C29 (1/2)

A weekend passed quickly and Su Rou continued to spend her days late at school.

At eight-thirty on Monday morning, a girl with a pouting mouth walked down from the second floor, sat down at the dining table and sighed, then gloomily picked up a piece of toast and started to eat it. Su Yu Ze looked at her. ”What's wrong?” Who made you unhappy? ”

”Myself.”

”…” This was quite rare, as it actually made him unhappy. ”What's going on?”

Su Rou sighed, ”Why am I late every day?”

She asked in a serious manner, but it sounded especially funny. A faint smile rose on Su Yuze's lips as he helplessly replied, ”About that, it's useless even if you ask me.” The habit of loving to sleep late was developed from a young age.

Su Rou frowned and became even more unhappy. She hatefully chewed the toast in her mouth and said, ”You're to blame!”

”Why are you blaming me?” Su Yuze felt somewhat innocent. This scapegoat was really unjustly accused.

”Don't call me every time!” Su Rou was furious.

”…”

Su Yu Ze shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he accepted Su Rou's reprimand. This was Su Rou's usual anger from getting up. He was already used to it, so he could just let her vent out. He promised that she would forget about it after breakfast!

Su Rou was like that. If she was unhappy, she didn't need to care about her and after a while, she would stick to it herself.

After eating breakfast, Su Rou swept her gaze of her earlier haze and low pressure. The corner of her mouth raised into her usual smile as she packed her schoolbag, amused herself by playing with her fingers. From time to time, she raised her head to look at Su Yu Ze to see if he was ready.

Su Yu Ze put down his coffee cup, stood up and called out to Su Rou, ”Xiao Rou'er, let's go.”

”Oh.”

Su Rou carried her small bag and happily walked over. She intimately held onto Su Yu Ze's wrist with an 'so what if I'm late' expression. Su Yu Ze couldn't help but deepen his smile. She lovingly rubbed her fluffy head and said, 'Isn't she getting better very quickly?'

Su Rou's foot injuries had already healed long ago, but Su Yu Ze was still worried that she would relapse. After the car drove to the school gates, he reminded her, ”Little Rou, take care, don't run around.”

”Goodbye.”

Su Rou slowly walked into the classroom and entered through the back door. The teachers in the first class were all different, but they all knew Su Rou's background. No teacher dared to blame her and even opened the back door before Su Rou came to class.