Wen Huaizhi just wanted to sneer, and asked when he had done such a thing.

But when he first met Jiang Cha Cha's eyes, the memories of the past suddenly gnawed at his head like insects and then drilled into it vigorously, stimulating his nerves with a throbbing pain.

He remembered.

Jiang Chacha hugged his chest, watched his demeanor change coldly, and stroked the hair on his sideburns, "It seems that the president has remembered." ”

He had just remembered, but she would never forget.

At the beginning of this unlucky game, Wen Huaizhi's appearance was at a conference, when her situation was not very good, and she was thrown a drink bottle when she was on stage, and he appeared and rescued her.

When he suddenly appeared, it was the only time her girlish heart popped for him.

She was really naïve to think that he was the gentle student council president, and she hadn't seen his true face before.

So, in order to thank him, she specially prepared a gift for him.

She has only made her own food twice in this game.

One is handmade biscuits and the other is handmade chocolate.

And the handmade biscuits she made for the first time were actually given to the man Wen Huaizhi!!

And he! I even threw it in the trash!!

This is called ginger tea, how to not be angry?!!

So much so that after this, she no longer had a good impression of the man in front of her.

Wen Huaizhi calmed down, and looked at her patiently with a pair of eyes.

He looked at her, his lips twitched a few times, and finally he thought of something, twisted his eyebrows, and finally didn't say anything.

The two did not speak again.

Originally, Wen Huaizhi was still in a good mood just now, but Jiang Chacha soon found that his face was much gloomy now.

Forget it, it's none of her business, anyway, his whole person is always cloudy, and she's used to it.

I remembered the shocking wound I had seen on him last time.

Jiang Chacha didn't hold back and went to look at him secretly.

The long black sleeves covered his skin so tightly that she couldn't spy on him.

I don't know if the wound is healed.

To put it this way... She remembered.

In the summer, even in the hot weather, Wen Huaizhi always likes to wear a full set of college uniforms including a coat. At that time, she didn't know why, thinking that maybe he was a uniform control, or maybe he was really not afraid of heat.

At first, she thought he was very elegant, not at all different from other students. Later, she scolded him for being a big fool, so hot and wearing such a thick clothes, crazy, right? Isn't this stupid, but what is it?

Now, she finally knows why.

Ginger Tea Tea Cheeks, continue to look at him.

It's not that I sympathize with Wen Huaizhi, but I suddenly found that his annoying personality finally has a reason.

She suddenly wanted to ask what his previous experience was like.

Isn't there a lot of stories?

She didn't expect that the story line of "Love Affair" would be so hidden, and there seems to be an extremely secret story behind each male protagonist.

And what about his story?

Jiang Cha Cha suddenly wanted to know.

However, this is a very difficult topic to talk about.

If you ask, you will seem offended.

Forget it, Jiang Chacha gave up decisively.

Why did she have to understand him, she was not the heroine of those games, she had to heal him.

She should first care about her billions of debts.

After Jiang Chacha left, Wen Huaizhi finally stopped writing.

He picked up the invitation that had been put aside again.

That seems like a long, long time ago.

At that time, he was very dark in his heart, so he let a girl who only wanted to be his girlfriend to gain attention, and saw how she showed poor acting skills in front of him.

He has been fond of cat-and-mouse games since he was a child.

He loved the look of joy and greed in this girl's eyes after getting everything she wanted.

That's the ugliest thing about humanity.

So, he connived, just waiting for her to lose face at the last moment.

Before that, Ginger Tea came over.

He also sent a gift, which was well wrapped and had a pale cyan ribbon on it, which was also to his liking.

The vice president seems to have become different from before.

Before she handed over the gift box, such a thought flashed through Wen Huaizhi's mind.

He took it with a smile and didn't take it to heart.

So when the girl said that she wanted to open the gift and taste the cookies inside, Wen Huaizhi didn't care at all.

When the girl said that she was going to throw away the biscuits, Wen Huaizhi's eyelids moved slightly, and without thinking, she hummed high on the ground.

He has received many valuable gifts.

A handmade biscuit, nothing more.

He knew that his relationship with the opposite sex had always been very good, and countless girls had sent gifts made by them one after another to express their sincere hearts.

Every time he heard Huaizhi, he took it with a smile on his face, and as soon as he turned around, he threw it indifferently into the trash.

So Wen Huaizhi felt that even if this girl didn't throw it away, he would eventually throw it in the trash.

But when the delicate gift box was really thrown into the trash, the sound of the biscuits pouring made him move his eyelids.

It may be that he has no patience for this game of cat and mouse, so he indifferently and ruthlessly rejected the girl's carefully prepared confession.

What I got was the girl's annoyed and angry abuse, and then she played out with her arms covered with tears.

Wen Huaizhi calmly took a sip of boiled water, it was already night, the light was turned on in the office, and the glass reflected the same ice light in his eyes under the light.

For some reason, he looked back at the gift box that had been thrown in the trash.

The pure white gift box has been dented by a corner.

He suddenly remembered the black and white eyes of Jiang Chacha when he handed over the gift.

Wen Huaizhi put down the water glass.

He hesitated for a moment, endured his cleanliness habits, and reached out to pick up the gift box.

He went to wash his hands.

When I opened the gift box, I found that several of the caramel-colored cookies inside had been broken.

The biscuits are very cute, and they are molded into the shape of various animals, and you can see that the other party is making them with great care.

Wen Huaizhi looked at it, and wrinkled his eyebrows deeply.

He watched for a long time.

Finally, he reached out his hand, picked up half of the biscuit, and bit it gently.

He swallowed slowly, staring at the biscuit.

He subconsciously stretched his knees forward and accidentally bumped into the table, causing the water glass on the table to fall down with a big breaking sound.

Wen Huaizhi was just about to bend down to get it, when he suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

Someone was there.

His eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses narrowed suddenly, and he looked back sharply.

Then he saw a familiar figure.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught the corner of the girl's black skirt.

She saw it.

(End of chapter)