Insomnia

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Tao Ling thought it was his own actions that disturbed him, and immediately raised his hand to turn off the water. He turned around and hugged him eagerly.

Standing close to me, I don’t know whether I am calm or not, but my heart is definitely closed.

Tao Ling originally thought that it was impossible for him to say this sentence, but after he hurriedly vomited it out, he found that his heart was racing to the extreme.

Relying on Wen Qingying's inability to hear, he suddenly became unscrupulous, held a sore and swollen heart, and said in one breath: "No matter what trauma or disease you have, it doesn't matter if you can't hear or speak for the rest of your life. It doesn’t matter if you don’t even tell me, I still love you.”

"I feel like I've loved you since the first day I met you."

"When you gave me flowers, I gave you my heart."

"I have never loved anyone before, I mean the kind of love that I like."

After saying this in silence for a long time, Tao Ling took a breath and finally said: "Wen Qingying, you must always like me, please."

His face had been buried in Wen Qingying's neck, so he couldn't see Wen Qingying's expression, but he could feel his arms tightening tighter and tighter. Not to be outdone, he also put his arms around his shoulders and back with all his strength until it was tight enough.

Until the body temperature is indistinguishable from each other.

When Tao Ling returned home that night and lay down, he remembered what he had said.

When he calmed down when he was alone, he suddenly felt that his words and deeds were too dramatic. If Wen Qingying could really hear him, he would definitely not say these things, otherwise he would be ashamed to death.

Although every sentence is true.

It was Friday again, and Tao Ling's class was in the penultimate period. Under the bright white light, his emotionless voice could be heard throughout the classroom.

"When we have been talking about topics such as the theory of salvation in religion and the handover of man and God, we are actually talking about mystic experience. In other words, even though monastic groups are conducting social control, personal religious experience at the source is still spiritual. , the spiritual state of the psychic is ecstasy, and irrational things occupy an important position in it. Rationalist thinking is philosophical experience, but religious experience points to mysticism.”

"Mysticism is a commonality among all religions, which is why we can use Western religious theories to discuss Taoism. Of course, religions in different cultural environments have different characteristics, but we should also see the more essential things behind cultural differences , this kind of thing ultimately boils down to human beings themselves. In other words, experience is the common experience of human beings.”

Speaking of this, Tao Ling suddenly remembered that someone had asked related questions before. At the same time, he glanced towards the back row of the classroom. After passing Wen Qingying, his eyes suddenly fell on the other corner of the classroom.

He was startled when the bell rang just in time for the end of get out of class.

"get out of class is over," Tao Ling said. After speaking, he immediately lowered his head and sent a message to Wen Qingying: "Your sister is here."

When he looked up, Wen Qingying was looking towards the end of the classroom and obviously saw Yunnan.

Tao Ling hesitated and packed his things a little slowly. He saw Wen Qingying go out of the back door first. Yunnan waved to him and followed him out.

When they left the classroom, the students had almost left. Tao Ling looked at the railing at the end of the corridor, where the brother and sister stood facing each other in silence.

Seeing him coming out, Wen Qingying stood up straight, and Yunnan turned around and shouted: "Teacher Tao."

Tao Ling approached: "Hello, are you here to see your brother?"

"Well," Yunan said with a smile, "I just came to listen to Teacher Tao's lecture. I didn't have the chance before. It's a coincidence that what Teacher Tao said at the end just now solved one of my doubts."

Tao Ling nodded in response, his face expressionless, but in his heart he thought he wouldn't be able to hold Wen Qingying today.

The three of them went downstairs and walked out together. When they reached the intersection, Yunnan waved to Tao Ling: "Goodbye, Teacher Tao."

Tao Ling: "Goodbye."

Wen Qingying had no choice but to wave her hand.

After walking a few steps, Tao Ling turned around and saw Wen Qingying leading Yunnan in another direction. After a while, he turned around and went home.

Sign language training was about to start the next day, but Tao Ling couldn't sleep even after taking Valium. After tossing and turning for a long time, he felt irritable and simply sat up to read.

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