Although there was no major fluctuation on Wen Qingying's face, Tao Ling was not disturbed by his heartbeat this time, and suddenly felt his panic, and even more aware of his own.
Wen Qingying approached, and he stood up.
Standing face to face with each other for a moment, Tao Ling touched Wen Qingying's clean pajamas and touched his fingers on the side of his neck.
Two seconds later, the two sides invariably approached each other and embraced again.
"Wen Qingying, Wen Qingying, Wen Qingying." Tao Ling couldn't help shouting in a low voice. The bodies next to each other were talking, much more powerful than words, but he still couldn't help but want to call his name.
Whether he can hear or not.
Wen Qingying wrapped his arms around his shoulders and shook his body gently from side to side a few times, as if telling him to sleep faster.
Tao Ling laughed and buried his face in his shoulder.
After finally letting go of his arms again, Tao Ling entered the bathroom. Although he already understood each other's intentions, he also wanted to kiss Wen Qingying again, but he never dared.
After taking a shower, Wen Qingying sat beside the bed, just like the day she came.
Tao Ling walked across to him and sat down, repeating what he had done at the time - kicking him lightly.
Wen Qingying raised her eyes and smiled, Tao Ling's heart melted instantly.
He moved forward, his knees pressed against Wen Qingying's knees, Wen Qingying raised his hand to hold him, his hands rested between the legs of the two, and his fingers kept rubbing gently.
Tao Ling looked down at Wen Qingying's hand, Wen Qingying looked down at him, and sat quietly for a long time, Tao Ling took Wen Qingying's hand and kissed the back of his hand.
"Go to sleep," he said.
Leaving a night light behind, the two of them tucked into the same bed, lying on their sides face to face, staring at each other.
Tao Ling went to touch Wen Qingying's face, Wen Qingying grabbed his hand and kissed his palm, then hugged and stroked each other, feeling the temperature on each other's lips preciously.
The body reacted, Tao Ling wanted to move his lips down, he wanted to kiss Wen Qingying's Adam's apple clavicle and chest, kiss everything about him, but in the end he just kept entangled between his lips, bending his legs at the same time, avoiding his own desires The possibility of being encountered by Wen Qingying.
At this point, they seem to have the same tacit understanding.
Feeling each other's breath, they looked at each other all night. Not being able to sleep and not wanting to sleep has become a gift tonight, as if nothing will be a dream as long as you don't close your eyes.
Tao Ling didn't feel sleepy until early in the morning. Before he fell asleep, Wen Qingying seemed to be still awake. He was held in Wen Qingying's arms. When he woke up, their postures had not changed.
Seeing that Wen Qingying was still asleep, he carefully removed the hand that he wrapped around him, and just moved, Wen Qingying woke up.
Looking at each other and smiling, Wen Qingying shrank down and rubbed her face on Tao Ling's chest.
It was noon when he got up and washed his face. Tao Ling cleaned up first, and when Wen Qingying was washing his face, he followed into the bathroom and gently leaned over from behind him.
Wen Qingying straightened up, dried her hands, and held both of his wrists and wrapped them around her waist.
Tao Ling closed his eyes, leaned his face on the back of his neck, and sniffed the smell on his body.
Everything happened naturally, and the two of them didn't say anything about it, not even talking about being together.
As if things were supposed to be so.
Going out too late, he simply wandered around the neighborhood. When he walked to a crowded place, Tao Ling put his hand in Wen Qingying's pocket. Wen Qingying looked at him with a smile, and also put her hand in, the two of them intertwined their fingers in a place where no one else could see.
Still hugging each other at night, entangled lips and teeth before going to bed, tireless, trapped in each other's breath, they crossed the old year together.
On the evening of New Year's Day, the two returned to Wu City. Although the flower shop had made preparations before leaving, they still went to check it out.
Most of the fresh cut flowers were discounted, and the rest were put into the flower refrigerator before leaving, and they were all still alive.
Then Wen Qingying sent Tao Ling home.
It was already late at night, and it was time to go after Wen Qingying went upstairs. Tao Ling sent the person to the door, feeling extremely sad.
He was reluctant.
He is even afraid that the happiness of these two days is limited to New Year's Day. When he goes to work tomorrow, he will be beaten back to his original shape, and his life will fall into a gray vortex again.
When Wen Qingying opened the door, he suddenly raised his hand and put it in front of him, preventing him from twisting the door handle.
Wen Qingying pursed her lips and showed a bit of forbearance between her brows. She obviously didn't want to part, but she just didn't want to show it.
The two then stood at the entrance, kissing and kissing. feather. hope. casket. good.
In the end, Tao Ling sighed, turned his face away, and pressed Wen Qingying's shoulder.
Wen Qingying took a deep breath, smiled at him, finally hugged him, kissed his lips and forehead again, and turned to go out.
After the others left, Tao Ling was absent-mindedly packing up his things and taking a shower. He had a premonition that he would not fall asleep, so he swallowed a piece of tranquility.
He climbed into bed and wanted to say good night to Wen Qingying, but saw that Wen Qingying's news had already been sent: "Sir, I miss you very much, and I was thinking of you before we separated. Will you still like me tomorrow? "
Tao Ling replied, "As long as you still like me."
Wen Qingying: "I dare not say, I dare not ask you in Beijing these two days. Although I can kiss you by holding your hand, I dare not."
Tao Ling's heart trembled, and he vaguely felt that their hearts were almost exactly the same.
After a moment of silence, he started typing in the dialog box, and Wen Qingying's news came again: "Sir, I like you so much, it's the kind of love that can't be described."
Tao Ling took out a piece of paper and blew his nose, deleted the original words, and replied: "I like you too, it's the kind of love that can't be described."
Wen Qingying: "Then can you kiss me again?"
Tao Ling smiled and said, "How to kiss?"
Wen Qingying: "As long as you think about it. I already felt it just now."
Tao Ling: "Me too."
Wen Qingying: "Sir, good night, I dream of dreaming."
Tao Ling: "Then I will definitely dream of you."
I don't know if it was due to the effect of stability or the exhaustion of running around, but Tao Ling actually fell asleep quickly. He woke up in good spirits in the morning, and Wen Qingying was already there when he passed by the flower shop.
The two smiled tacitly across the door, and Wen Qingying walked to the door.
Seeing that there was no one around, they gently hooked their index fingers to each other, and then Wen Qingying watched Tao Ling enter the school.
Near the end of the period, plus the business trip, things suddenly increased.
Tao Ling had been busy all morning, and finally got some space. He went around the corridor behind the religious center to look at the flower shop. There were no fresh cut flowers at the door.
Looking at Tao Ling, he suddenly remembered something. Before going to Beijing, he consulted a sign language training class on the Internet, and it seemed that he signed up for these two days.
He returned to the office with a water cup in his hand, and was in the process of contacting the teacher of the sign language class to sign up. Suddenly, someone came to add him on WeChat, and the note was Yunnan.
Tao Ling was a little surprised, but because she was Wen Qingying's younger sister, she clicked through.
After a while, the message came: "Hello Teacher Tao, I'm sorry to take the liberty to add you, I thought that my brother will go to the cemetery with you, it must be because he regards you as a good friend, we don't know much about his current situation, so I want to ask you about it."
Tao Ling: "It's okay, what do you want to ask?"
Yunnan: "I secretly went to the flower shop on New Year's Day, but my brother was not there. I asked him where he went and he didn't tell me directly."
Tao Ling: "He usually hurts you a lot. Didn't he tell you when he went out?"
Yunnan: "Yeah, he doesn't say many things. They treat me like a child. Teacher Tao laughed."
Since Wen Qingying didn't say anything, Tao Ling definitely couldn't take his place, so he had to answer, "I don't know either, I went on a business trip a few days ago."
Yunnan: "That's right, thank you Teacher Tao."
Putting away the phone, Tao Ling slowly felt hesitant in his heart. He didn't know much about Wen Qingying. Although it didn't affect his feelings, he always felt that he was too far away.
Going to the flower shop after get off work, he saw a figure he knew just after crossing the road. Tao Lingyi shouted, "Bai Guan!"
After shouting, he immediately regretted it. Since Bai Guan was here, Wen Qingying's neurotic sister might also be there.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Bai Guan had already turned his head. Seeing that it was Tao Ling, he stopped.
Tao Ling stepped forward and glanced at the door of the flower shop, there was no one, Wen Qingying should be in the shop.
"Hello, Bai Guan," he said.
Bai Jian nodded, Yun Xin was absent, and he seemed to be more polite than back then.
After Tao Ling pointed to the corner, Bai Guan understood, and the two walked over together, avoiding the range that Wen Qingying might see.
"Excuse me, are you here to find Wen Qingying today?" Tao Ling asked.
Bai Jian nodded: "Yes."
Tao Ling hesitated for two seconds, but Bai Guan didn't seem to care about his inquiries, and said directly: "Uncle Yun's birthday is in a few days, Uncle Yun asked me to call Qingying back."
"Then what did he say?" Tao Ling asked.
Bai Guan replied frankly: "He doesn't really want to go, but Uncle Yun actually misses him, and Nannan misses him too."
Tao Ling wanted to ask more, but Bai Guan said, "I'm sorry, I have to go."
"Sorry." Tao Ling said.
Bai Guan nodded lightly and walked down the street at the corner.
Tao Ling stood there for a while, then turned the corner and saw Wen Qingying standing at the door.
Seeing each other from a distance, Wen Qingying smiled, took a few steps outside, and stood on the sidewalk waiting for him.
Arriving in front of the store, looking at each other for a moment, Wen Qingying sent a message and asked, "Why did you come from over there, sir? I was looking at the school gate just now, and I didn't see you."
Tao Ling replied, "I came out a few minutes earlier today. I just went to the side to take a look, thinking about what to bring you to eat."
Wen Qingying smiled brightly, and the little tiger teeth showed unobstructed, making Tao Ling want to lean in and lick it.
After realizing what he was thinking, Tao Ling quickly looked away, only to find that the shop was full of fresh cut flowers.
He was a little surprised, surprised that the purchase was so fast, and that the flowers were so prosperous and dazzling, he didn't even see it just now.
He turned to the store and saw a glass vase on the table.
Wen Qingying typed: "Mr. said he couldn't come out for dinner at noon, so I went to the town of the Holy Maiden, bought some goods, and brought a vase to Mr.
Tao Ling stared at him blankly for a while, then entered the store, he touched the vase, but didn't say a word for a while.
"It's not Mr.'s original one, sorry, if only I could stick the broken glass together." Wen Qingying continued.
His eyes suddenly froze, Tao Ling turned around and grabbed Wen Qingying's hand.
At the moment, someone shouted outside: "Boss, buy flowers!"
Tao Ling let go of his hand and signaled to Wen Qingying that there were guests outside.
Wen Qingying pursed her lips, blocked it with her body, quickly squeezed his hand, turned and walked towards the door.
Tao Ling sat down at the table and saw Wen Qingying's notebook on the table.
The author has something to say: Don't lock it when you hold hands, ball and ball, cry