You are like the warm sun

Chapter 4 Return to school
Seventeen-year-old Tang Wan liked Shao Zhouci and continued to like him until she was twenty-seven.

A whole decade.

If she hadn't died, time might have lasted longer. Although the boy was gone, he remained in her heart forever.

During this period in her previous life, when she finished dealing with her father's affairs and returned to school, she learned the news of his death. Tang Wan was very sad, but she did not cry. She just stood blankly in front of the empty table thrown in the corner of the classroom for a long time.

That year, the girl's naive secret love buried deep in her heart ended in vain, becoming a regret that she could never express.

Thinking back to the ending of Shao Zhouci's previous life, Tang Wan, who was sitting alone in her seat, couldn't help but tremble her eyelashes.

"Oh, Tang Wan, you came so early today."

There was a girl sitting in the seat next to me.

She was Tang Wan's deskmate in her second year of high school, Gu Jiajia.

The two of them were only deskmates, not very familiar with each other. However, since the other party had taken the initiative to greet her, Tang Wan couldn't ignore him, so she smiled slightly and replied softly, "I haven't finished my homework yet, so I came early."

Gu Jiajia looked at her pale face and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Finally, she couldn't help herself and asked curiously, "Logan, you left in a hurry last week. Did something happen?"

During the break, the head teacher called Tang Wan to the office. Not long after, she ran back to the classroom with red eyes, and left with her schoolbag in her hand without even having time to pack her books.

The classmates were all wondering if something happened in her family.

Tang Wan still had a calm and peaceful smile on her face, "It's been taken care of."

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Gu Jiajia didn't ask any more questions.

After sitting down, she looked at her deskmate in confusion.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that Tang Wan's temperament had changed after not seeing her for a few days.

What's different...

It seems to have become more resilient and peaceful.

Back in her second year of high school, Tang Wan listened attentively. Although she had forgotten most of what she had learned in high school, after the teacher's guidance, she felt like she had finally seen the light, and the forgotten knowledge gradually revived in her mind.

Tang Wan's grades in high school weren't great, ranking in the middle of her class. Every time she took a test, her score was always stuck around 400.

When the classes were divided into arts and science classes, she was assigned to the science class B7. Because of her quiet and introverted personality, she was considered a little unknown in the class.

However, starting from this semester, someone gradually tore off the "transparent protective film" on her body, just like someone with bad intentions tearing off the cover of a book, exposing her ostrich-like nature to the eyes of her classmates in a high-profile manner.

Now, she doesn't want to be an ostrich anymore.

During the break, a hand with pink nail polish slapped Tang Wan's desk.

The owner of the hand was bossing her around: "Logan, go buy us some drinks."

She looked up from organizing her notes and looked quietly at the two girls standing in front of the table.

After many years, old acquaintances met again.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, the girl who slammed the table looked down at her impatiently and said condescendingly: "Didn't you hear me? I want a drink."

Gu Jiajia, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but mutter, "Can't you buy it yourself?"

This was heard by the other party.

Li Yinxiang's tone was a bit aggressive: "It's none of your business! We are friends with Tang Wan, so what if she is happy to buy it for us? Right, Tang Wan."

She said the last sentence while looking at Tang Wan, with a smug and threatening tone.

Gu Jiajia was so choked that she didn't want to talk anymore.

Tang Wan pursed her lips, closed the book, stood up, and said softly, "What would you like to drink?"

"I want orange juice, the most expensive kind."

"I want a Coke."

(End of this chapter)