why are you acting coquettish again

Chapter 8 The Motorcycle Boy
Early the next morning.

Gu Yuan got up a little early, probably because she didn't sleep well last night, which caused the dark circles on her face to be a little obvious.

After washing up, Gu Yuan opened the closet and took out the school uniform that had already been washed. She was only 160 tall, and her figure was relatively thin, so she looked a little fragile after wearing the school uniform, as if a gust of wind blew her away. Like being blown away.

After finishing, she left the bedroom and walked to the living room in her baggy school uniform.

Gu Yishan and Su Ling had already sat at the dining table to have breakfast, and there were two empty seats next to them, one was hers, and it didn't matter who the other was, Gu Qingyun should be sleeping in the bedroom at this moment.

Gu Yuan walked to the dining table, called "Uncle! Aunt" to the two of them, and then pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Wake up so early, Xiaoyuan!" Gu Yishan said with a smile while drinking coffee.

"Yeah." Gu Yuan replied lightly, then ate her breakfast with her head down.

When Gu Qingyun came down, the three of them had already finished their breakfast. Su Ling got up from her seat and pulled her to sit on the chair.

"Look at what time it is. If it's later, you'll be late, so hurry up and have breakfast."

Gu Qingyun picked up the milk on the table and sipped lightly, "Oh, I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry! It's not that you guys are going to school, besides, mom, you will send us there later!"

After speaking, he began to eat breakfast slowly.

"Mom can't drive you there today. Your dad and I have to go on a business trip. After you have breakfast, take Gu Yuan to school with you. She's in the class next to yours." Su Ling said unhurriedly with.

Gu Yishan also said, "Well, Xiaoyun, after you arrive at school, you can take Xiaoyuan to report to their head teacher."

Hearing that I can only take a taxi to school later, and I have to take Gu Yuan to find their class teacher, I immediately feel bad.

"Oh!"

After answering the words, he ate breakfast on his own, treating the person sitting opposite him as air, non-existent.

After Gu Yishan and Su Ling left, Gu Yuan looked at the time, it was already past 7 o'clock in the morning, and the person having breakfast opposite had no intention of leaving at all.

Gu Yuan raised her eyebrows, "I'm going to be late."

"Oh! Really? If you're in a hurry, you can leave first. Anyway, there are so many people in the school. If you just ask anyone where the classroom of Class 11, Senior One, they will tell you." Gu Qingyun said He was still chewing bread, and his voice was a bit inaudible.

"Then I'll go first, don't be late." After Gu Yuan finished speaking, she picked up her backpack and walked out.

After seeing the person leaving, Gu Qingyun hurriedly put down the bread in his hand, opened the chair and ran to the floor-to-ceiling windows of his house, and saw the person walking towards the bus stop at a glance.

Gu Yuan walked to the bus stop, and the No. 22 bus she wanted to take just arrived.

After getting in the car, there were still a few empty seats in the car, so she found a seat by the window and sat down.

The car stopped for about 2 minutes and then set off.

Gu Yuan gently leaned her head against the window, looking up at the scenery outside.

The September breeze blew across her cheeks, messing up the loose hair on her forehead, but she didn't care.

Just arrived at a traffic light intersection, the bus stopped, and there was a sound of a locomotive turning off outside the car, Gu Yuan turned her head to look over.

An extremely cool black locomotive was parked next to the bus. The person on the bus was carrying a schoolbag, wearing an exclusive helmet, and a pair of dark green sneakers on his feet.

At this time, the man just opened the helmet, and Gu Yuan wanted to see his face clearly, but the bus suddenly started, and it turned out to be a green light.

Not to be outdone, the locomotive directly increased its speed, far surpassing the bus.

(End of this chapter)