Si Zichen is sometimes so narcissistic that Jiang Chacha wants to beat him up, he seems to have a treasure that makes him brag about it, and he gets carried away whenever he has something.

However, he doesn't hate it very much, it's just that sometimes his fists are often itchy.

Si Zichen once asked her to a coffee shop.

At the coffee shop at five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was slightly dark, and most of the students at this time were students from nearby schools.

The girls behind them are discussing the new album of a male star surnamed Si and sharing their surroundings.

Listening to a few girls in the back seat talking about how cold and cool the male stars in the magazine were, she almost rolled her eyes.

The main person they were talking about sat across from her, dressed tightly, wearing a light blue turtleneck sweater with a zipper on the neckline that he pulled all the way to the end, covering half of his face tightly. On his head, he wore the hat of his favorite star as always.

He was now dancing with a few small notes on the table, only one of his eyes were exposed, and he was also handsome.

He has a crazy sense of youth, but ...... Only there is no cold temperament as they say.

This may be the difference between a seller show and a buyer's show.

I don't know if their group of fans will cry and fight demons and shout fraud when they see their idol is the thing in front of her now?

Because he disliked Si Zichen too much, Jiang Chacha couldn't help but gloat in his heart.

Si Zichen placed several small notes on the table in front of them.

There are two words written on each of them.

There are Xiaomei, Xiaomi, Mimi, Xiaojiao......

He spread the notes in front of her, and if he unzipped his high neck, he could see the little tiger teeth beneath him.

"Cha Cha, what should we name the unicorn?"

“………………”

“？？？！！！”

"So you called me to the coffee shop just to name your unicorn?!"

Good explosion.

Jiang Cha Cha wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh.

She thought that even when she was a child, she would not play with such a childish thing.

Si Zichen's eyebrows and eyes suddenly became stained with a hint of anger: "What do you call your unicorn, this is obviously our common property!" ”

Jiang Chacha: "What you gave me is mine." ”

Suddenly, she thought of something again, and her brow furrowed.

She didn't say anything, just ate her cake quietly.

Si Zichen also seemed to realize what he shouldn't say, and found that the atmosphere was cooling, and his expression gradually returned to calm.

She said, "I don't like you, and I'm not in a relationship." ”

She's going to get money.

Si Zichen's arrogance that he was not afraid of on weekdays seemed to have encountered an iceberg, and before he could hit it head-on, he died down.

He pretended nothing had happened, and continued to fiddle with the note with his head down, humming the tune of his song leisurely and relaxedly.

Ginger Cha Cha continues to eat the cake.

Both tacitly did not mention the incident.

Si Zichen waited impatiently and urged her, "Hurry up and give the unicorn a name." ”

She cupped her cheeks, "Si Zichen, are you so naïve?" What, are you treating it like a child? ”

"And don't look at what name you have taken! What about Xiao Mi, Mimi, did you raise him as a cat? ”

Si Zichen thought to himself, if I am its father, then I will give it to you, then you are not the child's mother?

So, he didn't say anything, just held his face with his hands, looked at her intently with a pair of unruly eyes, and pursed his lips and smiled.

It was as if the golden retriever was wagging its tail in front of her.

At that time, Jiang Chacha wanted that if he didn't choose a random name to end this topic quickly, then he would definitely have to annoy her.

So, she casually pointed to a note, "That's it." ”

When Si Zichen saw it, he was fried, he really didn't expect her to choose this, "Call it Xiaomi!" Ginger tea, you are too perfunctory!! It's also the perfect inspiration for the master, well, this is a unique work in the world!! ”

"Jiang Cha Cha, are you treating me like this as a gift I gave you!!"

Jiang Chacha's fingers stiffened.

She may have been embarrassed by his counting.

She suddenly realized that he had counted quite reasonably.

It seems that she is doing something wrong.

So she blushed slightly, and silently turned her face, "No matter." ”

"Just call it Mi."

The arrogance on Si Zichen's body disappeared again.

He looked at him stunned, and finally hugged his face again, his eyes were surprisingly bright, brighter than the lights in the room.

He tore up the rest of the notes.

He is full of energy, because he is a teenager, so he has a sense of vitality no matter what he does, he is always the morning sun, he is a sunflower, he is a hot roasted sweet potato in winter, in short, he always exudes the breath of sunshine.

He tore up the note and let it fall on the table like a small snowflake, and it was then that he smiled at her, and the person seemed to glow.

"Okay, let's call it Mi."

Nightclubs, they stand in the corner.

No one expected to meet each other in such a place, and for a while, the atmosphere was a little delicate.

Si Zichen still twisted his eyebrows.

And Jiang Cha Cha looked at him.

She wondered, why was he here?

If it was a puppy in her impression, then if she had asked her before, she would definitely not have thought that he would come to such a place.

A group of people who had just collided head-on were waiting for him not far away.

So Jiang Chacha wondered in his heart what he was doing in this kind of place.

And Si Zichen also turned his face, his eyes turned outward, and after he finished speaking, he stood here in silence.

I don't know if I was angry, or if I was bumped into by her when I was embarrassed to be here.

He will always be a man of many words, and it is rare for him to be quiet like this.

When he met such a Si Zichen, Jiang Chacha was a little unaccustomed.

She went to see him again, trying to find a topic of conversation.

It turned out that the light in the corner was very dim, so everywhere she looked, it seemed to be covered with a shadow. And it was precisely because Si Zichen was unwilling to look at her now and turned his face away that a light in the distance happened to fall on half of his side face.

It was precisely because of this light and shadow that Jiang Chacha caught a scrape on his face. It looked like it had been cut by a knife, the wound was not big, it looked like a new wound, because it had not yet healed and scabbed, and in the retro warm yellow light, the wound looked a little harsh red.

The wound that crossed the side of his face also made his facial features look sharper.

With this stubble, ginger tea will go to discover other more details.

Now, for example, she noticed a dark bruise next to his thin lips.

Her eyelids jumped uncontrollably several times.

Her volume was doubled compared to usual: "Si Zichen, you fought with others?!! ”

“……”

Although Si Zichen didn't turn sideways, through the thick sweatshirt in autumn, Jiang Chacha could feel that his body was a little stiffer than usual.

Ginger Cha Tea stood on tiptoe and went to look carefully.

Si Zichen's heart suddenly became irritable, and he turned his face sideways again, trying to avoid his gaze.

But she managed to get a closer look at his face.

Jiang Chacha was suddenly speechless, "Si Zichen, you are so awesome, it looks like ...... I just got into a fight. ”

Si Zichen stiffened his body even more.