Insomnia

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At that time, when he took a look at the sender, his heart was full of anger, and he didn't care what it was when he returned to the office, he threw it on the ground and it was over.

Before getting off work, Teacher Zhang hugged the teacup and said with a smile: "Mr. Tao, you are not in a good state these days?"

Tao Ling was startled when he heard him continue: "Not as calm as before? I thought your life had some new color, but it doesn't look like it these past two days."

Still not waiting for him to speak, Teacher Zhang said again: "I just said it casually, and Teacher Tao doesn't need to talk if he doesn't want to talk."

After a while, Tao Ling smiled: "Mr. Zhang, I've always wanted to say that you see things so clearly."

"What is transparent and not transparent?" Teacher Zhang waved his hand and chuckled, "It's someone who has seen more than twenty years more than you. You young people have the ability and ambition. Although you want to be down-to-earth, why do you always live your life unchanged? Willing? But if your mind is too active, you must be sad, it depends on your choice."

After speaking these words slowly, Mr. Zhang tidied up his things on his own, and left work humming a little tune.

After sitting quietly for a moment, Tao Ling also packed his bag. Before leaving the office, Xia Zhaoyang suddenly sent a message: "Junior Brother Tao, I need your help to bring the things home."

As soon as he said this, Tao Ling confirmed his guess. Tomorrow is Tao Jun's birthday, and this thing is for Tao Jun.

Why would you give me a gift if you are already dead?

Tao Ling was a little impatient, hesitated for a moment, and took the courier out of the building.

As soon as we arrived at the school gate, the raindrops began to fall, and when we crossed the zebra crossing, the torrential rain poured down almost immediately.

Tao Ling walked a few steps quickly, and saw that the flower stand at the entrance of the flower shop was empty, and Wen Qingying was standing at the entrance and looking this way.

The moment he stepped into the store, Wen Qingying stroked his arm lightly as if welcoming him, and he continued to walk in, Wen Qingying closed the glass door behind him.

"My God, it's raining like a dog day." Tao Ling threw the small box by the table and patted the water droplets on his body. Wen Qingying didn't know when she came over, and wiped him with a clean towel.

Tao Ling looked up at Wen Qingying, seeing him again after a hangover made him feel like he was alive again.

Perhaps because he didn't sleep well last night, Wen Qingying's eyes looked a little green, but his expression was not considered tired. He took out his cell phone and typed, showing his little fangs: "Sir, you came in just in time. This should be the last heavy rain this year."

"Yeah," Tao Ling said with a smile without using his cell phone, "When this rain stops, winter will really come." Tao Ling sat at the table and Wen Qingying brought out two cups and pushed them away. Give him one of them. Tao Ling took a sip curiously and found that it was ginger soup.

Wen Qingying looked at him seriously, waiting for his reaction.

Tao Ling smiled, took another sip, put his phone between the two of them, and wrote: "It tastes good, not spicy." Then he covered the cup tightly with both hands, feeling the warmth.

The little tiger teeth on the opposite side are very beautiful.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. It was still afternoon, but it looked like it was already dark.

After looking at the rain curtain for a while, Tao Ling turned around and caught Wen Qingying's eyes. After looking at each other for a while, Wen Qingying lowered his eyes and looked at the table.

Tao Ling felt that he was a little strange today, thinking that it was probably because he didn't sleep well last night.

The rain seemed like it wouldn't stop for a while, and being alone with Wen Qingying certainly wouldn't be boring. Tao Ling didn't even want to look at his phone, he just wanted to look at him.

But his mind was still clear, and he knew that he couldn't show it too obviously, so he lowered his eyes and opened his phone. As soon as he opened it, he saw a new message in the college work group, asking him to update his personal information.

The next second after seeing this, the assistant from the dean's office also called and asked Tao Ling to send the summary report at hand immediately. The key is that this document has been sorted out for a long time. Tao Ling said he would send it two days ago, but the other party said he was not busy receiving it, and now he came immediately.

Still before I had time to reply, the app suddenly reminded me that there was a new email. I clicked on it and took a look. It was a series of lectures held by a university in Beijing. An invitation letter came, and the recommender in the middle was senior brother Kou Huai.

Tao Ling couldn't help but feel a little irritated. He didn't tell him about work before he got off work.

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