Quick time travel: The little villain who criticizes the big boss is sweet and sweet

I don't know how many years have passed.

Leng Qiao managed the company's affairs from time to time, while Gu Qinglan won the award and got soft, and even opened his own art exhibition.

And the painting called "Love" is placed in the most conspicuous position every time, and it is protected so tightly that no one can touch it.

If he didn't want to show off his love to the world, he would probably hide this painting in his bedroom and never allow anyone to see it.

Gu Qinglan's life has been smooth these years, and he hasn't suffered any setbacks in painting, let alone Leng Qiao.

Over the years, the two have never been in a hurry. He likes to lose his temper, and Leng Qiao indulges him every time.

Except for Xu Han coming out.

After stepping on the sewing machine for several years, Xu Han finally came out of it, and as soon as he came out, he went straight to the villa area where they were located.

The security guards are no longer the same as they were back then, and they don't know what happened back then.

At that time, Gu Qinglan was watering the flowers in the yard, and she was startled when she found someone standing outside. She just wanted to turn around and leave, but when she saw Xu Han's face, she was not afraid at once.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Qinglan's eyes were a little wary, he put the shower in his hand on the ground, and stood up to look at him.

Xu Han ignored him at all, stood outside the villa for a while, and then left without saying a word.

Gu Qinglan felt very strange in his heart, thinking that Xu Han might be holding back something bad, so he went back to his room and told Leng Qiao about it.

Leng Qiao had already learned about Xu Han's release from prison from Xiaoxiao, so she didn't pay much attention to it. When she learned that he had just arrived at the small villa, she just said.

"I'll tell the security guard at the gate later, don't let him in again."

[Host Master, do you need to keep an eye on him? 】

Ok.

Xu Han has been very peaceful since he was released from prison. Perhaps it is because Xu's mother has been making trouble all the time, and he can't spare the energy to bother them.

Now they are guarding the only remaining house, which can be regarded as a difficult life for Xu's mother who is used to spending too much money. As soon as Xu Han came back, Xu's mother kept drawing big cakes for him as if she had found a life-saving straw.

But at Xu Han's age and having been in prison, who would dare to use him?

On the other hand, Leng Qiao and Gu Qinglan live a happy life, and they go to the small island to live the world of two from time to time, without worrying about money.

Xu Han thought, this might be his retribution.

What surprised Leng Qiao was that she never saw Xu Han again for the rest of her life, but every year on the original owner's birthday, she would receive an envelope.

At the beginning, she would throw it away in front of Gu Qinglan, after all, the original owner would not be able to see it after burning it, but later Gu Qinglan refused to let it go, and insisted on taking it back to read by herself, without telling her what she wrote, and Lock them all in a safe.

But she just doesn't care.

There is nothing else worthy of her attention, except her sister and little canary, and the small system is one of them.

Finally, Gu Qinglan's deadline is approaching.

Without telling Leng Qiao, he came to the last art exhibition in his life.

The art exhibition hadn't started yet, and the surroundings were deserted.

He sat down facing the painting titled "Love" and was in a daze quietly.

Suddenly someone sat down beside him.

He turned his head and saw the elderly man.

It was Xu Han.

He was also very surprised. Xu Han hadn't even had a face-to-face call for so many years, as if he was deliberately avoiding him and Qiao Qiao. If it wasn't for the letter that gradually became daily every year, Xu Han might have completely disappeared between him and Qiao Qiao. Leng Qiao's life is gone.

But Xu Han suddenly asked him out a few days ago.

"Actually, I will come to participate in every art exhibition you have." Xu Han sighed, "I have seen this painting for most of my life."

Gu Qinglan didn't respond, quietly waiting for his next words.

"Gu Qinglan, you are an excellent painter." Xu Han's cloudy eyes fell on the painting and never moved away. "Even the emotions in her eyes are vividly painted."

What kind of eyes are those?

Obviously able to wrap a fragile bird tenderly, but it makes people feel cold all over for no reason.

"Gu Qinglan, do you really not know, or are you lying to yourself?"

Gu Qinglan looked at him and frowned slightly, only to hear the person beside him laugh, which seemed to have a hint of sarcasm.

"Isn't it ridiculous?" Xu Han suddenly turned his head, making Gu Qinglan see the tears in his eyes for real, "A painting called 'Love' has no love for her from the beginning to the end. .”

Gu Qinglan was stunned, he couldn't hear anything, he stared blankly at the person beside him got up and left, the hunched back made him feel surprisingly familiar.

He took out the painting, took it home, and then hid in his bedroom. In a daze, he took out the lighter.

Flames danced around the edge of the frame.

Looking at the eyes in the painting, he suddenly understood where the strange feeling in his heart came from when the painting was first completed.

Those eyes are inclusive and doting.

The little bird in it seems to be locked in a comfortable cage, attached to this ethereal tenderness.

It turned out that he had seen it early in the morning, but he had never studied it deeply, nor understood it.

"Dong dong dong—" the door was knocked suddenly.

As soon as Gu Qinglan let go of his hand, the flames went out.

The woman outside the door seemed to say something, and he responded indiscriminately, but in fact he didn't respond to anything.

It was calm outside the door, and he pressed the lighter again.

But this time, the cluster of flames couldn't get close to the frame anyway.

He was reluctant.

Gu Qinglan came to her studio holding the painting that she had treasured for most of her life, smearing something on the painting with trembling hands.

"Gu Qinglan, why don't you come down?" Leng Qiao pushed open the door, but saw Gu Qinglan turned the painting over in a panic, stubbornly refusing to let her see it.

"The doctor brought new medicine." Gu Qinglan's health has always been poor, and as he got older, his problems became more and more serious.

Leng Qiao glanced over the painting with her back facing her, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

But I heard Gu Qinglan talking to her.

"Qiaoqiao, I...don't want to take it." He said aggrievedly, "Those medicines are so bitter."

"It's all capsules."

"That's also bitter."

Gu Qinglan got into her arms as before, and gently rubbed against her.

"Qiao Qiao, I want to eat candy, I want to eat the one you gave me back then."

[Host Master, Sugar~] Xiaoxiao quickly took out a lollipop from her small bag and handed it to Leng Qiao.

Leng Qiao tore off the candy wrapper and stuffed the candy into Gu Qinglan's mouth.

"It's very sweet," Gu Qinglan blinked, "You never gave me candy again after that." As he spoke, tears suddenly fell on Leng Qiao's shoulders, "Qiao Qiao, I'm so tired Ah, can I get some sleep?"

Leng Qiao gently stroked his back, and embraced him in his arms.

"I like you so much..."

"Ah."

……

Gu Qinglan's funeral was arranged by Leng Qiao, there was no farewell ceremony, and he had no friends, so he didn't need to say goodbye.

And she only needs to take the painting of her and the canary on the bedroom wall, lie beside him, and go to the next plane.

Most of the estates of the two have been donated to charities, but Gu Qinglan's paintings still have their own place in the world.

When Xu Han saw the painting named "Love" again, he didn't know what it was like.

I saw half of love and half of tenderness in those eyes.

Maybe there is no chance to change it.

He was lonely all his life, but Gu Qinglan lived happily ever after.

So what if there is no love?

Gu Qinglan had already got what she wanted.

But he seemed to have shattered Gu Qinglan's dream at the last moment.

At the end of the day, he was still so despicable.

"I'm sorry for making you look like this." He sighed and turned around with difficulty.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a girl standing in the halo, looking at him with a light smile.

"You haven't changed me." He seemed to hear the girl say so.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

He hurriedly chased after the girl, the world was spinning, and the icy cold wave swallowed him up in an instant.

"If not... Maybe we can really be together."

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The first plane is over~Sahua~Sahua??ヽ(°▽°)ノ??

I'm not sure what to write in the next plane, but it will definitely split the hero of the world into two halves, let Benqiu live for another two days, and leave!