Chapter 62: I can't see people long ago

After eating breakfast, Li Jingyi planned to leave.
"Are you leaving so soon?" Tang Zhen asked.
Li Jingyi hummed softly, "The company still has something to do, so I won't accompany you."
"That's fine." Tang Zhen nodded.
Then, suddenly he pushed the painting of Tang Nuan beside him forward, "Since you are leaving, then take Nuan painting away."
Tang Nuan painting was immediately stunned, and said she hadn't said to leave yet.
However, before the words came out, Tang Zhen gently exhorted, "After you go back, don't always make a fool of yourself. You are all married. You must change your temper appropriately in the future, do you know?"
"I know... I know." Tang Nuan painted helplessly, so he nodded.
After speaking, Tang Zhen looked at Li Jingyi again, "Jing Yi, then I trouble you to bear it, and I don't want to see the scene from last night again."
Hearing that, Li Jingyi nodded affirmatively, "I will protect Nuanhua."
Then the two got into the car under the watchful eye of a family member.
However, the atmosphere in the car was a bit embarrassing inexplicably.
It was obvious that Tang Nuan didn't speak for a whole night, but Tang Nuan's painting felt like he hadn't spoken for a long time. He didn't know what to say for a while.
Fortunately, at this moment, Li Jingyi spoke first.
"Where are you going? I'll see you there first?"
Tang Nuan painting had nothing to say, so he nodded, "Go to school."
"school?"
Hearing this, Li Jingyi couldn't help frowning.
"Your hand is still injured, can you go to school? Or you should go home and rest first, and then go to school when your hands are better. Even if you want to study hard, don't rush for a couple of days." Li Jingyi said lightly.
"No need." Tang Nuan's painting didn't matter.
Turning her head to look at Li Jingyi, she said, "I hurt my left hand, not my right hand. I can still hold a pen."
"Are you sure?" Li Jingyi looked at her suspiciously.
"OK." Tang Nuan painted very seriously.
Finally, seeing her persistence, Li Jingyi had to drive her to school.
Just before leaving, he said, "Wait for me at the door after school, and I will pick you up for dinner."
Tang Nuan was a little happy when he heard the painting, so he smiled and agreed.
Then, Tang Nuan painted into school.
As soon as he arrived in the classroom, the hand hanging from the bandage attracted the attention of many people.
The classmates were very surprised, and asked her what's wrong?
However, Tang Nuanhua clearly felt that after this thesis incident, his image in everyone's mind seemed to be much better.
I was also slightly happy in my heart.
At this time, Lin Nanxiang ran over immediately when he saw Tang Nuan's painting hanging a bandage on his hands.
"Nuanhua, why did your hand hurt?" Lin Nanxiang asked worriedly.
Tang Nuanhua smiled when he saw Lin Nanxiang's anxious look, "It's okay, I just fell accidentally."
"Oh, so." Lin Nanxiang breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good, I'm still worried, did you point out Song Yijun's crime, so Song Yijun secretly found someone to avenge you."
Hearing this, Tang Nuanhua couldn't help laughing, "No, you think too much, but..."
Looking inside the classroom, Tang Nuan painted strangely, "Why didn't you see Song Yijun? Has she not come yet?"
Lin Nanxiang suddenly realized, "Yes, it's almost in class, and I haven't seen her."
This is not like Song Yijun's style...
Tang Nuanhua wondered if Song Yijun, a shameless woman, was afraid of coming, right?
As soon as my thoughts fell, I saw the back door of the classroom and Song Yijun came in with a book.
Can't help thinking, I really mean Cao Cao arrived!
At this time, the students in the class saw Song Yijun coming, and their eyes were full of contempt.
"Huh, she still has a face?"
"If I had done this kind of perfidy, it would have been impossible to see me."
"The skin is really thick..."
...
Upon hearing this, Song Yijun squeezed her fists, her nails deeply squeezed her palms, and her heart was very angry.
However, he could only gritted his teeth secretly and looked at Tang Nuan's painting.
Tang Nuan's painting was lowering his head, pretending to be blind, and as a result, Song Yijun still walked towards her as expected.
"Warm painting..."
"Is something wrong with me?" Tang Nuanhua raised his head, but his attitude was extremely cold.
At this moment, Song Yijun suddenly squatted her mouth, and said with a pitiful face, "Nuanhua, I'm here to apologize to you, please... listen to me well?"
Then Song Yijun began to explain.
"I admit that I did know what happened before. When Ling Fei went to steal the paper, I found out halfway through it. But I swear that I really wanted to tell you at that time!"
"But... I was caught by Ling Fei, and then she threatened me not to let me tell you! Nuanhua, I was really scared...so... I didn't tell you."
As Song Yijun was talking, her eyes were red, and two teardrops as big as beans appeared, and she grabbed Tang Nuanhua's hand.
"Nuanhua, I really didn't think about harming you, I was just scared... and, now I really know I was wrong, can you forgive me? I can only feel sad if you refuse to talk to me like this. Are we not the best sisters?"
This humble tone, coupled with Song Yijun's crying pear blossom with rain, made people think of only one word-pity.
As long as an individual reads it, it is estimated that he will feel softened.
No, after a while, two boys said pityingly, "In fact, Song Yijun was forced to do so, and it was very pitiful..."
Tang Nuanhua sneered in her heart, but she was very calm, saying that Song Yijun, the acting skills are really good...
But if she continues to develop like this, let her sell a lot of pitiful things, and if she doesn't forgive her, wouldn't she appear stingy?
Although Tang Nuan didn't care about painting.
But Song Yijun wants to wash white so quickly? not that simple.
So Tang Nuanhua shook her hand away cruelly, and said, "What's the use of crying now? If you exposed it in time, there wouldn't be so many things."
"Do you know how sad I am? I regard you as the best sister, but you are afraid of helping others to harm me! The result? You deceived the public and caused me to torture for several days. Fei was also expelled, and you were still bullied by Ling Fei. You said, are you committing a crime and cannot live? How can I easily forgive you?"
After that, Tang Nuan painted as if he was injured and ignored her again.
The audience next to him suddenly came to his senses and felt that Song Yijun was indeed hateful, and felt that there was nothing to sympathize with.
Song Yijun finally won a little sympathy, but he didn't expect that Tang Nuan would overturn the situation with a single sentence!
Song Yijun gritted his teeth with anger, but after forbearing, he swallowed the breath.
"Nuanhua, what are you going to do to forgive me? I know I was wrong. As long as you can forgive me, I will do whatever you say, okay?"