Insomnia

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Tao Ling was stunned and reached out to block it. Wen Qingying held her hands persistently and blinked as if praying. Tao Ling had no choice but to put down his hand and let him put the scarf on himself.

Wen Qingying put on a black down jacket with a hood and straightened the scarf. Seeing that Tao Ling seemed worried about him, he immediately pulled the zipper to the top and hid his chin, and the smile in his eyes became deeper. .

Tao Ling also smiled, and mouthed, Let's go.

Walking to the entrance of a soup pot restaurant, Tao Ling took Wen Qingying's arm and pointed to the store. The two immediately went in and sat down.

After ordering something, Tao Ling finally remembered to ask him: How do you know which door I come out of?

Wen Qingying smiled happily and replied: I took a gamble. I have been to this school before. I think your husband may not want to meet other teachers. The other doors are close to the parking lot, and it is easier to take a taxi. , except this door.”

Tao Ling gave a thumbs up.

Two people send messages to each other with their heads down, just like friends who eat together but play with their mobile phones. It's not uncommon to see them everywhere, but sometimes when they talk about tacit understanding, they can't help but raise their eyes and smile at each other.

The seat was by the window, and Tao Ling turned his head to look outside.

The snow didn't mean to fall heavily. It was still falling in elegant and fine pieces as before. Through the thick glass, there was an illusion of being outside the world.

Wen Qingying's figure was reflected in the glass window. He took off his coat and wore a brown sweater. The sweater was not loose, so it revealed his smooth arm lines, and a sense of strength lurked on it.

The profile of the profile was perfect, and the silhouette had clearly been traced countless times, but now it looked strange, making people want to stick their eyes to it forever.

As they were watching, Wen Qingying suddenly turned her head. The two looked at each other on the glass, their eyes met, they each smiled, and with their hearts trembling, they staggered away without leaving a trace to see the snow scene.

Tao Ling was almost satisfied. At this moment, he felt that he had nothing more to ask for.

After dinner, I walked around nearby, then returned to the hotel and entered my room. Wen Qingying walked in front of me. Tao Ling stood at the entrance, touching his scarf and sighing in his heart, and finally took it off.

After taking a shower, they both lay down and discussed the next day's itinerary on their mobile phones. Tao Ling said he wanted to visit Tsinghua University and Peking University, but Wen Qingying responded: Sir, can you not go?

Usually when the two of them were together, Wen Qingying would never say no to anything Tao Ling said he wanted to do. This was the first time that he refused Tao Ling's proposal.

Tao Ling felt that it might be because he had dropped out of school, so he blamed himself and replied: Okay, how about finding a garden to hang out? Or go to Badaling?

Finally, we agreed to go to the Summer Palace first.

In fact, it doesn't matter where you go, Tao Ling thought, Wen Qingying can go wherever he wants or doesn't want to go.

After saying good night to each other, Tao Ling closed his eyes and fell asleep, turning over and over again, but all he could think of was the scene in the snow in the evening. Finally, he simply turned sideways and opened his eyes to watch Wen Qingying in the darkness.

After a while, he suddenly found that Wen Qingying was also awake.

A few minutes later, Wen Qingying touched her phone and sent a message: Sir, can't you sleep?

Tao Ling: Yes, you can't sleep either?

Wen Qingying: I can fall asleep, but I don't want to.

Tao Ling: Huh?

Wen Qingying: Why can't you sleep?

Tao Ling: It's an old problem.

Wen Qingying: Think about many things?

Tao Ling: Not entirely. Sometimes I can't catch my thoughts.

Wen Qingying smiled: You fell asleep faster than me last night.

Seeing what he said, Tao Ling was a little surprised. Although he had a fright last night, he did sleep well. After thinking about it, he wrote: Yes, it's so strange.

Wen Qingying: Is it because there are people next to you who feel safer?

Why is the issue of security being discussed? Tao Ling had never attributed his insomnia to this. Hearing Qingying say this, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, as if he was weak.

Sir, I said something wrong. Wen Qingying said again.

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