The sun outside the window happened to be blocked by the clouds, and the reflection on Wen Huaizhi's glasses also happened to disappear, revealing the quiet and gloomy eyes below.

When he said this, the air molecules in the room seemed to freeze because of this.

It was like the years were frozen, only the quiet light fluctuated in his eyes.

Souvenirs?

Ginger Chacha didn't react at the first time.

When she realized it, she looked at him in disbelief.

Did she hear it wrong???

When he goes to Hong Kong City, does he need to bring her some souvenirs?!!

When did he get so good?!

Sure enough, this dangerous man is getting more and more eccentric.

She looked hesitant, not very convinced, "You have to prepare a souvenir for me...... Is it? ”

Ginger Chacha is a little scratching your ears and cheeks.

What does he mean by that? Is he really so good at preparing souvenirs for her?!!

Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind.

Oh! She got it!

Jiang Chacha didn't think about it, so she said directly: "You want to bring a souvenir to everyone, right?" ”

The "everyone" in her mouth is naturally all members of the student union.

This makes sense, he is the student president, and he usually pays attention to human feelings, and when he goes to other cities, he may consider giving his colleagues a souvenir by the way. And as a meticulous and gentle president, he will naturally personally ask everyone's preferences and know what they would like to receive.

As soon as this guess came out, Jiang Chacha felt much more comfortable.

Wen Huaizhi stood there, his face was as usual, and he did not deny her words.

The strangeness in Jiang Chacha's heart disappeared immediately.

She really thought about it for a while.

In the end, she gave up, and she said to him: "Forget it, I don't know what specialties I have for the customs and customs of the place you are going, so you can watch it." ”

She struggled in her heart for a moment, and then added-

"Thanks, President."

Wen Huaizhi glanced at her and left.

Ginger tea, this may be the most peaceful exchange since they met.

She was back on her stomach on the bed.

Before closing her eyes, she thought to herself that this person was becoming more and more elusive.

Jiang Cha Cha quickly put the matter behind him.

It's not something important, and there's more important things to come.

That was her birthday party.

Her friends were very kind to her, and at the end of the banquet she realized that she didn't have to do anything by herself, and that her friends were helping her plan it.

The only thing she needed to do was-

"Shouldn't you choose the dress you should wear for your birthday?"

An Liuli hugged her chest and stood in front of her.

Jiang Chacha has no concept, "Wouldn't it be nice to wear one casually?" ”

And the original owner's wardrobe, there are so many clothes! There are also many gorgeous evening dresses that are big enough to hold up for every occasion. She thought she would just pick one of them at random.

An Liuli has never seen anyone so casual about her birthday.

She made the decision for her.

"When school is out, we'll go shopping."

“…… All right. ”

Ginger Chacha is a salted fish, whatever they toss her.

In the afternoon, she returned to the student council.

Wen Huaizhi recently went to Hong Kong City, and in her absence, she, the vice president, played the most absolute role, so much so that her workload was much more than normal.

When she pushed open the office door, she was swearing: "This dead fox doesn't know where to run?" Did he go on a tour? Leaving so much work for me to do alone, and he himself is out there, and one day I will have to fry this fox! ”

"Do you need to add some more paprika?"

As soon as she entered, she was startled by the cold voice in the corner.

Her bag fell off, and her back slammed against the door in horror.

And the man he hadn't seen for a few days was already sitting in a black office chair, and he was staring at the computer screen, as if he was not the one who had just said such a terrible thing.

Damn, when did he come over?!!

She was going to be scared to death.

It's so hateful, how can he eavesdrop on others scolding him, how can he?!!

Jiang Cha Cha was so embarrassed that she wanted to hit the wall in place.

Forget it, she usually doesn't know how many times she scolds him, does she care if he hears him like this?

What virtues both of them are, and they don't know each other.

Jiang Chacha was thick-skinned, and she quickly pretended that nothing had happened, walked up to him, pulled out a chair, and sat down straight.

In the face of Wen Huaizhi, this kind of thing can only be done by people with strong psychological quality.

The man went about his business quietly, and she could catch a glimpse of the cold white finger holding the mouse.

Ginger Cha Cha still feels numb in the scalp.

I'm knocking, when did Wen Huaizhi come back??

Why did she come back, she didn't even know?!

It's too much to die.

But what exactly is he going to do in Port City?

In my mind, the image of him appearing in a nightclub flashed again.

He was well-dressed and elegant, and it was clear that he should have sat on the sofa like everyone present, but he could only serve them tea and water with a smiling face, and the person with an elegant temperament could only stand aside and listen to their casual calls.

He was in the darkest corner of the light, his smiling eyes narrowed into a slit, and he always seemed gentle and not aggressive, he looked like a polite private school gentleman in the old days.

But he is obviously also a noble and handsome young master, self-cultivation, gentle and elegant, like an elegant black swan. There was always a smile on his lips, and he should have stood in the brightest place, taking in the attention of everyone.

He's too faced.

Jiang Chacha felt like he had split into several people.

The man in front of him was still typing the words, his lips were slightly red, and he was no longer like a smiling tiger, but he was also smiling when he didn't smile.

I don't know if it's because he changed into a windbreaker in autumn, Jiang Chacha feels that his temperament is invisibly introverted a lot.

Damn, why does this man seem a little more charming?

Well, anyway, he's not the kind she eats anymore.

Because a man like him is too high and too dangerous, you should never think about trying to take down and control this kind of man, the most important thing you should do is to worry about whether you will be eaten to the point that there are no bones left.

Jiang Chacha looked at it and complained at the same time.

It is a very interesting thing for her to see the journey of the change in the personality of the male protagonist of Yiyou.

She continued to look at him, and slowly, she returned her gaze to the top half of his.

She frowned.

After knowing about him, she would always wonder if he was beaten by his father, who was not as good as his animal?

And now, she thought of it as an exception.

And this time? Is this thing still hurting this time?

Will there be new injuries under the clothes?

Are old wounds healed? Will it aggravate old wounds?

Ginger Cha Cha is there, and I think about it.

"What are you looking at?"

The man's hand tapping on the keyboard stopped.

Wen Huaizhi frowned.

She came in and sat down, and did nothing. Just on the opposite side of the cheek, staring at him like this for a long time.

Jiang Chacha, who was in a daze, easily blurted out his inner thoughts directly: "I'm wondering if you're hurt again." ”

After saying that, she blinked and covered her mouth in frustration.

How could she say that?!!

Is she so nervous!!

After she said this, the atmosphere in the office suddenly condensed.

Wen Huaizhi's face sank, so black that it could drip ink.

This kind of oppressive atmosphere can make people breathless.

Jiang Chacha trembled and pretended to click the mouse, even though her computer didn't even turn on.

Wen Huaizhi seemed to feel that it was a waste of air to take care of her, and after a few seconds, the sound of tapping on the keyboard on the opposite side appeared again.

But the oppressive atmosphere remained until it was time for him to leave.

Jiang Cha Cha heard the sound of a chair being pulled out on the other side.

She was so anxious that she was biting her fingers.

Ball ball ball, hurry up!!

However, there was a pause in the sound of the chair pulling.

Then, again, he opened the drawer, and then it seemed like he was tidying things up......

Ahhhh?!!h Hurry up, please!

She's really embarrassed.

Wen Huaizhi rummaged through the drawer for a while.

"Here you go."

Jiang Chacha, who was in the midst of a psychological struggle, opened his eyes and received a green gift box.

She froze and held it in her hand.

"What is this?"

"Souvenirs."

When leaving, Wen Huaizhi put down this sentence coldly.

Jiang Chacha felt that his expression was a little weird when he left, his eyes were very dark, and his jaw was also retracted.

He seemed to have something to say to her.

But he didn't say anything in the end, just looked at her in silence and closed the door to his office.