I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 327 The Sweetness of First Love
The girl is holding a pink gift box with a ribbon tied with a bow in her hands. Her hands are small and soft, reminding him of the white and lovely petals of chrysanthemums in the summer rain.

Bian Jichen didn't take it immediately.

He stood in the rain, looking at her calmly, his head may be confused due to the fever, which made him a little dull and difficult to quickly interpret the scene in front of him.

He frowned slightly, his eyes fluctuating, as if he was thinking.

Seeing that he didn't take it first, but stood there in a daze, Jiang Chacha puffed up her cheeks angrily.

"Why don't you accept it! This is the chocolate I made for you!"

Hearing her say this, Jiang Chacha obviously felt that Bian Jichen looked at her more deeply.

"chocolate?"

He lowered his eyes and asked restrainedly.

It is not so much that he was not as surprised as he imagined, but rather that he was unbelievable and timid after the surprise, but his emotions did not float on the surface, but quietly internalized by himself, leaving the world with a cold shell.

Jiang Chacha is confident: "Yes!"

As for Bian Jichen, he suddenly looked at her with complicated eyes that she couldn't understand at all.

She was confused by him, but she couldn't understand the meaning of it.

He quickly looked away, and he stretched out his other hand, and took it, his fingers tightened.

His voice was obscure, "...Thank you."

"Thank you, no need~"

"Although it is very inappropriate now, would you like to try a piece now?"

After speaking, the girl in front of him looked at him expectantly.

It rained heavily, and her vision seemed to become clean and clear. She looked up at him, and he also clearly saw her black eyelashes that were covered in mist.

Bian Jichen looked at her.

He said without a concept.

"it is good."

Sure enough, seeing the girl beamed with joy.

With her smile, strands of light seemed to emerge from the sky. In an instant, the dark clouds parted, revealing the warm sun below.

The rain was still beating on the umbrella.

She quickly opened the lid, but she was a little clumsy, but she could see the girl's delicate thoughts and touching sincerity.

In the exquisite gift box, the square grooves are filled with chocolates of different shapes, and each piece is so exquisite that it makes people reluctant to eat it.

Because he holds the umbrella in one hand and holds the gift box in the other, he has no free hands to hold things other than that.

So Jiang Chacha glanced around with agile eyes, and finally took the initiative to help him pick a piece.

She squeezed it in her hand, and then raised it to the boy's mouth, "Ah——"

She had to stand on tiptoe to get the piece of chocolate to his lips.

Her slightly parted red lips seemed close at hand.

Bian Jichen lost his mind for a moment.

Finally, he moved his jaw, bowed his head, lowered his eyes, and took the piece of chocolate in his mouth.

When he bit the black chocolate and let go, her fingertips accidentally touched his cool lips.

It made her hand retract immediately as if she had accidentally received an electric shock.

She lowered her hands, pinching the hem of the skirt involuntarily, trying to ignore the strangeness just now.

The hands hanging on both sides clenched silently, she looked forward to it.

Bian Jichen ate very slowly, even when he tasted a piece of black chocolate, he did so slowly.

What she didn't know was that he had a fever and a sore throat, and it was unbearable. He could hardly swallow anything during the day.

But even so, Bian Jichen chewed it calmly and swallowed it slowly.

Amidst the sound of rain, she raised her head cautiously.

"what about the taste?"

"good to eat."

"really?"

"Ah."

At this moment, like the clouds and the sun setting, she actually caught something called tenderness in Bian Jichen's cold eyes?

Is she wrong?

She rubbed her eyes and looked again.

And the young man's jaw was tense, and he squeezed the hard umbrella handle tightly, looking away, the eyelids drooped.

She didn't know that people with a high fever would lose part of their sense of taste, and everything they eat would become bitter.

So he could hardly taste the original taste of the black chocolate she made by herself. When the chocolate entered his mouth, what he tasted was bitterer than the black chocolate.

However, he still tasted the slightest sweetness amidst the bitterness, like the damp air after rain, and the sweetness like first love.

Because of the sweetness on the tip of her tongue, even Hei Qiao's bitterness became unforgettable.

(End of this chapter)