"I care about whether you're okay...... Fang Tang pouted unhappily.

"Alright!" Ling Han smiled and patted his head, "Review your homework! We talked about ...... yesterday."

The clock on the wall ticked, and time passed like quicksand.

Tomorrow, Ling Han will leave here, return to his own home, and return to his own life. These days, away from the disturbances of the past, she actually misses the peace and stability here.

On the Internet, gossip and rumors are still spreading rapidly, and there are various versions, and there are even rumors that she attempted suicide. Ling Han could only laugh helplessly when he saw it.

Fang Tang studied extremely seriously today.

"Do you like to draw?" Ling Han closed his textbook, "In the afternoon, let's go out to sketch! ”

"Hmm. ”

"You're not happy?"

"Nope. ”

"Then why are you pouting?"

"There is no ......"

Seeing that the separation was coming, the two who were also teachers and friends gradually became awkward. Tang Ping, who was on the side, couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he saw it.

Despite his unhappiness, in the afternoon, Fang Tang still picked up his sketchpad and accompanied Ling Han to climb the mountain.

The sun shone on their bodies, and the two didn't seem to feel hot. The sky was blue, like an unfolded blue canvas, and white clouds moved slowly across the canvas.

On both sides of the road, branches crisscrossed each other, stretching lazily into the sky.

Sweat trickled down her flushed cheeks.

"Jiang Yichen is getting married. Ling Han's eyes were in a trance, "Jiang Yichen is going to marry Tang Liwen." They are now ...... I should be very happy!"

On the other side, Tang Liwen was putting her hands on Jiang Yichen's shoulders, discussing the details of the engagement banquet.

"You are in charge of these things. Jiang Yichen sat at the desk expressionlessly, unable to tell whether he was happy or worried.

"Knock knock!"

"Come in. ”

At this time, Jiang Yichen's assistant, Chen Qin, pushed the door and walked in. Tang Liwen immediately stood up straight and raised her eyes to look at her.

"Mr. Jiang," Chen Qin met Tang Liwen's gaze with a smile on her face, "This is the minutes of this morning's meeting." In addition......"

She paused: "Which hotel will you and Mr. Tang's engagement banquet be set in? We are currently being invited by three hotels. ”

Jiang Yichen frowned slightly, turned his face to Tang Liwen and said, "You can decide." ”

"Good. Tang Liwen smiled ambiguously, walked towards the door with her high heels, and when she passed by Chen Qin's side, she squinted at her, "Come with me." ”

No one noticed that Chen Qin's face changed.

"Mr. Jiang, I'll go out first. ”

Jiang Yichen didn't look up, and waved his hand to her with his palm inward: "Bring the door." ”

He sat at the table, scribbling on the paper with a pen, all kinds of numbers, all kinds of graphics, and wrote to the end, just repeating the same name - Ling Han.

Jiang Yichen came back to his senses suddenly, looking at the name written on the paper, his heart seemed to be rubbed into a handful of coarse salt, and he couldn't say what it tasted like.

Tang Liwen led Chen Qin to the pantry. At this time, there was no one in the pantry.

She took a cup of coffee and turned to hand it to Chen Qin.

Chen Qin didn't answer, but stared at her eyes: "Mr. Tang, what do you mean?"

"What's wrong?" Tang Liwen took a sip of coffee and frowned, "The taste is too light." As he spoke, he threw the paper cup in his hand into the trash can on the side.

"Where's the money?" Chen Qin lowered her voice slightly.

"What money?" Tang Liwen smiled.

"Aren't you afraid, I'll make those evidences public?" Chen Qin's face flushed.

"Evidence?" Tang Liwen laughed louder, "What evidence? Do you have it? If I remember correctly, your phone was stolen some time ago." Right?"

"It's ...... you"

"Eh, how are you talking!" Tang Liwen interrupted her, "If you talk nonsense, I can sue you for slander." ”

Seeing that Chen Qin didn't speak, Tang Liwen leaned forward slightly: "You have no handle now, and you still want to blackmail me?" I found someone to check, you gamble in Macau and owe a lot of loan sharks. I was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and you actually beat my idea? It's a pity...... You're looking for the wrong person! Think I'm going to be so easily coerced by you, and you look down on me too much!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Qin also shook his head and laughed.

"Mr. Tang," she raised her eyes to look at Tang Liwen, "I can sit in this position now, do you think ...... Am I going to be a fuel-efficient lamp?"

Tang Liwen looked at her smiling face, and felt a little hairy in her heart: "What do you mean?"

"Do you think that if you delete the evidence in my mobile phone, everything will be fine?" Chen Qin still smiled, "I know your personality very well, so I will naturally keep a hand." Now it seems that there is no need for me to continue to hide it for you. ”

With that, she turned to leave.

"Stop!" Tang Liwen panicked, "What do you mean by that?"

"You're so smart, you don't need me to say it. ”

"Where's the backup?" Tang Liwen lowered her voice, "You want money! I'll give it to you." ”

"I'm sorry. Chen Qin smiled and bent her eyes, "I don't trust you anymore." I have more use for those evidences. ”

"You!"

"Mr. Tang, I still have something to do, I'm going to get busy first. ”

Tang Liwen held on to the door frame, she didn't settle down for a long time, she wasn't sure what Chen Qin would do, whether it would be bad for herself. Knowing this, it is better to spend money to buy peace of mind...... Now it's clearly too late to regret it.

"Chen Qin can't stay. I want her to disappear forever......" Tang Liwen clenched her fist, took out her mobile phone, typed a few lines of words "pop", and then deleted the dialog box cleanly.

That night, Ling Han packed his luggage and prepared to leave here.

"Sister Ling. Tang Ping knocked on the door and came in, with a shyness on her face, "Look...... Can you look at me?"

Ling Han looked her up and down, dressed in a white dress, with a bumpy figure, with a bit of innocence and a bit of charm.

"Good-looking!" Ling Han, who was also a woman, saw it and straightened her eyes.

Look down at yourself again - a shriveled figure, like a child who has not developed.

"Is it appropriate?" What's worse is that Tang Ping, who is nearly forty years old, is like a young girl with a spring at this moment, blushing with shame.

Ling Han couldn't say anything, so he could only nod vigorously.

"If I were a man, I would have to be fascinated by you......" After a long time, Ling Han swallowed and foamed at the mouth and spoke slowly.

"You're really good at laughing. ”

"I swear!" Ling Han raised his right hand seriously, "Absolutely sincerely." ”

"Okay, okay~" Ling Han's childish behavior made Tang Ping giggle even more.

"Sister Ping, you are so good-looking. ”

"Ignore you. Tang Ping turned around writhingly, "Rest early." ”

After packing his luggage, Ling Han lay on the bed, touched his chest, and sighed repeatedly.

"Alas...... How come you, like me, haven't grown up?"

With this question, Ling Han entered the dream land of the two.

The next morning, at about ten o'clock, the male owner of the house, Fang Tang's father, finally appeared.

"Hello!" As soon as he stepped into the room, he stretched out his right hand to Ling Han without waiting to put down his luggage, "You are Teacher Ling, right? I often hear my lover mention you! ”

"Uh...... Where, where ......" Ling Han hurriedly held his hand, a little at a loss, "You are too polite. ”

After a few more pleasantries, the man walked up to Tang Ping, hugged her gently, and then walked up to Fang Tang and patted his head.

"Jianqing," Tang Ping blushed, and she could see that she was very happy, "You sit down for a while, and I'll cook." ”

Somehow, Ling Han always felt that the relationship between the two was a bit delicate. said that he was a lover, and with a little politeness.

Just then, a car suddenly stopped at the door.

"Yo! A man got out of the car and went straight to the living room.

"You...... How did you get here?"

"Why are you here?"

Ling Han and Fang Jianqing turned to look at the man at the same time, and asked in unison.

"Do you know?" it was Fang Jianqing who spoke.

"You ......" Ling Han's eyes widened, "Know?"

Except for the man who had just walked through the door, everyone else in the room had different looks.

"What are you doing here!"

Fang Jianqing took a few steps towards the man, frowning, and his tone was not very friendly.

"I heard you're back," the man chuckled softly, "how could I not come to see you!