Insomnia

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"I told you." Jue Xia smiled bitterly, "But in fact, everything he did... From my observation, I know it may be scary to say this, but I am a bit controlling, but I just didn't show it in front of him. When he came out, even if he didn't tell me, I would still know...I knew it before he told me the truth."

Tao Ling nodded and didn't show any major reaction to her words, which seemed to make her relieved.

"He told me before the divorce that he was gay. He said he would leave all his property to me. I asked if we could stay together. I...I was willing to..." Jue Xia lowered his head and looked at the crumpled tissue in his hand, "But he said he If I can’t do it anymore, he wants me to live a normal life.”

"Actually, I should have expected it. We got married not long after we met. He is so nice. He is good everywhere. He is too nice to be like a person in real life." Jue Xia shook his head, "Others say We treat each other as if we were guests, and I admire that we don’t quarrel. After I got married, I learned that treating each other as guests is literally what it means.”

silence. Tao Ling lowered his head and played with Wen Qingying's hand. He picked up his fingers and pressed them one by one. After a long time, he said, "Can you tell me more about this ring?"

Before Jue Xia spoke, he added: "Sister Jue Xia, you are so good, there is no need to belittle yourself and put yourself in such a position."

Jue Xia was stunned for a while before replying: "Some people's feelings are like this. You and your boyfriend are in love, so you may not feel the way I feel. Sometimes I feel that I am worshiping him. I know this mentality. It’s not healthy, but there’s nothing I can do to change that.”

Tao Ling was startled suddenly, and the hand that pinched Wen Qingying's fingers suddenly stopped. He thought about this sentence carefully, and suddenly realized something from it.

Jue Xia rubbed the tissue and picked up the previous topic: "The store where he went to get the ring is in Huaishi. I went over and asked. The boss said that the ring was made by a gay couple. I don't have any more. Asked."

At this point, there seemed to be nothing more to talk about. Tao Ling finally asked: "Are you still going to find him? The New Year is coming soon."

"I don't know." Juexia said absentmindedly.

After a few minutes, Tao Ling and Jue Xia spoke at the same time——

"Can I go see your brother?"

"Can you tell me the exact location of that store?"

"good."

The door was closed early in the afternoon. Tao Ling was worried about Wen Qingying and wanted to prevent him from going to the cemetery together, but he didn't say anything because he expected the result.

Afraid of crowding Wen Qingying's bandaged wound, the three of them took a taxi to the suburbs.

After standing in front of Tao Jun's tomb for a long time, Jue Xia said, "Actually, you and your brother are still different."

Tao Ling nodded: "There's a big difference."

After a long silence, Juexia asked: "How... did your brother..."

Tao Ling had no expression on his face, but the veins on his neck were prominent. Wen Qingying raised his hand in tacit agreement, and Tao Ling pinched his wrist and said calmly: "I'm sick."

"I don't know why. It was just a cold at first and it never got better. After a while, I was forced to go to the hospital. Suddenly it was said that my heart was not working, and suddenly...it couldn't be saved."

Tao Ling smiled slightly as he spoke: "I don't know why."

"I'm sorry." Juexia said.

Tao Ling leaned towards Wen Qingying, and Wen Qingying held his shoulders.

"It doesn't matter," he said.

After leaving the cemetery, Jue Xia immediately said goodbye to the two people. No one asked her where she was going or what she planned to do.

On the way back, sitting side by side in the back seat, Tao Ling sent a message: "I want to go to Huaishi."

Wen Qingying nodded.

Tao Ling looked at his right hand wrapped in gauze, feeling extremely distressed and thinking that communication would be even more difficult now. But Wen Qingying seemed to want to prove to him what she seemed to be. She took out her mobile phone with one hand and started typing. The speed was still very fast.

"Sir, you see, my left hand is also very flexible." He wrote.

Tao Ling smiled: "But you can't hug me now."

Wen Qingying glanced at the driver in the driver's seat, lowered her head and responded: "I can."

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