He finished speaking lightly, his eyes flashed slightly, his eyes were like an autumn leaf falling to the surface of the lake, and after a little ripple, he quickly returned to silence.

Jiang Cha Cha inexplicably felt that there were ants crawling on his ears and gnawing.

She couldn't help but glare at him.

Why did he just say these words, and there were no other body movements, which made her feel like her heart was racing?

Wen Huaizhi has such a skill.

He, the student president who is admired and loved by countless people, just standing on the stage, the warm white light falling on the top of his head, and he slowly looked back, revealing a gentle and shallow smile through the lenses, which became the secret love of countless Shengzakura female classmates hidden in their diaries.

He has received many love letters, and on the surface, he is gentle and polite to reject the love letters of those girls, retain the shy and sensitive self-esteem of those girls, and tell them that the most important thing now is to study hard.

Of course, Jiang Chacha has also seen how he coldly and playfully shreds other people's love letters, and he has also seen him arrogantly throw other people's gifts in the trash.

And ginger tea tea...... It was one of the lucky ones whose gifts were thrown in the trash.

I have seen his profound and white appearance, and I have also seen his most shameless side.

He is like a combination of all contradictions.

Jiang Cha Cha looked at him speechlessly.

He quickly reacted to what she just said, and then said something more socially dead and ambiguous than her to gag her back.

Jiang Cha sighed heartily.

He is indeed a man who will be rewarded.

Sure enough, if you offend a mad dog, you can't offend Wen Huaizhi.

Jiang Chacha blushed a little, she reached out and pushed him away.

Her voice smelled of gunpowder.

"The president seems to be quite normal these days."

"Why are you crazy again these days?"

But then again, Wen Huaizhi has been really abnormal these days, and he is so quiet that he can't talk.

In those days, in the evening, after she stretched her waist, she could always see Wen Huaizhi sitting in front of the window when she raised her head, the orange sunset set set a warm filter for the scene in front of her, and his narrow-rimmed glasses faintly flowed with a cold light of alienation in the light.

And his shirt is clean, his cold white and slender hand is holding a Bulgari fountain pen, and he has a gentle temperament, and he really looks like the kind of young master who can only be raised by a high-class scholarly family.

Sometimes, after watching Jiang Chacha for a long time, you have to wonder if Wen Huaizhi is so gentle in nature.

Those memories that made her hateful, for a moment, disappeared from her mind.

Hearing her words, miraculously, Wen Huaizhi did not refute, and after being pushed away by her, he just took a step back, and then continued to look at her.

Don't speak, just watch.

I can't tell the arrogance, and I can't say the inexplicable feeling.

Ginger Tea Tea:.

It's really weird.

I was uncomfortable with his gaze. Jiang Cha Cha shook her hair in disgust, she wanted to shake off the smell that belonged to him.

Wen Huaizhi likes to spray perfume very much, and he always likes to spray a little bit on his clothes.

When Jiang Chacha first found out that he had men's perfume on his clothes, he was particularly disgusted.

She was thinking, what kind of boy would wear perfume?

Now that I think about it, it's because she's a bit stereotyped, or maybe it's because she really hated Wen Huaizhi before, so she hated everything along with him.

This is not to blame for ginger tea.

What kind of boys did she come into contact with before?

She went to an ordinary high school, many of the male classmates in her life didn't have the concept of cleaning up themselves, they couldn't even use facial cleanser, many boys were too lazy to shave when their beards grew vigorous, and the boys she met in her daily life were like that, no wonder she was so shocked when she saw a boy spraying perfume for the first time.

However, from ancient times to the present, no matter what country it is, those people of noble status have the habit of wearing perfume.

Perfume can also evoke wonderful associations.

And smelling Huaizhi's perfume is always faint, but after you inadvertently smell the perfume on his body, you can't help but want to smell it again, and for countless days and nights in the future, you will still think about this fragrance from time to time.

Because, it smells so good, it's an indescribable fragrance.

That time, Jiang Chacha accidentally smelled the perfume on his body, and when she went home, she always scratched her heart and lungs, she went to the counter, and also consulted on the Internet, but she couldn't find the brand of perfume he used.

But let her ask him for his own words......

Forget it, it's a shame.

And he was arrogant, he would definitely raise his chin slightly, looking down at her from top to bottom, and his eyes smiled into a unique slit.

"Vice President, you can't like me, right?"

As soon as he thought that the man in front of him might humiliate himself with such words, Jiang Chacha felt that he would never be able to hold his head up in front of him.

But there was a question that had been bothering her for a long time.

At the last election meeting, why did Wen Huaizhi give her his vote.

She obviously didn't bribe him to succeed.

She frowned, "Why did you vote for me last time?" ”

"Don't you hate me?"

Wen Huaizhi glanced at her.

Finally, he smiled with her very annoying, "Working with the vice president has also cultivated a little tacit understanding, and if suddenly there is another colleague in the office, I will not get used to it." ”

After listening to Jiang Chacha, the corners of his mouth twitched.

said it so high-soundingly, this sentence is a little true, but I don't know, he has always been very hypocritical, so Jiang Chacha has always automatically filtered what he said into garbage and disposed of it.

She turned, her hair flicking a nice curve, and the soft curls were back on her back, "Go back to the office, I don't want to waste time with you on the road." ”

Wen Huaizhi's smiling eyes continued to look at her.

His thin white eyelids moved, and his glasses reflected slightly.

His voice was like an afternoon cup of coffee.

"Oh, yes."

"I forgot to mention it, and I ask the vice president not to bring personal matters to work in the future."

His long eyes deepened into a smile, "Don't follow the rules of selfishness. ”

When Jiang Chacha turned around, he found that his eyes had become a little colder.

She was shocked.

What does he mean by that?

Is she that kind of person!!

He's in Yin and Yang, and she let that boy into the student union?

Angry with her.

Jiang Chacha puffed out her cheeks, "Wen Huaizhi, what are you talking about?!! ”

"Do you dare not admit that boy has a lot of potential?!"

"He admires me as a person, he likes me as a person, but this does not prevent him from being excellent, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't let him enter the student union!"

Jiang Chacha was so angry that he was about to blow up.

Wen Huaizhi just glanced at her, then walked away first, leaving her with only a gorgeous back.

So angry that Jiang Chacha really wanted to take off his shoes and smash him to death!!

And Wen Huaizhi, who had already walked away, could still feel the eyes of the woman behind him who were almost bursting fire.

His eyes just moved, and he didn't look back, and continued to walk forward.

When I returned to the student union, I stayed for half an hour, and I didn't see the woman on the office chair opposite.

Wen Huaizhi glanced at it, and continued to deal with things calmly.

Many important things in the school have to pass through his hands.

He didn't really like to do that.

But he is used to fighting for the first place in everything, as if if he is not the first, he will not be able to prove his worth. So he became the student president, and he was meticulous in everything, and he was an excellent student representative every year.

As a result, he won a lot of honors and recognition, he successfully created a near-perfect character for himself, and he became the student president who everyone admired and admired.

Day in and day out, he deals with these boring chores.

I don't know when, but these days are gradually becoming less boring.

With a tick of the pen, the last place was approved, and Wen Huaizhi closed the document without any expression.

I noticed that there was also a delicate pink leather bag on the table of the woman in front of me, and a cute plush pendant was hung on it.

He subconsciously sniffed the blazer on his body.

The smell of perfume has long faded, leaving only a strong smell of rust.

The good-looking brow furrowed.

He pulled open the drawer, pulled out a bottle of textured perfume, and sprayed it casually on the cuff.

The things in his drawer are few and simple.

There was only a half-used bottle of ink, a few pens, and a few papers neatly arranged in the corner.

In the end, there was a white gift box, obviously the contents were empty, and it seemed that there was no point in keeping the box, but it was still placed in the most hidden corner.

One corner of the gift box once seemed to have been knocked into something, and it was a little concave inside, but the others were very delicate, and the pure white appearance did not have a trace of dust, as if it had been sent by someone else, and it seemed that it was well protected by its owner.

On the top of the pure white gift box, there is also a light cyan high-grade ribbon.

Wen Huaizhi glanced at it.

After spraying, the bottle, custom-made for him by a top perfumer, was placed next to the plain white gift box.

With a push of his fingers, he pulled the drawer back.

He took out a delicate little golden lock, hung it on the drawer, and with a light lock, he put a golden key back in his pocket.

But when it was almost dark, the woman at the opposite station hadn't come over.

Staying no longer, the man left the office.

(End of chapter)