After being widowed and reborn, I picked up the redemption script!

Chapter 72 This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already at a loss at that time

Sangli rubbed her eyebrows and moved her gaze from the blackboard to the window.

The sun has just risen at this moment, and everything is bathed in a warm golden ocean.

She took a deep breath of fresh and clean air, and the irritability in her head eased a little.

Sangli blinked and turned her attention back to the textbook.

After adjusting her mentality, Sangli quickly devoted herself to studying and was very efficient.

During this period, she had no communication with Jin Yuyan.

get out of class ended at noon. Because of her foot injury, Sangli did not go to the cafeteria, but Jiang Ying brought her food.

After eating, Sangli sat in a daze by the window of the classroom.

From this angle, you can just take in the overall outline of the school, and you can also clearly see the appearance of every tree on the campus.

"Sangli, are your feet okay?" A clear and sweet female voice suddenly came to my ears.
Sangli came back to her senses. She turned her head and looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a girl in school uniform with a ponytail and delicate features smiling gently at her.

Sangli was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Thank you for your concern. My feet are much better now."

"That's good." Su Xinwan breathed a sigh of relief. She pursed her lips and smiled, revealing the shallow dimples on her cheeks: "When you came here in the morning, I saw you walking with a cane, so I thought it would be serious."

"It just looks more serious."

Su Xinwan nodded and asked, "Have you been to the hospital?"

"seen it already."

Sangli looked down at her ankle and said calmly: "The doctor said that there was no injury to the muscles and bones. Rest for a few days and then write high waist. It should not affect daily life."

Hearing this, Su Xinwan was relieved: "That's it, then you should pay attention to protecting your feet so as not to get injured again."

"All right."

"By the way, I also have a swelling and pain-relieving ointment here. If you don't mind it, you can try it. The effect is quite good."

With that said, Su Xinwan handed her a box of ointment that exuded a light fragrance.

Sangli didn't answer immediately, but looked up at her with some hesitation and hesitation.

Although she had communicated with Su Xinwan several times in studies before, their relationship could only be regarded as that of classmates, not good enough to share private items.

Now Su Xinwan took the initiative to send ointment to reduce swelling and relieve pain, which made her feel very strange.

Seeing this, Su Xinwan showed a gentle smile and explained: "I also sprained my foot during the previous sports meeting. This ointment was left at that time, and you helped me once when I was going down the stairs, so .Consider it a thank you gift.”

After listening, a flash of embarrassment flashed across Sangli's face.

In fact, she almost forgot about this incident, but she never expected that
Su Xinwan actually still remembers it.

Thinking of this, Sangli reached out and took the box of ointment and said gratefully: "Thank you."

"We are all classmates, so there is no need to be so polite." What's more, it's not me you should thank, but
Su Xinwan retracted her mind and changed the subject: "If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me. As long as I can help, I will definitely help!"

Sangli nodded: "Okay." After Su Xinwan left, Sangli stared at the ointment in his hand for a long time before putting it into his schoolbag.

Facts have proved that the ointment given by Su Xinwan is indeed very effective. Within two days, most of the bruises on the ankle have disappeared. Although walking is still a bit painful, it is much better than before, as long as you don't do strenuous exercise.

Sangli had been in a daze this week. It wasn't until school was over on Friday that she gradually came to her senses and realized that it was the weekend again.

Will Jin Yuyan come to make up lessons for her tomorrow?

Sangli couldn't help but think in her heart.

Originally, Sangli still had some expectations in her heart, but as soon as she got home, she was told by Sang Zhicheng that Jin Yuyan had resigned, and her remaining expectations disappeared.

Sangli smiled bitterly. She was really mean. After he did that to her last time, she could still expect him to show up.

Seeing the sad look on his daughter's face, Sang Zhicheng thought she was worried that her grades would drop without a tutor, so he said, "It's okay. Dad will find you a tutor later. He will definitely not be worse than Teacher Jin." .”

Hearing this, Sangli shook her head: "Dad, no need. I will be in my senior year of high school soon. I don't need tutoring anymore, so don't waste the effort."

Hearing what his daughter said, Sang Zhicheng also remembered that she was already in her second year of high school and had finished learning all the content she should learn, so he said, "Okay, it will be very stressful to hire a tutor when she is about to be in her third year of high school."

"Uh-huh."

Sangli nodded and went back to the room.

Sangli lay on the bed, threw her schoolbag on the chair next to her, then pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

Perhaps because she was too tired, Sanli fell asleep quickly, but her dreams were full of messy things, making her frown continuously.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but Sangli simply got up from the bed, walked to the window, opened the curtains, then opened the window and stretched her hands outside to welcome the fresh air.

In her previous life, she often suffered from insomnia like she does now. At that time, her relationship with Jin Yuyan was at its worst. The two would quarrel almost every time they met, and they never communicated again after each quarrel.

Then Jin Yuyan would not come home for ten days and a half, and Sangli didn't ask any questions. She only occasionally learned from her aunt at home where he had been and what he had done.

Until that time, she suddenly had a high fever that didn't go away. Her aunt was so anxious that she called Jin Yuyan and asked him to come back quickly.

Vaguely, Sangli heard the familiar voice coming from the phone. She thought he would just hang up the phone with a few perfunctory words, but unexpectedly, the voice on the other end was full of anxiety and worry. While telling the aunt what to do, he explained the matter to his assistant.

At that time, Sangli's head was heavy. All she knew was that not long after, she felt something warm falling on her forehead, which was slightly cold. She slowly opened her eyes and saw the person in front of her clearly.

Jin Yuyan is back.
When Sangli woke up again, it was already dark. When she opened her eyes, she saw the man standing beside the bed. His handsome face was full of exhaustion. Seeing that Sangli was awake, he walked over and sat down. .

He changed from his usual cold and indifferent expression, and now he looked gentle and concerned: "Are you awake? How do you feel? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Jin Yuyan asked several questions in succession, but Sangli didn't know which question to ask, so she could only shake her head dryly.

After that, the relationship between Sang Li and Jin Yuyan eased a lot, and they no longer had to irritate Jin Yuyan with sarcasm and sarcasm every time they saw him.

It was only a long time later that Sangli learned that Jin Yuyan was supposed to go out to discuss a very important project that night, but the trip was temporarily canceled because of her, resulting in a loss of nearly [-] million US dollars.

This feeling can be treated as a recollection, but it was lost at the time.

Now Jin Yuyan should never do these things for her again.

(End of this chapter)