Insomnia

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Tao Ling smiled: "It's okay, I'm your boyfriend, you should show your emotions to me."

Boy friend.

After Tao Ling finished typing, he chewed the word to himself. His heart palpitations were a little unbearable. He couldn't help but squeeze Wen Qingying's hand, tilted his head and kissed him on the face, and then kissed the back of his hand.

After staring at this sentence for a while, Wen Qingying moved down a little.

Tao Ling raised his hand, held his head against his shoulder, and watched him continue typing: "Mr. is my boyfriend, and I am Mr.'s boyfriend."

Tao Ling nodded.

Wen Qingying: "I saw my uncle today, he looks like my mother. I was not in a good mood just now."

Tao Ling asked: "Miss your mother?"

Wen Qingying didn't respond this time, but turned her head and pressed her eyes on his shoulder.

Tao Ling let him rest his head on his arm, wondering if he would cry, but within a few minutes Wen Qingying raised his head, his eyes regained peace.

Although he knew that he was always quick to soothe his emotions, Tao Ling was still a little surprised, so he said: "I said it doesn't matter, you don't have to force yourself to hide your emotions."

"It's really okay, sir," Wen Qingying replied, "It's good to have you here, I really like hugging you and kissing you. Did I hurt you just now?"

Tao Ling hesitated, but he didn't want to repeat what he had said once, and replied, "It didn't hurt, how could it hurt so easily?"

Wen Qingying smiled and said, "But I am very afraid of hurting you. Whether it is communication, movement, or liking you, I am afraid of hurting you."

Tao Ling bit his lower lip, raised his eyebrows subconsciously: "But I'm also a big man, and I'm five or six years older than you."

Seeing that Wen Qingying didn't answer for a while, he asked again: "Is it because you didn't like men? But I don't look like a woman either."

Wen Qingying shook her head hastily, and replied: "What I like is Mr. who is a man. I'm just afraid that I will hurt the person I like."

"No." Tao Ling was determined.

Putting down the phone, he turned around to hug Wen Qingying, and whispered, "You are whoever you are, and it won't hinder me from liking you at all. Do you understand?"

The night was deep, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.

While sleeping in a daze, Tao Ling suddenly felt a tremor in the side of his neck. When he woke up slowly, he found that the side of his neck was wet.

I was shocked and woke up from my drowsiness.

Moved away slightly, turned on the night light, and looked back to see Wen Qingying trembling.

His brows were furrowed and his eyes were tightly closed, but big tears were falling from the corners of his eyes.

It looked like a nightmare.

Tao Ling immediately held his breath and couldn't decide whether to wake him up for a moment. Before he could think of anything, he lay down and hugged him and stroked him.

Wen Qingying continued to cry silently. Tao Ling patted his back and shouted anxiously in his ear: "Wen Qingying, Wen Qingying, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the dreams are all fake."

Knowing that it was in vain, he still rubbed his arm and said, "I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. Wen Qingying, don't be afraid."

After a long time, Wen Qingying finally calmed down, her eyelashes were still wet.

When it came to love, Tao Ling finally understood what heart-wrenching meant. He lowered his head and kissed away the remaining tears from the corners of Wen Qingying's eyes, kissed his face, kissed his eyelashes and the center of his eyebrows.

The salty taste made Tao Ling completely sleepless.

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, and he always suspected that Wen Qingying had been abused in the past.

When the people around him were breathing slowly, Tao Ling took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xia Chi: "Brother, let me ask you something. Did Wen Qingying talk about his family when he was studying with you? His mother came to see him. No?"

After a while, Xia Chi replied: "Brother Ling, are you still not asleep?"

Tao Ling was startled: "Why haven't you slept yet? You still want to read the news the next day."

Natsuki: "I'm drawing a picture."

Two minutes later, news from Xia Chi came again: "I only know a little bit, he is reorganizing his family, and his stepfather can't say whether he is good or bad to him. Anyway, he is more polite and distant. He has an older sister with him. But I haven’t heard him say anything about that person. He often talks about his sister. The brother and sister have a very good relationship, and they even came to school to visit him.”

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