Insomnia

Chapter (10)

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Looking at it casually, and finally his eyes fell on the rose again, Tao Ling suddenly felt that he was too useless.

I was so ecstatic just now, it was clear that my mind followed Wen Qingying away. He is already a near-standing person, and his behavior today is too "young".

"Men like to look at beautiful women no matter what their age", what Tao Jun said was right.

But like watching and liking are two meanings after all, Tao Ling is free, because he has always just liked watching.

He expected that he would still not be able to sleep today. Seeing that it was already half past eleven, Tao Ling turned off the computer, opened the medicine he had brought back, and picked it up. Finally, he took Bao Gan Ling Ling and took a chlorpheniramine with the granules.

I don't know what happens to chlorpheniramine mixed with tranquilizers? Does the central nervous system's inhibitory effect double?

Tao Ling sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs and pointed his toes, thinking about things in a mess, quietly waiting for sleep.

The next day when I went to school, Teacher Zhang opened the office door and asked, "Mr. Tao, did you make such a strong coffee again? The scent is all in the corridor."

Tao Lingying: "Mr. Zhang, I didn't sleep well last night."

Teacher Zhang joked: "Why do you have insomnia at such a young age? What should I do when I am in my 40s and 50s?"

"Teacher Zhang is in his prime." Tao Ling smiled and started to do things.

"This child." Mr. Zhang held the thermos cup, hummed the tune of "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau", and sat down in his seat leisurely.

The work content was still fragmented. Tao Ling started to get restless while he was doing it, so he had to keep sipping coffee. After finishing a meeting report, he brought the cup and found that it was empty.

Go to your mother's work.

Why does Teacher Zhang do these things so leisurely?

Tao Ling turned his head to look at the canopy of the plane trees outside, and slid his cup to the tea room.

After receiving the hot water, he habitually walked through the corridor at the top of the atrium and went around to the religious house.

At the entrance of the flower shop on the opposite corner, Wen Qingying was busy. He was wearing a black sweater and jeans today. He was tall with long legs and looked extremely youthful.

Tao Ling looked by the window and saw that he had brought the daisies in the two buckets together. Someone passed by in company and looked back several times.

This flower really attracts bees and butterflies. Tao Ling smiled lightly.

The flowers are too beautiful to look at.

Turn away.

After work in the afternoon, Tao Ling did not go directly out of the west gate as usual, but walked in the opposite direction through the entire campus. Thinking about being polite, he called his senior brother when he was about to get to the hot pot restaurant.

After waiting for nearly ten minutes, Tao Ling was looking at the menu when he suddenly heard a sentence: "Tao Jun?"

The tone of the speaker was very surprised, Tao Ling was stunned for a moment, and turned his head. On the right was a decorative railing. Outside the railing stood Kou Huai, Tao Ling's fellow disciple, and a man in his thirties.

The man's temperament was gentle, and his face was full of shock.

Tao Ling shouted, "Senior brother."

Kou Huai smiled and patted the man on the shoulder: "What's wrong with Chaoyang? This is my little junior brother, Tao Ling." He looked at Tao Ling again: "Tao Ling, this is the colleague I told you about, Xia Chaoyang. Teacher, come to the meeting with me this time."

"Mr. Xia," Tao Ling stood up, "come and sit first."

The man named Xia Chaoyang quickly pulled away from his gaffe. In a blink of an eye, he couldn't see the difference. He smiled and followed Kou Huai around the railing to the table.

Tao Ling raised his arm first and shook hands with Xia Chaoyang: "Mr. Xia, it's a pleasure to meet."

Three people are seated.

As a senior brother, Kou Huai has always been used to taking care of people. After asking the opinions of two people, he took the task of ordering. He still remembered that Tao Ling couldn't eat spicy food, so he ordered a mandarin duck pot, and the red soup side specially told Wei Wei to be spicy.

"Senior brother, you don't have to be used to me, you can order spicy if you can." Tao Ling said.

Kou Huai continued to order food, and waved his hand with a smile: "I don't like you, who likes you? Nearly thirty, there is no one around to take care of you."

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