Insomnia

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"Let's go." He said and raised his feet. My heart was as unbearable as being scratched by a cat, so I suppressed it and didn't ask any more questions.

The autumn wind is already a bit like a thin knife, rustling. After walking around on a road I didn't usually take, I finally turned into a familiar old street.

Tao Ling always lowered his head and looked at the road.

When he arrived at the gate of the community, he inadvertently raised the corner of his mouth and turned to go in. However, Wen Qingying followed him from behind and held his wrist.

This action——

Tao Ling got angry for no reason, and shook him hard as if on reflex.

Wen Qingying took off his hand, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Tao Ling suddenly felt that he was baffled, and looked up to see the astonishment on Wen Qingying's face, and there was even a bit of innocence between his brows.

"Sorry, let's go. I'm a little tired." He turned around and wanted to leave again.

Wen Qingying took two steps forward anxiously, turned around and stood in front of him. At the same time, she gently pressed his shoulder with one hand and took her mobile phone to type.

Tao Ling suppressed his impatience and the vague anger it brought about.

Being angry at someone you don't know well is a very excessive and transgressive behavior, especially when the anger comes from some kind of desire for closeness.

And everything now shows that the desire for closeness has hit a wall.

Two seconds later, Wen Qingying flipped through her phone, and a few words hit Tao Ling's forehead, stunning him.

"She is my sister."

The irritability suddenly disappeared, followed closely by embarrassment.

Wen Qingying smiled embarrassingly, and when she saw that he didn't want to leave, she typed again: "She is my sister, but we have a bad relationship. I'm afraid something will happen to her when she's drunk. The one next to her is the follower. We grew up together as adopted children in the family.”

Tao Ling's face was expressionless, but he quickly reasoned out the scene in his mind. Remembering what the woman said, he finally uttered: "Did you run away from home?"

The author has something to say: Can the reviewer see clearly before locking it? The question was in vain. Wen Qingying looked at him and pursed her lips.

Tao Ling thought that this question probably crossed the line, so he didn't ask in words anymore and just nodded.

The two people stood on the roadside in front of the community, facing each other in silence. After thinking about it, Tao Ling took out his cell phone and looked for a supplement for himself: "I was just a little tired, and I was shocked when you suddenly stretched out your hand."

Wen Qingying smiled knowingly and replied: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm a little nervous. I shouldn't do it. I'm just afraid that sir will misunderstand."

Tao Ling gritted his teeth lightly, and didn't type any more. Instead, he put his phone away and said quietly, "It's okay to misunderstand. It's none of my business. You have your own life."

After another moment of silence, he waved his hand and pointed to the community door.

Wen Qingying showed her little fangs at him again and nodded.

The two people parted ways.

After entering the door, Tao Ling let out a long breath. His scalp was numb with embarrassment just now. Fortunately, Wen Qingying didn't say much.

He was pure of heart and probably wouldn't understand Tao Ling's inner embarrassment.

This feeling was unsettling, almost beyond Tao Ling's control over him.

It was almost two o'clock when we got home, and Tao Ling was a little surprised that he had spent so long with Wen Qingying, and he didn't know if Wen Qingying would be able to open the shop as usual tomorrow.

After taking a Valium, I lay down with my mind in confusion, and slowly became confused.

The next day, before I had time to turn on the computer, I received an impromptu call from Teacher Zhang, asking me to go to school to process a document. Tao Ling hurriedly washed up, bought two buns downstairs, and left.

It was past ten o'clock when I passed a flower shop on the road, but the shop wasn't even open yet.

Tao Ling usually leaves for work very early, and it is not uncommon for Wen Qingying not to open the door, but Wen Qingying is usually earlier than him, and most of the time he can say hello in the morning.

Guessing that Wen Qingying got up late, Tao Ling didn't pay much attention and went straight into the school.

It was almost 1 o'clock after I finished taking care of things, but the flower shop hadn't even opened yet.

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