The villain is ruthless

Chapter 214 The Cold Him ([-])

The girl ran out of the school gate in a few steps.

Jiang Ziyuan stood where he was, with a cool feeling in his heart. He unconsciously raised his hand and touched the place Jiang Zhu touched through his clothes. His mind seemed to be muddy, but he was sober. He can still clearly recall the force with which she approached him and peeled off the collar with her hands, swiftly and domineeringly, and the base of her ears was stained with a strange blush.

He took a deep breath, tugged at the collar with his hands, and poured in the oncoming cold wind, barely suppressing the messy thoughts in his heart.

Jiang Zhu ran to the platform and found that he hadn't come yet, he was standing there stupidly, with a look of wandering, thinking that he had been fooled by himself.

Take out your phone and send him a message.

[Zhu Zhu: Why aren't you here yet?The bus is about to come, and you've made another mistake of dawdling? 】

A notification with a special mark sounded in his pocket, Jiang Ziyuan was taken aback, and took out his phone.

He moved his fingers twice and quickly replied to her.

[Y: cold. 】

She didn't have many friends at school, Jiang Ziyuan could barely be considered a male girlfriend, she subconsciously felt that she should treat her better.

【Y: The little fox is ugly and rejects jpg.】

"Hmm." Jiang Ziyuan replied sullenly, his fair face was set off very nicely by the red scarf, and there was a kind of contradiction between beauty and innocence.

[Zhu Zhu: Are you trying to trick me into taking revenge on me?Stop dreaming, you think I'm so stupid?To tell you the truth, I won't go there. 】

Jiang Zhu asked him to bow his head, straightened his scarf, and asked calmly, "You don't even have a scarf?"

Jiang Zhu: "..."

"Don't!" Jiang Zhu quickly let go of him and took a step back, "It's a beautiful idea."

After a brief ideological struggle, she resolutely turned around and ran towards Jiang Ziyuan.

The scarf is warm, carrying the girl's warm body temperature, and when it falls to the tip of the nose, you can smell a unique aroma, not a perfume, but a scent between lemon and grapefruit, which seems to be the smell of shower gel.

[Zhu Zhu: You can't walk more than 100 meters, I don't believe it. 】

Jiang Ziyuan treated her well during this time.

Jiang Zhu: ………

Jiang Zhu: "...Then why do you wear a white shirt in summer?"

Jiang Zhu: ………

"Is it not cold now?"

[Y: I don't want to talk. 】

Jiang Ziyuan was silent for a moment: "What color is that?"

The reason for such a fresh and refined, only Jiang Ziyuan can say it.

[Zhu Zhu: Aren’t boys very angry? I can’t stand the cold. Are you still a boy? 】

Jiang Zhu grabbed his collar and gave him a displeased look, "You are so annoying, you just put some ice on you, and you look like you can't stand it, you're so delicate."

Jiang Zhu: ...

"No."

"Yes, my mother asked me to change it."

"No," Jiang Ziyuan shook his head, "I don't like white, boys don't wear white scarves."

It's warm, not really cold at all.

Eat breakfast and lunch with her, go to and from school together, and go to the library to read books together on weekends. Apart from the original owner's parents, Jiang Ziyuan is the person who spends the longest time with her.

She raised her foot and took two steps forward, and she felt that if she ran like this, she would appear too cold and heartless.

He nodded quickly.

"Ah."

It sounds like you're making excuses.

Between friends, courtesy is reciprocated.

Jiang Ziyuan: "...you can't say I'm bad if you don't let me freeze."

"No." Jiang Ziyuan looked at her, "Although you are sure that my appearance makes me very happy, I don't want it."

Well, Jiang Zhu felt that he shouldn't be too stingy, after all, Jiang Ziyuan also spent a lot of money on her, although it was all breakfast money, but it was still money.

"Exactly the same?"

Jiang Zhu twitched the corners of his mouth, "You can wear any color on your face, only those who don't look good will choose the color."

Jiang Ziyuan looked at her back, lifted the scarf with his hand, buried his face in it, and took a deep breath.

[Zhu Zhu:? ? 】

Jiang Ziyuan looked down at her neck: "Then you let me freeze it too?"

【Y: Okay, I’ll come over right now. I don’t wear a scarf. If I catch a cold tomorrow, I won’t be able to go to the library. Without a good university study, without a good university, there will be no good job, and my whole life will be ruined. Of course, all of this is not because of my carelessness, but because some people are too cold-blooded. They know that I am cold, but they don’t come to pick me up. Let my illness drag down my studies, even if she gets No.1 in the final exam, I will not admit it...]

She had no choice but to send him a cute little fox expression pack.

Jiang Zhu just turned around and saw him hiding his face in the scarf, thinking he was really cold, thinking to himself, as a best friend, should she give him a scarf or something.

[Zhu Zhu: Don't be angry with the little fox holding flowers jpg.]

The two squeezed into the car at the end, Jiang Zhu held the handrail, looked at Jiang Ziyuan who was standing behind him, saw that he was still buried in the scarf, and looked like he didn't want to move, so he stretched out his hand and poked him on the shoulder, "Is it that cold?"

[Y: ...It seems that you don't want to eat free breakfast tomorrow morning. 】

【Y:...】

[Y: I don't lie. 】

Although she didn't know how she and Jiang Ziyuan got along so well.

【Zhu Zhu: ...But you weren't too cold in the morning. 】

Jiang Zhu did not give up: "...Not one of them?"

Jiang Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, Jiang Zhu had already wrapped the scarf around his neck twice with a quick movement.

Seeing that the No. 3406 bus was about to arrive, she really wanted to leave him behind and let him freeze to death if he wanted to.

"I want the red one." He touched his neck, satisfied with the scarf.

"Well, you take this scarf home today, and return it to me tomorrow morning. Then I will prepare a new one for you. When my mother bought it for me, I bought two, and I didn't wear the other one. For you."

[Zhu Zhu: You are sick again, take medicine. 】

[Zhu Zhu: Come here quickly, or you will miss the train again. 】

Jiang Ziyuan: "Then you still talk about me."

[Y: It's cold now, come and pick me up, I'm too cold to walk. 】

The girls standing nearby all looked sideways at him, the kind that couldn't roll their eyes.

Jiang Zhu: ...

"Shirts and scarves are different." Jiang Ziyuan looked at her with a look that you really don't see. "Boys look handsome in white shirts, but ugly in white scarves."

Jiang Zhu: ...

【Y: I didn't wear a scarf today. 】

"White."

Jiang Zhu: "..."

Jiang Zhu: "..."

"The train is at the station. Let's go over quickly." Jiang Zhu didn't want to hear him complain anymore, covered his collar and sprinted towards the platform like a rabbit.

[Y: I don't want to talk. 】

While running, she untied the red scarf around her neck, and when she ran to the boy, she put the scarf over his head without saying a word, "You have the most things to do."

"You wear white, I wear red." Jiang Ziyuan decided directly.

Jiang Zhu: "..." She also likes red very much.

Jiang Ziyuan: "...Rejected."

Jiang Zhu: "..."

(End of this chapter)