Yan's mother immediately asked curiously, "Who is it?"

Yan Chengye raised his head and looked at Yan Qingyue: "She is the exchange student girl from the Xiangyang District aristocratic private school who is in the same class as Qingyue. Her name is Sheng Yuan."

"...What?" Hearing this, Yan Qingyue was stunned in her place, a little bit unbelievable: "It's her, how could she be? She and Shi Yan are not familiar with each other."

Yan Chengye was puzzled: "No way, if they were really not familiar with each other, why would that girl hire a lawyer for Xiaoyan and offer to give Xiaoyan 300,000 yuan. Moreover, I saw it with my own eyes. The girl named Sheng Yuan used a phone call, and Xiaoyan's uncle couldn't even hire a lawyer."

"Is it true? How can a child be so capable?" Yan's mother questioned, but she didn't care about it after questioning. As long as her husband didn't cause trouble for the family, she didn't care about anything else: "Who cares who she is? Anyway, it has nothing to do with us. Let's eat breakfast quickly."

Yan Qingyue remained there without moving.

"Qingyue? What are you doing?" Yan's mother urged, picking up a piece of fried dough stick for her daughter with chopsticks: "Eat quickly, you have to go to school later, don't be late."

Yan Qingyue ate breakfast absent-mindedly, and this absent-mindedness continued until she reached school.

Home is very close to school, and it only takes about ten minutes to walk there, but today Yan Qingyue only took seven minutes to get there. She walked very fast, and she didn't know why, but she just felt inexplicably anxious.

She just wanted to get to the classroom as soon as possible to see Shi Yan. She knew that Shi Yan was always the first person to arrive in the class.

But when she stepped into the classroom, she saw that the seat at the end by the window was empty.

"Qingyue."

Duan Yuwei in the classroom saw Yan Qingyue standing at the door and didn't come in, so she called out. Yan Qingyue came back to her senses and walked in holding the strap of her schoolbag. She walked to her seat but didn't sit down. Instead, she asked softly, "Shi Yan, hasn't he come yet?"

Speaking of this, Duan Yuwei also looked surprised and shook her head: "No, we have been discussing this for almost half the morning, and the God of Study hasn't come yet at this time today. This is the first time."

* Shi Yan was late.

He always relies on his self-disciplined biological clock to wake up early, and wakes up at five o'clock every morning without fail.

Of course, the same is true today.

But just before he left, he received a voice call.

"Hey, have breakfast with me."

On the other end of the phone, the girl's voice was soft and sleepy. After saying this lazily, she hung up.

Shi Yan waited at the gate of the community for half an hour before a shiny black car arrived.

The car stopped.

A woman in a professional suit, white gloves and short hair came down from the driver's seat. She walked up to Shi Yan, opened the back door, and spoke in a respectful voice.

"Miss, please get in the car."

"You don't have to come down so early next time."

Shi Yan looked in the direction of the open car door with a cold gaze. A girl in a British school uniform was already sitting inside. Perhaps because the temperature was a little chilly in the morning, she wore a small suit jacket in the same color, which was unbuttoned. Through the waisted hem, a knitted vest and a Windsor knot at the collar were revealed.

At this moment, she was folding her palms, leaning her head against the car window, dozing off sleepily with her eyes closed. Her hair was still loose, but today was different. She had a light brown wide-brimmed headband on her head.

The whole face with smooth and delicate features is completely exposed. The curled eyelashes cast a small silhouette under the eye bags. The skin is so clean under direct light that there is no flaw, like a piece of white jade.

The car door was closed, and the extra person sitting in the seat next to her couldn't wake her up.

The car started, then turned around and drove in the opposite direction of the school.

Shi Yan didn't understand why they had to drive so far away just to have breakfast. The car had been driving for almost twenty minutes and had not yet reached the destination.

Suddenly, he felt a gaze and immediately turned his head away.

She didn't know when she woke up, and she was curled up in the back of the chair like a noble cat, with her arms folded, looking at him leisurely.

Seeing him looking at her, she did not dodge as if to be caught peeping, and her expression remained upright.

“…”

After a pause, Shi Yan was the first to look away, avoiding her gaze.

The scenery outside the car window kept passing by, and the boy turned his head sideways. Although he was sitting in the car, his broad and handsome back was straight as serious as if he was in the classroom attending class.

He took off his black schoolbag and placed it neatly at his side. He placed his slender hands on his knees with his palms facing down. Light blue veins appeared on the cold white backs of his hands.

In a strange environment, going to an unknown place, he had no curiosity to look around, but just sat there quietly with a cold face.

Sheng Yuan withdrew her gaze.

Five minutes later, the car stopped and arrived——

It's not a fancy, golden restaurant. It's more like a cozy homestay in a pastoral style.

Pushing open the wooden door of the fence, Sheng Yuan took Shi Yan in, and a crisp sound of bells passed by the door.

A kind-looking middle-aged man wearing an apron and a chef's hat and with a round belly came out. He looked out as he walked. When he saw the person coming, surprise flashed in his eyes and he said with a smile, "Miss Sheng is here!"

He asked, “Is it still the same?”

Sheng Yuan nodded: "Two."

When the uncle saw Shi Yan, a look of surprise flashed across his face, but he returned to normal after two seconds and then invited Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan to take a seat.

This place looked like a place for people to eat, with several wooden tables, an open kitchen in the middle and long dining tables surrounding it, but it was deserted and there were no other customers in the store except them.

Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan sat at two seats at the long dining table.

The uncle moved skillfully and methodically, and in no time he produced two identical breakfasts.

Whole wheat bread, sausage, bacon, mushrooms, scrambled eggs, and spinach.

Everything is pre-cut and beautifully presented.

The uncle handed one to Sheng Yuan, who took it and thanked him. He then placed the second one in front of Shi Yan, then said with a smile, "I remember that Miss Sheng doesn't drink any beverages, but handsome boy, have a cup of oatmeal latte."

Without giving Shi Yan a chance to refuse, the uncle enthusiastically brought him a cup of oatmeal latte with latte art.

Shi Yan was stunned and nodded: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Sheng Yuan picked up the silver fork and said, "I'm starting."

After saying that, she turned her head and looked at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan looked back at her with a puzzled expression.

The girl frowned, dissatisfaction on her pretty face: "If you want to answer me, tell me, let's eat."

"..." Shi Yan pursed his lips, looked at her for a while, and replied in a low voice: "Let's eat."

She smiled instantly, turned her head, and picked up a mushroom with satisfaction.