Chapter 17 - Why Isn’t He Going To School
The School Prince's Exclusive Sweetheart
After hiding behind the windowsill for a while, Su Niannian stretched out her head and looked down, partly from guilt and partly from curiosity.
Su Niannianâs face wrinkled up into a ball.
As luck would have it, that stone landed on the windshield of a black Porsche. With the gravitational force, there were already cracks in the glass.
If Su Niannian remembered correctly, that carâ¦.. belonged to Gu Zichen.
Only why was his car parked in the driveway rather than the garage? Su Niannian was slightly suspicious. She stared at his car and examined it closely, there was a fuzzy shadow inside.
She looked for a while before the door opened gradually and Gu Zichenâs tall and handsome figure appeared before her eyes.
Su Niannian was extremely anxious. That guy had a sharp tongue, who knew how he would taunt her.
Who knew that Gu Zichen didnât even take note of the situation. He drooped his eyes and pursed his thin lips. Even from far away, Su Niannian could sense the indescribable coldness surrounding his body.
It wasnât the distant coldness when she first met him, but rather a faint feeling of grief.
Su Niannian wasnât sure why this word had popped into her mind. She only felt that Gu Zichenâs silhouette looked like an injured beast, heading home silently to tend his wounds.
Unintentionally, Su Niannian leaned forwards on the windowsill, staring blankly at Gu Zichenâs figure.
Gu Zichen stood still and blanked out on the spot. He seemed to have been aware of Su Niannianâs gaze. He looked up and his deep, pitch-black pupils collided with Su Niannianâs eyes.
The four eyes interlocked without a word being said.
The rays of light spilled down, but in Su Niannianâs eyes, the youth standing down there seemed brighter than sunshine.
ThumpââThumpââ
She could feel her heart beating faster and a layer of blush quickly infected her face.
Gu Zichen was expressionless. He stuck his hand into his pocket as he walked into his own house, leaving Su Niannian standing foolishly on the second floor.
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The next morning, in the Chen familyâs dining room.
Chen Yuan munched through his breakfast slowly, looking around before asking, âWhereâs Niannian?â
âIâll go call her again.â Chu Suxin stood up helplessly. Everything about Su Niannian was great, but she could never fix her problems of getting out of bed in the morning. âClass is officially starting today, this girlâ¦..â
As she spoke, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed from the stairs. Looking up, it was Su Niannianâs energetic figure.
âUncle, brother, wait for me!â Su Niannian sprinted down hastily, hopping off the last two steps.
Her neat, clear eyes shined bright in fear that the father and son would have left without her like the day before.
âSlow down, donât trip over yourself.â Chen Yuan sighed helplessly.
Su Niannian let out a lengthy breath and tugged on the backpack beneath her, âLetâs go, letâs go, weâre heading to school.â
âEat your breakfast first.â Chen Yunhua smiled. Su Niannian glanced at the food on the table and picked up a glass of milk, chugging it down like a downright, masculine woman.
She set the glass cup on the table, âLetâs go!â
Once seated in Chen Yunhuaâs car, weight had been lifted off Su Niannianâs shoulders. She gazed out through the car window at the house next-door. Gu Zichenâs car was still parked in the driveway, however he wasnât anywhere in sight.
While she was lost in thought, Chen Yuanâs finger came into contact with her forehead. Su Niannian responded with an âohâ before snapping out of it. She had finally realized that Chen Yuan was trying to wipe away the milk stains at the corners of her mouth.
Su Niannianâs face turned red, but she still spoke up, asking the question lingering in her mind, âWhy isnât he going to school, is there no one to wake him up at home?â She pointed towards Gu Zichenâs house.