ears were still hot, as if he had been poured alcohol, and his skin was red. In the dimly lit bridge, there is no way to hide.
He looked away, rubbed his blonde hair again, and said irritably, "It's so hot......"
He wanted to find an excuse to hide his upset and the heat on his face.
And the summer heat is an excellent excuse to hide all his sensitive and delicate thoughts.
He didn't know if it was the physical heat that was a little harder, or the uncontrollable scorching heat in his heart that was more difficult to endure.
Jiang Chacha touched her earlobe, and her fingertips touched the cold obsidian.
She stayed for a few seconds, then slowly turned on her phone camera and took a picture to see what it looked like.
After the observation, Jiang Chacha looked at him.
Si Zichen is still like a big fool, he would rather die of heat than put on that set of milk-brown bear puppet clothes and refuse to come out, obviously his appearance does not match the bear puppet at all, he wears cool and handsome studs on his ears, and his fingers are also wearing cold rings, The only thing that has a common feature is his dazzling blonde hair.
He looked away awkwardly and arrogantly at this time, just didn't look at her.
Jiang Chacha suddenly laughed out loud.
Si Zichen exploded, and looked at him viciously, "What are you laughing at?!" â
Jiang Chacha was still laughing, laughing from the bottom of her heart, with a little starlight in her eyes, "You wear this outfit, don't you match." â
She never seemed to know how beautiful those eyes were when she laughed.
The thick black eyelashes moved like a butterfly sliding past his palm, and the shape of her eyes was already beautiful, like a crescent moon when she bent down like this, and the eyes seemed to be dyed with the pink sunset outside the window behind him, gentle and lovely.
If the sunset is scented, it must be her.
Si Zichen was stunned.
After realizing how long he had been looking at her stupidly, Si Zichen twisted his eyebrows, a little annoyed and angry, and turned his head again, "So what." â
Today's sunset is still a little inferior, and it doesn't blush as much as he does.
Jiang Cha Cha looked at him carefully.
"Are you really not hot?"
"It's not hot."
"Really? You're covered in sweat. â
Si Zichen swore to defend his self-esteem as a man, and asked, but he didn't take it off.
Even though his mouth was very hard, the sweat was constantly flowing from under his hair, and the sweat was dripping. In the summer, wearing a T-shirt alone can make it unbearable heat, let alone such a thick doll costume.
Just as he was still looking away with his face tilted, the bridge car was still spinning with the mechanical swing, and suddenly, a slight cool touch touched his forehead.
Jiang Cha Cha leaned over and put her hand on his forehead.
Her gaze was clear, without any purpose or ambiguity, as pure as a blank sheet of paper, knowing so, but he would still disrupt his heartbeat.
She looked at him earnestly, her hand feeling the warmth of his forehead.
"Are you really hot, aren't you really afraid of heat stroke? Take it off! â
Si Zichen gritted his teeth with annoyance, and his voice was muffled, "No, take it off." â
Jiang Chacha stood in front of him, crossed his waist, helpless to him, and a little speechless.
She always felt that something was wrong with him now, like a child, making some awkward noise, his sharp eyebrows were twisted, and his whole body seemed to be covered with thorns, and he was going to stab her when he had the opportunity.
Jiang Cha Cha thought for a moment.
Then, she understood.
He may have blamed her for not giving him positive feedback in time after receiving the gift.
Is that so?
Ginger Cha Cha probed it for a moment.
She adjusted her tone.
"Hmm... This gift from you......"
Sure enough, after Si Zichen heard her words, his eyes instantly lit up a little, but the corners of his mouth were still downward.
So, she frantically blew rainbow farts on him.
"Si Zichen, you are so tasteful!"
"Who would give such a tasteful gift!"
After Jiang Chacha's rainbow fart, she gradually saw the corners of Si Zichen's mouth rising wildly.
Get lost in the praise after compliment.
Jiang Chacha didn't expect it to be so effective, and she also hooked her lips, so she continued to boast.
"These stud earrings are so pretty, too!"
"I love it, I can't wait to wear it every day!"
As a result, Si Zichen suddenly looked over, his eyebrows were stained with anger, and he said cruel words.
"You'd better be."
- Author's message
Life advice, I will never write more male protagonists in the future. o(âĨīšâĨ)o
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