All day long, Xia Xiaoxi was absent-minded. She didn't listen to a word of the teacher's lectures. She only thought about Yan Yufeng and wanted to see him soon.
She always hoped that time would pass quickly, but time was against her, and it still walked slowly.
Xia Xiaoxi looked at the teacher on the podium. She didn't want to listen to the class anyway, so she might as well go to sleep.
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Finally got to the end of get out of class
Xia Xiaoxi quickly picked up her schoolbag and ran out of the school gate first.
When she thought about seeing Yan Yufeng later, she felt inexplicably better. At the same time, she was very nervous and didn't know how to speak to him later.
In the car? This doesn't seem good? Too much. She was afraid of being laughed at. Remembering the misery of that day, she kept mocking him, while he sat indifferently. The driver and bodyguards in front of him were all
You can hear it clearly.
Now I have to go to him to apologize for no reason. It seems a bit too embarrassing. I'd better wait until there is no one at home!
Thinking of this, she smiled unconsciously and quickened her pace.
When she arrived at the school gate, the black Rolls-Royce was parked there as expected. Xia Xiaoxi ran over and the driver had already got out of the car and opened the door for her.
She shouted into the car: "Yan Yu..." Before she finished speaking, her smile stiffened. Huh? Why is it so empty?
"Where is he? Isn't he here?" Seeing that there was no one in the car, Xia Xiaoxi was a little disappointed. It was as empty as the car. She looked at the driver Lao Chen with disappointment and asked.
"Well, I'm not sure about this. Young Master Yan didn't tell me. He just asked me to come and pick you up. Maybe he had something to do and couldn't come, or he was already waiting for you at home." The driver, Lao Chen, saw Xia Xiaoxi.
She looked disappointed, so he comforted her.
Hearing Lao Chen's comfort, Xia Xiaoxi immediately put away her disappointment with a guilty conscience, shook her head and smiled nonchalantly: "Well, I was just asking casually."
After saying that, he got into the car.
But I feel a little sad in my heart. I wonder why he didn't come? Did he have any delay?
In the empty car, the absence of his breath made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Although he was just sitting in the car with a dark face, like an iceberg, but for some reason, his presence made her feel particularly solid and safe.
Maybe she was used to his indifference, but the sudden absence of the ice made her feel a little dull.
Along the way, she was no longer in the mood to enjoy the scenery. She just wanted to get home quickly and say "I'm sorry" to him.