Falling Petals Around Eliza Yan Chapter 8

Eliza Yan was awakened by the rumble of thunder, and the sound of raindrops hitting the glass outside the window. In this kind of crazy weather, she usually takes leave from school. But thinking of her mother's instructions, Eliza Yan grimaced and got up obediently.

It would be very cold on a rainy day, but Eliza Yan still chose to wear a skirt.

After breakfast, the servants brought umbrellas and handed them to the two ladies. Eliza Yan didn't want to hold the umbrella herself, so she said coquettishly, "I want the bodyguard to hold the umbrella for me."

Cecilia Yan didn't have a bodyguard, so she silently took the umbrella.

Opening the door, Graham Zhou was already waiting there. He first looked at Cecilia Yan and saw that she had an umbrella in her hand. Then he opened the big black umbrella and covered Eliza Yan's head.

The man was still dressed in black, but he also wore a jacket. Cecilia Yan also knew that it was cold when it rained. She didn't wear a skirt and wore long clothes and trousers.

Only Eliza Yan needs demeanor but not warmth. Her two straight and slender legs were exposed to the air, and she shivered when the cold wind blew.

The servant asked: "Miss, do you want to change your clothes?"

"No, let's go." Eliza Yan saw the smile on Cecilia Yan's lips and refused decisively. She insisted on wearing a skirt.

Graham Zhou's eyes traveled across her white and tender legs. The umbrella above his head moved quietly towards Eliza Yan, and he followed her closely.

The girl was petite, and when he lowered his head, he could see the lovely curls on her head. A gust of cold wind blew in his face, and Graham Zhou smelled the faint fragrance.

Eliza Yan stopped suddenly. Graham Zhou behind him had no time to stop, and his hot chest pressed against her back. The girl turned to look at him, her cheeks bulged slightly, and she said angrily: "Don't get so close to me!"

It was the first time that the two of them were so close, and Graham Zhou could hold her in his arms by raising his hand, but the girl hated him, and her eyes were full of anger.

Graham Zhou pursed his lips and took a step back silently, widening the distance between the two. Countless raindrops fell, hitting him mercilessly.

After getting in the car, the two young ladies sat in the back seat, while Graham Zhou sat in the passenger seat. Cecilia Yan noticed the wet sides of his face and the back of his neck. Looking at Eliza Yan next to him, there was no wet part on his body, but he was well protected.

Cecilia Yan took out a tissue from her bag and handed it over, saying softly: "Wipe it quickly, don't catch a cold."

Graham Zhou turned to take the tissue and said thank you. When he turned around, he met Eliza Yan's clear eyes in mid-air, and Graham Zhou saw the indifference in her eyes.

He held the tissue and did not wipe the rain off his face.

When the car stopped, Graham Zhou held an umbrella and got out of the car first. He walked to Eliza Yan, opened the door for her, and bent down to move the umbrella over.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The tall man was holding an umbrella. The black umbrella almost covered the girl's body, but he was walking awkwardly in the rain. Graham Zhou controlled the distance between him and her to avoid making the eldest lady angry again.

Cecilia Yan held an umbrella alone and followed the two of them from a distance. When she saw Graham Zhou was almost wet, she couldn't help but sneered.

You little idiot, if you treat him like this, you will definitely regret it in the future.

Cecilia Yan was looking forward to seeing it. Eliza Yan knelt in front of her and Graham Zhou and begged, begging them to let her go.

Entering the teaching building, Graham Zhou put away his umbrella and raised his hand to touch the rainwater on his face. Looking up again, he saw a strange young man standing in front of Eliza Yan, holding a bright red rose in his hand.

Lu Zhi replaced the cake with roses. He specially dressed up, styled his hair, and removed the earrings from his ears.

"I know you like roses, so I bought them specially for you." This time he was alone without his attendant.

Eliza Yan glanced at the rose and still refused: "Take it quickly, I don't want it!"

She was a little impatient.

If it weren't for Lu Zhi, she wouldn't have been targeted by Pei Fu.

Lu Zhi was not angry. He smiled and threw the flowers away: "Then I will accompany you to class."

He wanted to pull Eliza Yan's little hand, but his wrist was suddenly tightly held.

Lu Zhi raised his head and looked over. He saw a tall man with stern black eyes. He looked in a bad mood.

"Damn it, who are you?! Let me go!"

Lu Zhi's reputation as the school bully is not unfounded. Whether it's a single or a group fight, he almost never loses, and he also has some skills.

But now, he tried his best and couldn't break free from the man's grip.

Eliza Yan looks down on Lu Zhi a little, isn't he the school bully?

Why is it so weak?

Seeing that class was about to begin, Eliza Yan no longer cared about Lu Zhi. She walked quickly to the classroom and said to Graham Zhou when she entered the door, "Let's go."

The girl's voice was delicate and itchy in her ears.

Graham Zhou let go of the young man, gave him a warning look, turned around and followed him.

This class was macroeconomics. Halfway through the class, Eliza Yan thought of taking notes, but she didn't bring a notebook.

Looking at the entire classroom, let alone notebooks, there is not even a book.

Eliza Yan shouted to Graham Zhou beside him: "Hey!"

They both sat in the last row, but they didn't sit together. There were two empty seats in the middle, which was naturally Eliza Yan's request.

Graham Zhou's body was wet, and she was disgusted to death.

Graham Zhou had not been to school for several years. He suddenly walked into the classroom and sat down to listen to the class. He was still in a daze. Hearing the eldest lady calling him, he turned his head and looked over.

"Go buy me a notebook and a pen." She ordered him.

Graham Zhou frowned. He didn't think she needed a notebook. After all, the eldest lady didn't even listen to the class. Realizing that Eliza Yan wanted to tease him again, Graham Zhou remained silent.

Eliza Yan was about to get angry when he saw that he was not moving. The next second Graham Zhou walked out quickly from the back door.

The rain outside gradually subsided, and Graham Zhou hurried out of the school to find a stationery store without holding an umbrella.

Eliza Yan didn't wait long, Graham Zhou came back soon. He was holding a notebook in his hand, and the cover of the notebook was still pink.

She raised her eyebrows and gave him the book in her hand again.

Graham Zhou pursed his lips tightly. She was indeed teasing him.

He originally had a glimmer of delusion, thinking that she really needed the notebook and was not deliberately trying to tease him. Graham Zhou didn't just pick one up, but picked a pink one for her.

He clenched the notebook in his hand, not wanting to look at her anymore and not bothering to question her.

Eliza Yan saw that he was in a daze and hurriedly urged: "Why are you dazed? Remember it quickly!"

Graham Zhou was stunned and looked at her again: "Remember what?"

Eliza Yan raised his chin toward the podium: "Take notes, write quickly."

If he doesn't hurry up, get out of class will be over soon.

Graham Zhou didn't understand the girl's thoughts and intentions, but he still took notes for her while listening to the class.

Later he was so fascinated that he didn't even hear the bell ringing.

With the familiar fragrance lingering in his nose, Graham Zhou came back to his senses, and the girl didn't know when to sit next to him. She lay on the desk, leaned in front of the notebook and looked at it carefully, and a few strands of shiny curly hair fell on his hand.

He could hold it in his hand and play with it if he wanted to.

Her soft voice sounded in my ears: "Do you understand?"

Eliza Yan sat upright and looked at him. Graham Zhou suddenly retracted his hand and met her searching eyes.

Graham Zhou thought about it seriously and said lightly: "I don't understand."

Eliza Yan really smiled, just because he didn't understand. She couldn't understand it, how could a mere bodyguard understand it? To do otherwise would be an insult to her intelligence.

Graham Zhou didn't think deeply about why she smiled. He only saw the girl's bright and bright smile.