Tang Jingjing's heart tightened, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, her eyes were flustered, her mouth opened slightly, she was stunned for two seconds, and asked eagerly, "Grandma, what's wrong with her?" ”

"Some time ago, your grandmother complained of stomach pain, and asked her to check on her but refused to go. This time it really hurt, and everyone almost fainted. When I went to the hospital for an examination, the doctor said that there was a perforated intestine and a lump nearby, which suspected cancer. Hui Xuejin said with tears in her eyes.

"Then let's have surgery as soon as possible." Tang Jingjing has been with her grandmother since she was a child, and when she heard this, she said excitedly.

"The doctor said that your grandmother is too old to have surgery, so that's the only way to do it. When your grandmother was unconscious, she kept calling your name. If you can make it back, maybe you can see your grandma for the last time. Hui Xuejin finally couldn't help crying.

"I'll go back now." Tang Jingjing said.

"Your grandma doesn't want to be in the hospital, she has already taken her home, you just go home." Hui Xuejin instructed.

"Hmm." Tang Jingjing hung up the phone after speaking, and sat on the bed for a while.

Tang Jingjing wiped away her tears, stood up abruptly and came to the cabinet, flipping through it in a panic. She suddenly realized: she didn't know what she was doing.

Tang Jingjing leaned against the closet, tears flowing. She seemed to see her kind grandmother, and she reached out to find her stupidity.

Tang Jingjing's body slid down the wardrobe, and she sat on the ground to hide her face and cry.

Gu Xue'er heard Tang Jingjing's movement from the bedroom, ran over to take a look, and was startled.

"Jingjing, what's wrong with you?" Gu Xue'er knelt on the ground, helped the sad Tang Jingjing, and asked eagerly.

"Xue'er, I'm going to have no grandma." As soon as Tang Jingjing saw Gu Xue'er, she lay on her shoulder and cried bitterly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Gu Xue'er stroked Tang Jingjing's back and comforted.

"My grandma loves me the most, I haven't had time to fulfill my filial piety, she is leaving." Tang Jingjing cried and blamed herself.

"Jingjing, don't do this." Gu Xue'er said sadly.

"I'm really sad. cough, cough, cough ......" Because she cried so much, Tang Jingjing kept coughing and retching.

"Okay Jingjing, don't do this." Gu Xue'er hugged Tang Jingjing and didn't know what to say.

Tang Jingjing hugged Gu Xue'er and cried for a while before gradually stopping.

"Go wash your face." Looking at Tang Jingjing, whose eyes were red and swollen with crying, Gu Xue'er said distressedly.

"Well, your clothes are all dirty." Tang Jingjing looked at the stains on Gu Xue'er's shoulders and said embarrassedly.

"It's all a trivial matter, go wash your face." Gu Xue'er said.

After Tang Jingjing washed her face, her emotions calmed down a lot.

"When are you leaving? Do you want me to ask Lin Jie for a leave? Gu Xue'er asked.

"I'll be gone in a moment. I'll just take a leave of absence myself. Tang Jingjing said.

"Well, that's fine." Gu Xue'er thought for a while and said.

"By the way, lend me some cash." Tang Jingjing said.

"Where's your money? It won't be the money you spent on a treat, right? Gu Xue'er asked incredulously.

"No, all my cash has been given to Ah Fu, and it is inconvenient to withdraw it now." Tang Jingjing burst into tears and laughed.

"Is two thousand enough?" Gu Xue'er said and went to the bedroom to get the money.

"That should be enough. It's okay, I'm holding the card. Tang Jingjing said.

"I borrowed these two thousand from you, and this thousand is a little bit of my heart." Gu Xue'er said.

"Not really." Tang Jingjing said embarrassedly.

"Take it, or I'll be angry." Gu Xue'er said seriously.

"Thank you." Tang Jingjing didn't argue anymore and took the money.

"You're kind to me." Gu Xue'er said.

"By the way, I have something to ask you for." Tang Jingjing said.

"What's the matter?" Gu Xue'er asked.

"Ling Qingfeng found a job for Ah Fu's father, I was going to tell him tomorrow, but now I can only ask you." Tang Jingjing said.

"Isn't it enough to make a phone call?" Gu Xue'er said.

"He doesn't have a phone at home, here's the address. You'll go tomorrow, please. Tang Jingjing wrote down an address as she said and handed it to Gu Xue'er.

"Okay." Gu Xue'er took the note and put it in her handbag casually.

"It's loaded, but don't lose it." Tang Jingjing instructed.

"Got it, don't worry. What jobs are being introduced? Gu Xue'er asked.

"In the Golden Foot Pavilion, it is a foot massage parlor and works as a pedicurist." Tang Jingjing said.

"The Golden Foot Pavilion? This is a great foot spa! Gu Xue'er said with wide eyes.

"Well, it should be good. When you arrived, you asked him if he would like to do it, and told him that the apprentice was 3,000, and in the future it was 5,000 plus a commission. Tang Jingjing explained in detail.

"yes, okay."

"If he is willing to do it, you take him over, he is very shy, I'm afraid he won't find it." Tang Jingjing instructed.

"Got it. You're just so kind. Gu Xue'er said.

"Then I'll go, there's a bus around five o'clock." Tang Jingjing said.

"Wait for me, I'll send you." After Gu Xue'er finished speaking, she ran to the bedroom to change clothes.

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Because of his alcoholism the day before, Ai Zheming slept until three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, which gave him a sense of trance about time. When I turned it on, the date on my phone clearly said that it was Saturday, and there were two phone calls from the gallery.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's broken......" Ai Zheming suddenly remembered that Ling Qingya would come over this afternoon to learn color mixing from him, so he got up abruptly and almost kowtowed.

After shaking his still dizzy head, briefly freshening up, and changing into clean clothes, Ai Zheming rushed out.

"This guy can't be evil, right?" In the corridor, Yan Xiong was walking back with a football in his arms, and when he saw Ai Zheming running out, he muttered to himself.

After speaking, Yan Xiong shook the goosebumps on his body and continued to walk towards the dormitory.

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"Sorry, I'm late today." Ai Zheming came to the gallery and apologized to Liang Wei breathlessly.

"It's okay, I'm fine today anyway." Liang Wei said kindly.

"Not anymore." Ai Zheming assured.

"Ling Qingya is practicing, you go over and take a look, guide her." Liang Wei smiled and said.

"Okay." Ai Zheming turned and walked towards the studio.

Today, Ling Qingya wore an aqua blue short-sleeved T-shirt, floral gray bib shorts, dark red mesh stockings, and white sneakers, looking casual and fashionable.

When Ai Zheming came in, Ling Qingya was carefully studying something. Looking at her serious appearance, Ai Zheming's heart throbbed.

"Ai Zheming, are you here?" Feeling as if someone was looking at her, Ling Qingya raised her head and asked with a smile when she saw that it was Ai Zheming.

"Sorry, I'm late today." Ai Zheming hurriedly retracted his gaze and said apologetically.

"It's okay, I can just mess around on my own." Ling Qingya said.

"What did you get?" Ai Zheming asked.

"Look." Ling Qingya said and showed Ai Zheming her results.

"What are you drawing?" Looking at Ling Qingya's graffiti-like work, Ai Zheming asked.

"Don't you see that?" Ling Qingya pointed to her work and asked.

Elzheming shook his head.

"Take a closer look." Ling Qingya looked her work up and down and said.

"Flowers?" Ai Zheming guessed.

"That's not right." Ling Qingya shook her head and said.

"Clouds?" Ai Zheming asked.

"That's right, this is the one I imitated my aunt." Ling Qingya said excitedly.

Ling Qingya's smile was like a beam of sunshine, shining into Ai Zheming's heart.

"You want to learn to draw?" Ai Zheming smiled and asked.

"Looking at these colorful paints, I wanted to try them." Ling Qingya said seriously.

"It's going to have to take it one step at a time." Ai Zheming said.

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Ling Qingya asked.

"If you really want to learn, I'll give you a basic tutorial another day." Ai Zheming said.

"Thank you." Ling Qingya said.

"No thanks." Ai Zheming said.

"I'm like that, I want to try everything. When I was in college, I went behind my family's back to learn this and that. You may not believe it, what cooking, flower arrangement, photography, Chinese studies, whatever I am interested in, I will dabble, but none of them are proficient. Ling Qingya said while fiddling with various paints.

"You've graduated from college?" Ai Zheming asked suspiciously.

"I graduated in April this year." Ling Qingya said helplessly.

"How old are you to graduate from college?" Ai Zheming asked.

"Don't you know? The age of the lady cannot be asked. Ling Qingya said.

"I'm sorry." Ai Zheming said with a blushing face.

"I'm kidding. I started school early, so I graduated from university at the age of 21. Seeing Ai Zheming's face flushing, Ling Qingya smiled.

"I started school early enough, I'm 23 years old." Ai Zheming said.

"Well, when I was just 18 years old, my parents sent me to the United States to study, and forced me to study a major that I didn't like at all." Ling Qingya said.

"What major?" Ai Zheming asked curiously.

"Business Management." Ling Qingya said.

"You don't have to worry about finding a job. Why do they have to study a major you don't like? Ai Zheming asked puzzled.

"They hope that one day I can help my brother with the company." Ling Qingya sighed and said.

"So you're helping your brother now?" Ai Zheming asked.

"Nope. My brother loves me very much, and as long as I don't like it, he won't force me to do it. Ling Qingya said with a smile.

"Your brother is so nice." Ai Zheming thought of his sister and sighed.

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At Yanjing Railway Station, people of all kinds of clothes and colors are surging, and it seems that everyone is in a hurry.

"When you get home, give me a call or a text." Before parting, Gu Xue'er instructed.

"Got it, don't worry. It's not my first time on a train. Tang Jingjing said.

Gu Xue'er couldn't go in without buying a ticket, and watched Tang Jingjing walk through the security check towards the waiting hall.

"Let's go back." Tang Jingjing gestured to Gu Xue'er through the glass window.

Gu Xue'er nodded, and then turned around and left. It's not the first time they've separated, but this time the situation is special, and Gu Xue'er is really a little uneasy.

Sitting on the speeding train, looking at the rapidly reversing telephone poles, the scenery that did not change much made Tang Jingjing's eyes look a little numb.

Suddenly, a fiery red sunset came into Tang Jingjing's eyes.

Looking at the still somewhat dazzling sunset, Tang Jingjing burst into tears. I don't know if it was the sun that was dazzling, or something that touched her heart.