Insomnia

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Wen Qingying's arms were tightly wrapped around him, making his chest suffocating and his waist almost painful. This force was so strong that Tao Ling was unable to move.

But even if Wen Qingying didn't use such force, he would not escape.

In the silent trembling, Tao Ling had no time to think about the reason, but immediately bent over, put his arms around Wen Qingying's neck, and held his head in his arms.

At the moment, he wished he could trap the person directly into his body so that he would not be afraid anymore.

After a few minutes, feeling that Wen Qingying's mood was gradually calming down, Tao Ling moved slightly. The next second, Wen Qingying tightened his grip like a frightened bird.

This reaction was beyond Tao Ling's understanding, which made him feel even more distressed.

He patted the back of Wen Qingying's neck comfortingly, knelt down and rubbed his face against his ear.

The two of them knelt on the cold ground and hugged each other. After an unknown amount of time, Wen Qingying raised her head and the force that wrapped around Tao Ling was slowly removed.

After confirming that he had really calmed down this time, Tao Ling moved tentatively and loosened his arms slightly.

Wen Qingying didn't struggle, so he leaned back to observe him.

Seeing Tao Ling looking at her, Wen Qingying lowered her head and did not look at him.

Tao Ling knew it was okay and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He was secretly afraid, so he pressed Wen Qingying's shoulders and stood up, then leaned over to pull him.

I knelt for too long and my knees hurt.

Wen Qingying still lowered her eyelashes. She must have completely separated from the previous state and felt embarrassed after returning to rationality.

Tao Ling felt weak and held his face with both hands, forcing him to look at her. When he saw the red eyes that had not faded away, he blinked on purpose and smiled very gently.

Realizing that Tao Ling was not laughing at him, nor did he dislike him, Wen Qingying pursed his lips and raised the corners of his lips palely.

Tao Ling pointed to the bathroom door. Wen Qingying nodded, but did not move. Tao Ling had no choice but to raise his hand and hold him, leading him out of the cramped space.

It was not until a quarter of an hour later that Tao Ling had time to think about what was going on.

Wen Qingying sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the ground all the time. He wanted to find out the situation, but when he picked up the phone, he realized that Wen Qingying had turned it off.

So he typed a line to show him: "Where is your mobile phone?"

Wen Qingying moved very slowly, and took out her mobile phone from her coat pocket. Tao Ling took it and saw that the battery was out of power.

He wanted to ask why he didn't charge it, and suddenly remembered the scene at the airport in the morning. At that time, he realized that he didn't bring a charger, and borrowed Wen Qingying's.

Suddenly remembering it at this moment, Tao Ling was taken aback, and slapped himself on the forehead suddenly.

Wen Qingying was startled and raised her hand to grab his wrist.

Tao Ling suppressed his emotions and smiled, then went back to get his bag, trying to find a charging cable for Wen Qingying.

It was so far away from Wushi, and the two of them only brought one suitcase, and all their important things were in their own bags. When Wen Qingying woke up, he couldn't find anyone, and his bag was gone, so he might have thought that he had left alone.

Wen Qingying was a big man, Tao Ling didn't think about the irrationality of this fear at all, he just blamed himself from the bottom of his heart.

After charging Wen Qingying's mobile phone, they were silent to each other. Half an hour later, Tao Ling opened the notepad again and typed: "I'm going to take a shower, can you do it alone?"

After typing, I deleted the second half of the sentence, and just about to hand it over, I took it back and changed it: "I'm going to take a shower first, and if you have something to do, you can knock on the glass."

Wen Qingying read it and nodded.

When Tao Ling came out of the shower, Wen Qingying still kept the same movements just now, sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, and never moved.

The charming daydreams in my heart had been dissipated early, leaving only pity. Tao Ling wiped his hair, went to sit opposite him, and lightly kicked his feet.

Wen Qingying glanced at him hastily, smiled, got up and rummaged through the suitcase for her pajamas, and was about to wash up.

Tao Ling lay down on the bed by the window, looking sideways at the bathroom.

The water was rushing, and behind the frosted glass, Wen Qingying's figure swayed back and forth. Raise your arms to stroke your hair, wash your face with water in both hands, and press the body wash...

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