A souvenir for her

After Si Zichen apologized, he stood there quietly, looking so well-behaved, as if he was waiting for her to fall at any time.

If it weren't for the fact that he usually didn't have any scheming, Jiang Chacha would have almost wondered if he did it on purpose, he seemed to know how to make her soft-hearted.

Jiang Cha Cha didn't know if he should mind that or not.

Kissing this kind of thing, as many times as she goes, she becomes numb.

Ever since these people had kissed her on a different number of occasions.

Si Zichen kissed her again this time, in addition to being embarrassed to death, the rest of the feeling was: numb.

She didn't know what it meant that they were all rushing to kiss her, a vicious female partner.

But that made her feel like she was playing a game B, which was the difference between kissing them in the lines when she was playing the game.

Instead of thinking about letting herself lose herself, she might as well change her mentality, and just think that she is playing B game now, not to mention that this is the world of B game, and several of them are male protagonists of the game.

Thinking like this, the pressure in my heart disappeared in an instant.

That's right! Just take the mentality that you are playing B games!

Pro-just a game action, you can't think too much about this kind of thing, and you will annoy yourself if you think too much.

Afraid that Si Zichen would think too much, Jiang Chacha turned his face, and the light fell on her face shallowly, "Don't think about it, I don't care." ”

"You kiss me like a dog licking me!"

Jiang Chacha gritted her teeth: "I don't feel it at all!" ”

Si Zichen: ......

He looked up, his eyes moving.

Jiang Chacha didn't know if he had hit his self-confidence, in short, he suddenly didn't want to say a word.

Jiang Chacha was thinking about how to stay away from him, and how she could avoid meeting him.

Her sly eyes were spinning, and Si Zichen quickly knew what she was thinking.

Si Zichen: ......

He suddenly felt tightness in his chest.

He didn't know why Jiang Chacha didn't have a boyfriend now, so he refused to let him pursue her.

Even if he knew that she didn't like him and still clinged to her, it was his wishful thinking, and it was all his business.

She couldn't help but let him make his own choices.

Jiang Cha Cha thought and sighed softly in her heart.

This kind of thing is too complicated.

She planned to make Si Zichen completely dead and cut it in two, and she would try her best to avoid this dog skin plaster in her daily life in the future.

But in the game world, she doesn't have feelings for him, she treats him as a very good friend, because Si Zichen treats people very sincerely, and he is really a very kind person.

Moreover, she felt that she would not be able to leave this world for too long. This farewell, she will never see Si Zichen again.

Later, the only way she could connect with him was a two-dimensional cold flat image seen on a computer screen.

Such a short and regrettable time gave Jiang Chacha an idea. In fact, she doesn't have to worry too much about this kind of thing, she should cherish the time to be friends with him.

Because, one day, she will be separated from them.

If you drill too much, it will be full of regrets.

After thinking about it, Jiang Chacha still hasn't figured it out.

Si Zichen has self-esteem, he doesn't want to think about the kiss just now......

"Si Zichen, or we still ......"

When she spoke, Si Zichen seemed to realize what she was going to say.

He interrupted her: "I was wrong just now, if I do this again in the future, I will never appear in front of you again." ”

Jiang Chacha's hand holding her arm stiffened.

Si Zichen turned around and ran to retrieve his baseball uniform, he lowered his eyes and looked as usual, "You wear too little, wear my coat." ”

"I'll have you sent back."

So, he never mentioned it again.

Jiang Chacha didn't think clearly about what she was thinking about just now, and tacitly didn't say anything again.

He found someone to get her out of the nightclub safely and then to bring her home safely.

But when she was about to walk out of the corridor, Jiang Chacha thought about it, and always felt that something was wrong, something was pulling her, and turned around.

Si Zichen had already returned to the crowd, he was surrounded in the C position, the light was shining, very dazzling, as if it was his stage everywhere.

He felt her gaze and looked back. The stubble on his forehead was still black and messy, his eyebrows and eyes were wild and untamable, and his handsome face, which had been bruised, showed a very sunny and clean smile to her when he looked at her, and his lips were red and his teeth were white.

Jiang Cha Cha was relieved, and then she turned around and left.

Since peeping at Wen Huaizhi's secret, Jiang Chacha will always be a little uncomfortable whenever he faces him.

For example, when the two of them looked at each other across the desk, she would frown, then turn her face away, and the hand on her lap would curl up secretly.

And Wen Huaizhi didn't look at anything, retracted his gaze, and continued to be busy with his own business.

Wen Huaizhi, who is in the third year of high school, is no longer the first person to come to the student union every day, and he arrives late and leaves early every day. The price of this is that he has to hurry up more during the day to get things done.

Although Wen Huaizhi hates it, he will definitely be a very responsible leader in the future.

They don't talk much every day, which makes them talk to each other less.

Jiang Chacha knew that he was definitely not busy studying, but he was also starting to review the university courses first.

She inquired with Jiang Yihan again, and Wen Huaizhi still went in and out of the nightclub every day.

Why did he go there every day to drink and hurt himself, this is something that Jiang Chacha can't understand.

She could only watch him leave early every afternoon.

This time was no exception, he turned off the computer, got up, and put on his trench coat there.

The retro dark green trench coat flatters him very well.

Jiang Cha Cha was originally napping, but after hearing the voice, he quickly sobered up.

Before he could leave, she stopped him.

"That's right, wait."

Wen Huaizhi turned his eyes sideways and looked at her.

The two of them didn't take the initiative to speak for a long time, and Jiang Chacha felt that this opening was very strange.

She quickly pulled out a drawer of love letters.

"You've rarely been in the student union lately, so I'll collect your love letters for you first."

Jiang Cha Cha pushed the mountain-like love letter to the middle of the table.

Wen Huaizhi was lowering his head to tidy up his cuffs, his eyelids were not raised, but his mouth moved.

"Throw it away for me."

"I'm in a bit of a hurry."

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

He knew it.

She began to feel sorry for the girls.

Why do they want such a man? The love letter I wrote with anticipation, but no one read it, and I just stayed in the trash can in the corner.

"Oh."

She secretly said that it was a pity to let her throw away these girls' love letters, she really couldn't do it......

After Wen Huaizhi, who was indifferent, packed up, he was leaving.

Jiang Chacha lay on the table, revealing a comfortable expression of "Great, he's finally gone".

Unexpectedly, his figure paused, and turned around.

"That's right."

Frightened, she quickly changed her expression back.

She sat back up, wary, "What's wrong?!" ”

He shouldn't have seen that she wanted him to leave.

Hope......

Wen Huaizhi stood there, the autumn windbreaker lined his figure very long, tall and thin, and also showed temperament. Coupled with gold-wire glasses, he is like a gentle and paranoid male second in a Korean drama, who may do something perverted for the heroine at any time.

Wen Huaizhi just looked at her quietly.

"I'm going to Port City."

Oh, and then what?

What did he tell her for?

Jiang Cha Cha frowned.

The shattered light from the lenses blocked out the waves in his eyes, making her unable to see the color of his eyes.

"Do you have any souvenirs you want?"

He asked.