"What are you crying about...... Ling Han finally broke free from Jiang Yichen's arms and looked at the three people around him.

"You just ...... Are you going to commit suicide?" asked Ling Han's mother.

"Oh, I'm ......" As soon as Ling Han opened his mouth, he realized that his tone was too relaxed, so he closed his mouth again.

"You child!" the mother cried again, "what kind of sin have I done, and you are going to do this to me......"

There were more and more people around, most of whom blamed Ling Han.

"I'm really ignorant!"

"No matter what, you can't leave your parents behind and leave so irresponsibly!"

There are also comforting ones.

"Are you having any difficulties? Say it, and you may be able to help!"

"Girl, you see that your parents are so old, you can't stand being frightened! Don't think about not doing stupid things, you are not afraid of death, you are still afraid of living, be strong!"

Ling Han stood in place with a stunned expression.

Why is it not at all the same as she expected?

"I want to die," Ling Han said hurriedly, "but ......"

But what? Tell them that you want to travel through time and change everything you are now?

Crazy!

It's hard to speak, and no one can understand it.

"What did I do wrong?" Jiang Yichen cried and his eyes were red, his eyes were full of sadness, "You say it, I will change everything! What do you want me to do so that you won't leave me?"

"I ......"

It's a mess, it's a mess.

Mom and Dad were still standing aside wiping their tears, and passers-by were still pointing at her. Ling Han's mind went blank and began to regret his actions. It's too sloppy!

"Dad, Mom......" She raised her eyes to look at her parents, looked at their crying and swollen eyes, looked at their gray hair and haggard faces, her heart tingled, and she hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry! I was wrong......

"I don't want you to apologize!" Ling Han's mother shook her head and held Ling Han's hand hard, "You promised your mother that you would never do stupid things again in the future, okay......? Mom gave birth to you desperately, not for the white-haired people to send the black-haired people's flowers...... Don't scare mom, okay......"

The guilt in the heart of "Mom......" began to flood.

"Smack!"

Ling Han's father raised his hand and slapped her hard, making her a little dazed.

"It hits you, it hurts in our hearts. Ling Han's father had red eyes, "This slap is to make you remember that no matter how bastard, you can't hurt yourself and your family!"

As he spoke, he slapped himself hard and said, "Failing to educate you well is a failure of me, a father." ”

"Dad......"

Father's slap just now didn't make her cry, but Ling Han was scared to cry by the scene in front of her. Growing up, she had never seen her father so angry......

"I don't dare!" Ling Han slapped his face while crying, "I really don't dare! It's all my fault, I'm sorry! I'm sorry ......"

Until her face was red and numb, she didn't stop.

……

Forgetting how this farce ended, all Ling Han remembered were the tears of his parents and Jiang Yichen's red eyes.

"I can't be so irresponsible and leave everything here. Ling Han, who came back to his senses, seemed to understand a lot, "If you come, you will be safe." It's too late to change from now on!"

She finally stopped being entangled in going back to the past, but chose to stay, stay with her parents, grow up with Tong Tong, and walk through her future life hand in hand with Jiang Yichen. As for the "lost" fifteen years, let's just take it as a dream! I have no intention of going back to the past, at least, I can change the future bit by bit!

As soon as the National Day holiday ended, Ling Han took the address of the visual gallery and went over. The one who received her was a little girl in her twenties - after a long time, Ling Han really regarded herself as an "old aunt" of thirty-two years old, and when she saw someone younger than herself, she couldn't help but feel envious. She stared at the girl for a long time, and she looked so young and beautiful!

"You're the little girl who called me that day, aren't you?"

"Are you ......?" the girl hesitated slightly, then immediately put on a smiling face and stretched out her right hand towards Ling Han, "Miss Ling Han, hello! I'm Xue Qingyin, the person in charge of this gallery, just call me Qingyin." ”

"You...... Good. Ling Han gently shook Xue Qingyin's hand and let out a sigh, "It's so good! ”

"Where. Xue Qingyin lowered her eyebrows and smiled, "My father saw that I was idle, so he opened this gallery for me to take care of, but it was just nonsense." In the future, please ask Miss Ling for more advice. ”

"Don't dare to advise!" Although Xue Qingyin said that he was not very old, he was quite aura when he spoke, Ling Han smiled dryly and asked, "What exactly do I want to do?"

"You~" Xue Qingyin smiled, "Just take a look everywhere?"

"Huh?"

"I heard that you don't like to draw people very much, and prefer flowers, birds, fish and insects, why is that?" Xue Qingyin pulled a chair from the side and motioned for Ling Han to sit down, "Please take a seat." ”

I made another pot of tea and brought it to the table.

"Drink tea. ”

"Thank you......" Ling Han took the tea and took a sip gently, "I really don't like drawing people, of course, the second yuan is another story." Because ......"

She was silent for a few seconds, then raised her eyes to look at Xue Qingyin: "Because, people are the most hypocritical creatures in the world, and they are very good at disguising themselves, and even their expressions can be faked. I often can't see through some people, and I'm afraid to see through some people. The human heart and human nature are too complicated, I can't play with it, so I simply don't touch it. ”

Xue Qingyin suddenly stretched out her hand: "What a coincidence! Miss Ling." You and I really agree on this issue. ”

"Uh......" Ling Han shook Xue Qingyin's hand again in a panic, "Can I ask a little question?"

"Speak. ”

"Don't get me wrong! I didn't mean there was anything wrong with that. Ling Han scratched the back of his neck embarrassedly, "That's it...... Can you feel free? I'm a big boss, I'm afraid I'll surprise you. ”

"Miss Ling, you're laughing!" Xue Qingyin covered her mouth and laughed softly, "It's okay! ”

As she spoke, she got up and pulled out a stack of papers, like contracts, from a drawer at the counter.

"Let's take a look at it first. Xue Qingyin handed the contract to Ling Han, "If there is anything wrong, you can bring it up, and we will discuss it together." ”

"No need!" Ling Han didn't look at it, and closed the file, "I can trust you." ”

Xue Qingyin was stunned, as if she was a little surprised.

"Miss Ling is really a cheerful person. ”

"Qingyin!" Ling Han really became casual, "You don't want to call me 'Miss Ling Ling', just call me by my name!

"Good. Xue Qingyin nodded, "Then I'll call you Sister Ling?"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Ling Han smiled happily, "What's that...... Don't I have to do anything?"

"Not really. ”

"Huh?"

"If you are in this business, you should know that fake paintings are rampant on the market today, and I can only be regarded as half an expert, so I can only rely on you to identify and identify them for me. ”

"This ......" Ling Han waved his hand again and again, "I really can't do this!"

Ling Han thought to himself - I am just an amateur painter, and it is just a bluff to draw some flowers, birds, fish and insects, and to identify fake paintings?

She hurriedly stood up: "I can't do this job, you better ask another master......

"Sister Ling, you misunderstood!" Xue Qingyin also got up, "It's also to blame that I didn't explain it to you clearly! That's the case-the paintings that enter my shop are usually appraised by special people, but it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net! You, you are responsible for helping me keep an eye on the appraisal, not let you personally appraise it." ”

"Oh~ That's it! I'm scared to death, I thought it was ......" Ling Han noticed his gaffe and blushed embarrassedly.

"On weekdays, you can also paint in the gallery. Xue Qingyin continued, "Of course, I have selfish intentions. Can you just consign your paintings from me?"

"When...... Of course. ”

After finalizing the work, Ling Han also let go of a matter of concern, which was really lucky, when she finally got rid of the pressure of public opinion and wanted to start again, she happened to get another easy and comfortable - or idle job.