It's nothing less than a hazing.

He held the pen and used her body as a drawing paper, and the brush wet the fabric on her chest so tightly that it clung to her skin, revealing the ambiguous jade color underneath.

Even the black lace is enough to get a glimpse.

This is a bully that can make any girl angry.

But Cheng Ma's gaze never moved down, but he looked at her expression.

God knows how angry he was when he found out that day that she was also working part-time for someone else.

It's not that he didn't doubt the identity of the bodyguard next to him.

It wasn't until the heavy rain on the isolated island that he suddenly woke up, and she had always been a girl.

Lightning swept across the sky, and the white light seemed to crack the night, and the thunder was deafening, and at that moment, it illuminated the scene in the cave.

The rain was so heavy that the violent raindrops crackled down on the expensive piano outside, and the black and white keys made a faint piano sound in the rainstorm, and the eyes were full of fog, and the air was filled with moist water vapor.

The moment the lightning split the night, the cave was illuminated, and in this heavy rain, the cave looked like it was shining with crystal silver dots, and it was wet everywhere.

Lightning in the sky illuminated her slender figure at the same time.

Xu is body temperature dropped after the rain, she was a little cold, her black hair stuck to her neck, her lips were pale, she shrunk in the corner, her hands subconsciously hugged herself in her sleep, and the skin wet by the rain revealed a pitiful cold white.

Although he knew that she was much thinner than ordinary boys, he never thought that under a stiff suit, she would be a woman's weak and full body.

Thinking that she rushed to protect herself desperately, she was so good that a small one seemed to be able to resist ten, and then that night, she could even see a non-venomous snake and turn pale with fright, and he just climbed the mountain road for a while, and then let her set up a tent, she was physically exhausted, and all kinds of behaviors were in stark contrast to her previous physical strength.

He stood in the cave and looked away with a little annoyance.

In fact, he never understood how he felt about Xiao Jiang.

When she was a boy, he was so intimate with him that it was beyond the distance between people of the same sex, causing him to doubt his sexuality for a while.

But he knew he didn't like her.

He just couldn't help but want to get close to her, with a familiar and strange urge, he desperately wanted to be a little more intimate with her, a little more intimate, he wanted to be skin-to-skin, he wanted to do something bold.

Even he didn't know why.

The bodyguard in front of him seems to be born with some kind of magic, and there seems to be a smell on her body that only he can smell, a smell that only his genes can recognize.

Then he found out that she was a girl.

The fact that he had never been pretended to be in the cave caused him to look away in embarrassment.

But another mystery still haunts him deeply.

So, was it because of some feminine features in her body that attracted him? Is it a woman's innate fatal attraction to men?

He didn't know.

He only knew that staying by her side, he was like finally finding a small habitat in a chaotic and dark world, and by her side, he could escape the reality he didn't want to face, and feel peace of mind that he hadn't felt for a long time.

Therefore, knowing what purpose she might have for approaching him in disguise as a man.

He should have stayed away from her, but he still contacted her at the time.

I met her again.

He didn't emphasize that she had to dress up as a bodyguard like before, so that night, she walked out of the mall, like an ordinary girl, with long hair, a beautiful dress, slender limbs, and a face that was often covered by sunglasses in front of his eyes was also generously exposed to his sight, that was a good look, she was good-looking.

Even if they didn't know each other and had nothing to do with each other, when she passed him down the street, he might look at her and keep an eye on her.

Seeing her smiling slowly towards herself, even the cool breeze at night was inexplicably scented.

Cheng Maki looked at her, and his chest suddenly hurt.

It was as if a hand had grabbed his heart so hard, and it was as if the whole heart had been submerged in water and was about to drown in it.

When I saw her, it was an almost sour feeling.

Sore and swollen, the dark mileage covered his aching chest, and when he saw her approaching, he pursed his lips, lowered his hand casually, and looked at her again.

He finally understood where this sour feeling came from.

She looked so much like that damn woman.

Can a person like her alone make his emotions so disturbed?

His eyes darkened.

Sitting in the car, he looked at her indifferently.

For a moment, the thought crossed his mind that it would be nice to have the girl in front of him as her stand-in.

The mere thought of this made him furious.

He'd even find a stand-in for that damn woman to stay by his side?

The more he realized what he wanted in his heart, the more hysterical he became, because he dissected himself, and what he wanted and couldn't get was her.

So, he told the woman in front of him to get out at that time.

He didn't need her stand-in.

He didn't want to see a woman in front of him who looked like her.

Scapegoat?

He didn't need it.

Is he so humble? For her, keep a stand-in by your side?

But he would never have thought that the woman who had made him think of being a stand-in would be the main one.

The woman he hated the most and bothered him with was under his nose for how long he had been his bodyguard, and he didn't know it at all.

What's more, she not only appeared by his side, but also gave other people part-time.

As soon as he thought of this, a tyrannical darkness appeared in his eyes.

He felt like he was going to be blown up.

A sweet and sour feeling permeated his chest, and he couldn't shake off the emotion, and he sank deeper and deeper into it.

He decides to snub her and make her realize how excessive what he has done, and he tells her that he will be judged by him, at all costs.

He waited for her to come to him to apologize.

She owes him an apology.

But obviously he took the initiative to cold her, and he didn't see her for a few days, why would he be the upset person, shouldn't it be her, a sinner? Why is it him? Why?

At the same time, the feeling of soreness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he was powerless to resist, allowing it to wear down his will little by little.

It was she who punished, why was he the one who was tormented?

After that day, he bumped into her on campus once or twice.

She stood in the crowd, laughing, like the moon shining.

She's doing better than he ever imagined.

Another time, he saw the picture of her and Si Zichen going home together.

She stood in front, unmoved, letting the dog-skinned blonde boy follow her.

Even if he saw him from afar, the refreshing and dazzling sunshine on the young man's body was like the sun close at hand, enough to burn him.

It was a teenager who was completely opposite to his personality and went against him.

And he could only hide in a dark corner and watch them.

He watched Si Zichen stick to her side, smile at her, make her laugh, he was so warm, like a warm little sun, tirelessly giving the sunshine to the people around him, anyone would like him as a matter of course.

Who doesn't love a sun like that?

Soon, he saw Jiang Chacha, who was originally worried, being amused by the young man beside her.

If you look at them from afar, you will also feel that they are a good match.

Why did she deceive him, but stay out of it?

Why is he the one who should be punished, but he can only hide in a dark corner and watch them alone.

He was finally gone.

The heart also became more sore, from the initial stinging pain, to a severe dull pain.

The dull pain reached its peak when she pushed open the door of this classroom.

He almost couldn't bear the pain, and he was almost blown to the point where he couldn't straighten his back.

He sat down in front of the piano, his thin white fingers paused, he just glanced at her slightly, then looked away as if no one was around, and continued to nod and laugh with the classmates next to him, as if the person in front of him had nothing to do with him.

But the camouflage soon shattered when she heard her voice coming from the doorway.

Seeing that she was leaving, his hanging fingers squeezed the suit pants under him hard.

He was routed.

Lost completely.

He uncontrollably glued his gaze to her, and before she closed the door and left, his voice was obscure.

She came to him, and when she looked at him, there was no guilt in her eyes, her eyes were clean, and her eyes were frank and open, like clean pool water.

He smiled.

But when he thought that when she worked part-time for others, she was as close and considerate as when she was a bodyguard for herself, he couldn't help but be irritable.

He knew all too well what it was.

Like every day and every night in the past, it was the most pitiful human emotion called jealousy.

Thinking of this, Cheng Mao clenched the brush hard and raised her eyes, trying to find any emotion on her face.

But he didn't find it.

She wasn't even angry, she was calm, she was like the vast sea, and she could accept all his vexatious behavior.

She stared at him with clear eyes.

Cheng Ma's image was burned by her gaze, and the paintbrush in her hand instantly fell to the ground again.

No one picked it up.

It's boring and boring.

Cheng Maki turned his eyes.

"Why not be angry."

Jiang Chacha thought about it, she really should be angry, but strangely, her heart was unexpectedly calm.

She seems to be more tolerant of Cheng Maki than others.

Moreover, she could understand why he was so extreme this time.

She looked back at him, "Because I did it wrong, I can understand why you're so angry." ”

Cheng Ma's eyes shrunk, as if they had been stung, and the light in his eyes was broken, like a lonely meteor.

He clenched his fingers and snorted coldly, his voice prickly, "What do you understand." ”

You don't understand anything, ginger cha tea.

The monstrous anger just now seemed to be diluted and extinguished by the cold seawater, Cheng Ma's shoulders collapsed, and his dark red lips pursed.

"Relieved?" She asked.

He doesn't answer, he stands in a corner without light, like the shadow itself.

Jiang Chacha smiled softly, "If you don't have to vent anymore, then I'll leave first, I still have something to deal with." ”

She could still smile at herself after suffering this. Seeing her smile and her chest wet by him, Cheng Ma's eyes suddenly stinged.

Seeing her turn around to leave, Cheng Ma's heart was even more dull.

Jiang Chacha had just taken a step when he heard him say slightly annoyed behind him.

"Stop."

As soon as she turned around, she saw something smashing at her in front of her, blindfolding her.

She was stunned, and as soon as she picked her hand, she saw a men's coat pinched in her hand.

It's already autumn, the weather is getting cooler, and he's usually weaker, so he takes a coat with him when he goes to school.

Her eyelashes twitched slightly, and she looked at him.

He leaned sideways, not looking at her, only listening to him say something awkwardly and cowardly.

"Put it on."

Jiang Cha Cha put on his coat and left.

Her mood was calm, but it didn't necessarily mean that she wouldn't feel uncomfortable with Cheng Ma's behavior.

She thought, there is really no normal male protagonist of Yiyou.

The next day, Cheng Maki took the initiative to send her a message that he wanted her to take his coat back to him.

Jiang Chacha glanced at it, pretended not to see it, then turned off his mobile phone, and continued to drink afternoon tea, holding a book in his hand and reading.

As a result, people who can come into contact with ginger tea have slowly felt that ginger tea seems to have changed.

Her temperament has changed from the inside out.

Her concentration on her studies seemed to be even more charming, and there was a personality charm in her body that attracted them.

The vice president, who is very likely to be kicked out of the student council, is more focused and confident in his studies on campus.

Her whole body became relaxed.

She seemed to be more focused on herself now, and others couldn't easily disturb her mood.

She is more free and comfortable in Buddhism.

Since she can't make any money, Jiang Chacha wholeheartedly wants to be a charming female partner.

Many people already know that her personality has changed, she has become gentle and cute, and her personal charm has been greatly improved recently, so her suitors have increased, and she can receive a thick stack of love letters every day.

People who have secretly noticed her changes have all felt irritated without exception.

Especially those who can't let go of the past.

On this day, Jiang Chacha just came out of the shower, and the mobile phone received the Nth call patiently from someone.

She pinched her chin, picked up her phone, and connected the call.

"Hello?"

The man was silent for a few seconds, and then gave the order without ups and downs: "My English has regressed, come to my house tomorrow night, don't be too late, I don't want to wait long." ”

Jiang Cha Cha couldn't help but smile.

An adult is an adult, or as arrogant and domineering as in the past, without considering whether you want it or not, as if everything has to be done according to his mood and preferences, and what he wants, he must get.

She hooked her lips, clipped her phone over her shoulder, and casually played with her newly made manicure, in a brisk tone, "Okay." ”

Seeing that she didn't refuse, and that she was still under her control, Wen Huai raised his eyebrows, and returned to his lofty look, and he showed a smile.

At this time, the female voice on the other end of the phone suddenly turned a corner, her voice was sweet and greasy, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

"But, I'm sorry for this classmate, it's an appointment system here~ There are still two people in line in front of you, if you don't mind waiting, then please fill in the reservation information~"

In the next second, Jiang Chacha sent a form on WeChat, and the top line wrote the name, appointment time and phone number, and appointment duration.

In front, two men have already filled in the information.

Wen Huaizhi's face darkened.