Tao Ling felt that his head was about to explode.
When he came home from the flower shop in the afternoon, he was afraid that he would be more excited. He immediately packed up the things on the ground, packed them with yesterday's garbage, and immediately threw them into the trash can downstairs.
After that, my head continued to hurt, and it didn't stop at all.
But thanks to the headache, he didn't lose his breath like a teenage boy, thinking over and over for a sentence and an action, and repeatedly describing his beloved in his heart until he couldn't sleep at night.
It also spared him the need to recall Tao Jun, guess what Xia Chaoyang did back then, and repeat the irreparable sadness.
Thank goodness, everything was different today just because I was sick.
Soon it was night, and after rushing to wash and ate some acamol powder, Tao Ling immediately went to bed and wrapped himself up. He opened his eyes in the dark, hoping to be better the next day.
After that, Tao Jun and Wen Qingying were all night in a daze.
When he woke up in the morning, he felt extremely cold. Tao Ling took a sweater from the closet and looked down at the off-white color. His thoughts suddenly drifted away. .
After a two-second pause, he hurriedly stuffed his clothes back as if his hands had been burned, and found another gray one.
My head doesn't hurt so much, but I still have to rely on coffee to boost my spirits at work.
In the afternoon, there was an academic lecture in the administrative building. A colleague reminded Tao Ling earlier, but Tao Ling responded casually and ignored it, because the content was not in his own field. I walked around the building at noon and saw a poster at the entrance of the history department floor.
He had already missed it, but after taking two steps, he stepped back and looked at it for two seconds. He scolded silently, and went upstairs to the office.
According to the poster, the person who came to give the lecture today was Xia Chaoyang, an associate professor at the School of History of S University.
Go to your mother's S university, to your mother's lecture, to your mother's associate professor.
After get off work in the afternoon, Tao Ling deliberately dragged for a while. He stood by the corridor above the atrium and watched a crowd of people pouring out of the lecture hall. It was not until the classroom door was locked that he swayed behind the religious center and looked at it from a distance. flower shop.
When he went down, the whole building was already empty, but just as he walked into the lobby on the first floor, someone suddenly called him from behind: "Teacher Tao!"
Tao Ling turned back and saw a well-behaved girl. He remembered the girl's face, her eyes were very big, and she was called Yunnan because of her special name.
He nodded, and Yunnan quickly followed after a few steps: "Mr. Tao is off work?"
"Yeah." Tao Lingying, "Come to the lecture again?"
Yunnan smiled and nodded, biting her lip.
When they got out of the building, Tao Ling thought that Yunnan was going east. Unexpectedly, she was still with her, so she asked casually, "Is it necessary to take the school bus back to the new campus?"
Yunnan responded with a shy smile: "Ah, yes, Mr. Tao. I won't take the school bus. I'll find my brother now when my family picks me up."
Tao Ling said "No" and didn't ask any more questions.
He walked in front, the little girl was probably a little embarrassed, and kept falling half a step behind him.
We went out of the west gate together, and hadn't crossed the road yet, but when he thought about seeing Wen Qingying, Tao Ling's heart started to feel uneasy.
Getting closer and closer to the flower shop, as soon as I looked up, I saw Wen Qingying standing at the door, looking in his direction.
A heart tightened suddenly, and Tao Ling couldn't help but lowered his eyes and didn't look at him for the time being.
Just a few steps away, he was thinking about saying hello to Yunnan and letting her go first, when he heard Yunnan say, "Goodbye Teacher Tao."
Um? Tao Ling didn't react yet, but he still responded, "Goodbye."
Yunnan smiled, waved at him, turned and ran towards Wen Qingying immediately, jumped up and hung on him.
Tao Ling was startled, seeing Wen Qingying put her arms around Yunnan, raised her eyes and smiled at herself.
Things were connected by lightning and flint, Tao Ling finally found out that the girl who was with Wen Qingying before was the girl now.
It was really my sister. He suddenly wanted to laugh a little, and even wanted to rush to the post bar to roar.
But just think about it.
"Huh?" Yunnan stood up and found Wen Qingying looking behind her. When she looked back and saw that Tao Ling hadn't left, she looked back and forth between the two of them. She asked, "Mr. Tao, do you know my brother?"
Tao Ling calmly "um".
Yunnan's eyes were shining brightly, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence!"
Tao Ling felt embarrassed, and said nothing on his face: "What a coincidence."
He wanted to say hello to Wen Qingying and left, but Wen Qingying was gesturing something towards Yunnan. Yunnan responded and communicated with him in sign language.
Just at this moment, a car drove up behind him and parked upright on the roadside facing the flower shop.
Tao Ling: "..." He already knew this car, it was the tall man named Bai Guan, and Wen Qingying's sister.
The window came down slowly, sure enough. The woman in the co-pilot shouted, "Nannan, let's go, why did you come here after waiting for a long time?"
Yunnan turned his head and glanced, looked at Tao Ling a little embarrassedly, then turned around and communicated with Wen Qingying.
The woman's temperament is at two extremes from Yunnan's, and she shouted impatiently, "Hurry up! I told you a few times, don't hang out with people who are indifferent! What's the comparison?"
Wen Qingying glanced at her expressionlessly, turned around and took a bunch of flowers from the shelf to Yunnan, and patted her on the head.
"What do you mean by not being three or four?" Yunnan pouted the corners of her mouth in frustration, and said to Tao Ling, who was still standing beside her, "I'm sorry, Teacher Tao, goodbye Teacher Tao."
"Brother, I'm leaving." She said and beckoned to Wen Qingying, who was obviously reluctant but could not help her, and followed her to the street.
Yunnan got into the car, the woman looked at Wen Qingying indifferently, and put on her sunglasses again. The windows went up, and the car sped away.
Tao Lingxin said that it was like a divorced couple who scrambled for custody.
Good blood, more blood than the eighteen pots of blood I thought earlier.
Turning his head to look at Wen Qingying, Wen Qingying was still looking at the direction the car was leaving, with an inexplicable look on his face, Tao Ling's heart trembled like this, and he wanted to go up and hug him.
But still can only think.
After a while, Wen Qingying came back to her senses, smiled at Tao Ling, and typed on her phone: "Sorry, sir, I made you see a joke."
Tao Ling was extremely curious, but it was someone else's private matter.
Wen Qingying was clearly in a bad mood, but she quickly covered it up and asked Tao Ling if she wanted to go to the flower shop.
Tao Ling wanted to accompany him, but was afraid that he would have to force himself to communicate with him. Just as he was about to refuse, Wen Qingying handed over his mobile phone again: "Can you talk to me if you're not busy, sir? It's fine for a while."
This is the need, is the meaning of need
Tao Ling's heart was up and down, he pressed his thoughts and responded, and followed him into the flower shop.
He was able to talk about the content of the lecture before, but when he sat down today, Wen Qingying didn't ask any questions, and Tao Ling didn't know where to start, so he just kept silent.
This silence reached the evening, Tao Ling thought about leaving, but he couldn't bear it, and finally dragged it for a second and a second, but he still didn't move.
The street lights on the street turned on, Wen Qingying saw a guest away, sat next to Tao Ling, and pushed the phone in front of him.
It read: "Sir, can we have a meal together later? Today is my birthday."