The office is exceptionally quiet.

There was no sound except for the noise outside the window due to the power outage. Jiang Chacha stood by the window, and the only thing she could hear was the sound of her own breathing.

Lightly and heavily, they are all very obvious.

And he's still sitting there.

Usually the two don't talk in the office, but they both have something to do, and they are busy with their own, but now after the power outage, the atmosphere when the two are alone seems to be less innocent.

Jiang Chacha made an excuse and went out: "I'll go outside and see what's going on." ”

With that, she ran away.

Jiang Chacha went out and asked, no one knew why the power was out, only that the school was now being repaired.

She made a cup of black tea, and then she passed slowly.

Pushing open the door, she saw that his position was empty, and she breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that he was gone.

She walked to the window and watched the inky blue clouds swallow the orange light, she held it in both hands, and tasted it little by little.

She saw a bird flying from the horizon into the sky, and was about to leap past the school building in front of her, when Jiang Chacha's gaze followed.

The light of day was about to end, and under the deep blue night, a pair of eyes suddenly looked over.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Jiang Cha Cha choked and she covered her throat.

And the man standing on the balcony looked at her calmly.

"Smell Huaizhi! You're scaring me to death! Her eyes were slightly red with a cough, and her voice was filled with unspeakable grievances.

She thought he was gone a long time ago, okay!

He suddenly swindled her corpse on the balcony, causing her to choke on the water.

In the dark, Wen Huaizhi's eyelashes moved, he didn't say anything, just put the thin cigarette in his hand back in his pocket.

After slowing back, Jiang Chacha looked at him again and asked angrily, "What are you doing here?" ”

Wen Huaizhi watched the bird fly into the woods, and then slowly turned back.

He saw the girl in front of him across the aisle of a balcony, and her arms were lazily resting on the windowsill, holding a burgundy mug in her hand, which lined her fingers milky white.

Because she had just choked on water, her eyes were covered with crystal mist, and her pupils were as beautiful as glass as if they had just been washed with water.

At this time, these eyes were staring at themselves dissatisfied, and there was a little girlish coquettishness.

Wen Huaizhi was distracted.

It turned out that she thought she was gone.

After a while, he said, "I'll come out and blow the wind." ”

Is it a delusion?

At that time, it was too dark to always see his face clearly, but Jiang Cha Cha vaguely saw that his eyes under his gold-rimmed glasses were smiling, and even the corners of his mouth were lightly hooked.

At that moment, Jiang Chacha seemed to see a gentle brother next door.

Is it a delusion?

Ginger Cha Cha blinked, trying to see clearly.

And at that moment, he turned his head.

His back is very good-looking, it is the existence of a photo that can be used as a bookmark, and in his three years at Sakura High School, I don't know how many girls are haunted by his back.

Thinking that it would be rare to see each other in the future, Jiang Chacha felt that it was good for the two of them to stand peacefully on the balcony and blow the wind now.

When she saw him, he didn't wear a coat, only a thin dark gray sweater, the color of which lined him very white, with glasses, Sven, very deceptive.

As if he didn't feel cold, he leaned against the low wall and watched the sky darken little by little.

It was also now that Jiang Chacha felt the charm of his body for a long time, his gentle and calm temperament, and she actually felt a little lonely at Wen Huaizhi at this time.

Lonely, what is he lonely.

didn't have time to think too much about him, Jiang Chacha held the teacup and took another sip.

felt that the tea was delicious, her eyes were bright, and her eyes were bent into crescents.

"I'm gone, are you happy?"

Suddenly, there was a cold sound in front of her.

It was so sudden that she almost choked again.

I saw Wen Huaizhi come to her at some point, she was bent over on the windowsill, and he was standing, and from her perspective she could see his excellent nose bridge and slightly cold eyes.

Frightened, she quickly stood up and stepped back.

Jiang Cha smacked his tongue, "You, what are you talking about?" ”

Could he not have come so suddenly!

Now that her mind was stable, she just remembered what he had just said.

- I'm gone, are you happy?

Although there is a little bit of loss, but this little bit of the amount can not be mentioned at all!

Happy, of course happy!

But touching Wen Huaizhi's unfathomable eyes, Jiang Chacha sighed in his heart.

If she answered happily, would Wen Huaizhi feel displeased, but often came over after that just to deliberately disgust him.

With his character, it's not impossible.

So the ginger tea brewed for a while.

"Why, I'm still very sad that the president is gone...... In the future, there will be one less person to accompany me......"

Wen Huaizhi pursed his lips and looked at her coldly.

Ginger Chacha's heart skipped a beat.

Is the previous Wen Huaizhi back?

Not to mention, she was really afraid of his eyes.

What's wrong with him, is he not satisfied with this answer?

Jiang Chacha thought about it again, did he like her to be happy?

So she immediately changed her face again, "No, no, no, I pretended to be just now." ”

"I'm happy to die, okay?"

"The most eye-catching Wen Huaizhi is finally leaving!"

Sure enough, release your true emotions and say them more sincerely.

After Jiang Chacha finished speaking, he subconsciously peeked at his expression.

It's okay not to look at it, but I'm shocked when I see it.

Wen Huaizhi's eyes were as black as if they were drawn with ink, his face was not very good-looking, and at the same time, his eyebrows were furrowed.

At that moment, Jiang Cha Cha seemed to see sadness on his face. But this sadness is very light, it is the annoying continuous rainy season, it is the rain that stains the canvas shoes, it is the dark clouds that cannot be driven away from the roof when school is out, it is the faint and quick-drying water on the cloudy skylight.

So Jiang Chacha always thinks that he is wrong.

Seeing him twist her eyebrows, Jiang Chacha wondered, and she asked directly: "Then do you want me to be happy or unhappy?!" ”

It may be that after the power outage, the facial features on the girl's face have become blurred, no longer as concrete as in the daytime, this bottomless feeling is also paralyzed along with her own reason, and the emotions that have been suppressed begin to swallow and expand like cancer cells, because you can't see it, so it's bold, because you can't see it, all feelings have a reason to vent.

"You said lost, it's too fake."

"I hope you're happy, it's true."

He omitted a subject, "I."

Jiang Chacha saw his eyes staring at him for a moment, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved.

Gentle to the point of incredible.

Jiang Chacha immediately pinched the flesh of his arm.

Then Wen Huaizhi saw her in front of her, muttering blankly: "Tell me, this must be fake, this must be fake, right......"

"How could Wen Huaizhi smile so gently at me......

"This must be a dream, it must be a dream......"

"No, this dream is terrible! I must wake up soon, I must wake up......"