Cheng Mao gave himself a lot of excuses to hate Jiang Chacha, so that he could hate her as a matter of course.

He deceived him and abandoned him, and he would rather she remember, and then put on a hypocritical face.

But he never thought about what he would do with her if she really forgot.

She cruelly forgot, so did he continue to hate her?

It seems that hating her has lost its meaning.

It's like a punch on cotton, It's like reading a book to the end only to find that the back is blank, the author is unfinished, this is a book without an ending.

She had forgotten why he hated her, and the past when he had hated her for so long seemed to have become a joke.

Because people have long forgotten, only you remember stupidly like a fool, and hate and torture yourself.

So Cheng Ma would rather she remember it, hypocrisy to him, and never want to see her forget her own despicable past.

But the woman in front of her really forgot.

Cheng Chen silently let go of his hand.

Then he took a step back and distanced the two of them.

How he didn't speak.

Jiang Cha Cha looked at him.

Cheng Maki stood in the sun, his skin showing an unhealthy cold white, the branches behind him swaying, the shadows of the trees cast a black veil on his eyebrows, and his gaze was almost transparent, like a sad shadow.

He was obviously standing in the light, but it was more like standing in a perennial damp corner, so that his whole body exuded a lonely coldness.

But his sadness refused to reveal a thing or two, he closed his eyes slightly like a cat, and the dark thoughts at the bottom of his eyes surged to the extreme, and he was about to burst the embankment and discharge the flood, but his jaw was still tight, and he looked away, arrogant to death.

He snorted coldly.

"Nothing."

This is the end of her chance encounter with Cheng Ma.

He ruthlessly crushed her leaflet in his hand, coughed in the wind, and walked away proudly.

Jiang Cha Cha was behind him and looked at him for a long time.

She still couldn't figure it out.

Cheng Ma...... It's weird.

Later, you'll figure it out, right?

didn't bother too much, she continued her big canvassing project.

However, this afternoon, she ran into walls everywhere.

Her fame is too great, and she used to be so well marketed that there was no one in the whole school who didn't know her.

In addition to her fans, her reputation is particularly stinky, so stinky that when others pass by, they all stay away from her.

She was also unlucky and met several classmates who were deeply injured by the original owner......

Knowing that she shamelessly came to them to canvass for votes, they all reacted violently.

"You said at the time that I was dressed very dirty, and I was laughed at by the whole class for a month, how did you have the face to canvass for votes from me?!!"

"My boyfriend caused us to quarrel and break up because he looked at you more, and you dare to appear in front of me?!"

"You tore up my handwritten love letter of 10,000 words, and scolded me for being a toad and wanting to eat swan meat...... "The boy was so angry that his face was red and his fingers trembled.

"Don't come here, I won't dare to wear the same dress as you again, don't scold me again......" The girl who spoke didn't agree with a word, and sobbed and cried.

The people who have been hurt by the original owner, she has met them all in one afternoon?!

Frightened, the stack of leaflets in her hand was about to be scattered, she quickly pulled out a tissue and handed it to the girl, comforting the Nth victim who had been hurt by the original owner today.

No matter how much they scold her, how much they want her to make amends!

The only condition is, don't do it!

She's afraid of pain!!

So, instead of getting a ticket today, she has been wiping the ass of the original owner.

At this pace, she doesn't know when she'll be able to pull tickets.

Probably only one or two tickets can be pulled today.

As soon as I thought of this, Jiang Cha Cha was really going to have a myocardial infarction.

No, no, no!

So when school was out in the afternoon, she set up a table and a chair in the place with the most people after school, and brought her own water glasses.

She won't leave until she gets a ticket today!

A few leaflets were still sent out, and she planned to hold out until the last student walked out of the school gate, and then she left.

By five o'clock, the number of students still lingering in the school was gradually thinning.

Jiang Cha Cha sat there stupidly like a fool, waiting for someone to walk by and immediately rush up to canvass for votes.

Seeing that there was no one left, she lay down on the table tiredly.

Just take a break, a bit.

After a busy afternoon, the sun was shining like this.

The eyelids are getting heavier.

And she just fell asleep.

Even at this time, the sun was still scorching, and her skin was tanned in a few moments.

The sick young man in white suddenly walked out of an inconspicuous place.

He stood next to her, holding a black umbrella in his hand, blocking a large amount of sunlight for her.

He frowned in disgust and stood for half an hour.

- Author's message

After writing the two emotional nodes of Cheng Jiaojiao and Crazy Criticism, let's write a large-scale Masura field......

(End of chapter)