He woke up because he felt someone kissing his eyes. Tao Ling opened his eyes and saw Wen Qingying smiling at him, and everything instantly felt brighter.
When he completely woke up and smiled back, Wen Qingying lowered his head and kissed him on the lips.
Tao Ling pushed him away and said, “I haven’t washed up yet.”
Wen Qingying sat up. Tao Ling looked at his calm expression and couldn’t help but hug him. He was going to let go immediately, but he suddenly didn’t want to move after hugging him.
As he yawned while hanging on Wen Qingying, Wen Qingying suddenly lifted him by the waist and stood up.
“Hey!” Tao Ling exclaimed. It didn’t feel nice to wake up and be suspended in the air.
Wen Qingying’s smile was a bit mischievous and cunning. He not only stood up while holding Tao Ling, but also deliberately walked back and forth around the bed for a few steps and then went to the end of the bed, as if he was about to put him down.
Tao Ling just reacted and realized that he could struggle, but as soon as he stretched his feet, Wen Qingying had already stepped away from the bed, and he immediately retracted his legs.
Without slippers, the ground was too cold.
Anyway, Wen Qingying didn’t seem tired, so Tao Ling just hung there, but he still felt embarrassed. He was a grown man, but Wen Qingying held him like a child.
Wen Qingying saw that he was embarrassed, smiled happily, kissed him on the top of his head, and brought him to the living room.
Placing him down on the sofa, Wen Qingying leaned over and remained motionless until Tao Ling took his fingertips and kissed them. He then smiled triumphantly and went into the house to get slippers.
Because of habitual insomnia, Tao Ling didn’t feel tired even if he didn’t sleep for most of the night, and Wen Qingying didn’t seem to notice that he didn’t sleep well.
But when they finished washing up and eating porridge together, Wen Qingying suddenly sent him a message and asked, “Sir, I seemed to have a nightmare last night. I sometimes have nightmares. Did it disturb you?”
Tao Ling replied, “No, I woke up in the middle of the night, and then I fell asleep hugging you. You were also very quiet.”
Wen Qingying looked relieved: “That’s good.”
It was almost noon after they finished eating, and the two went to the flower store together.
After opening the store, Tao Ling was bored and sat on a chair looking at Wen Qingying’s back. Suddenly, he remembered the school forum and clicked in while Wen Qingying wasn’t paying attention.
Coincidentally, he saw a new post right after he opened it—”The owner of the flower shop opposite the west gate, is he dating?”
Tao Ling couldn’t help but sigh that netizens are really loyal. He clicked in and saw the main post saying, “Nowadays, the store is only open on Saturdays, and even on Sundays it’s closed for half the time?”
Second floor: “He was gone a few days before New Year’s Day, and he opened the store after New Year’s Day. Couldn’t he have been traveling with his girlfriend?”
Tao Ling said loudly in his heart: Not a girlfriend, but a boyfriend!
Secretly complaining, he flipped through a few pages and saw a comment: “It could also be a boyfriend—”
Tao Ling choked on his saliva, and Wen Qingying happened to turn around and see him coughing. He quickly came over to pour a glass of water and handed it to him.
Hiding the phone, Tao Ling drank the water, and Wen Qingying patted him on the back a few times.
When Wen Qingying was busy again, Tao Ling opened his phone again. There was still a half sentence behind the previous comment: “—Yes, the boyfriend is me.”
Tao Ling: “……”
The post was very new, and he scrolled to the bottom in a flash. The last comment said, “The store opened just now. The boss didn’t come by himself but with a teacher from our school. I don’t know if you know him. He’s the one who teaches the cultural platform class. He’s from the School of Literature. His surname is Tao. And I know that the boss goes to every single class of his.”
Can you not observe so carefully?!
Tao Ling was shocked. He looked up and looked outside. There were many people passing by the store. Who knows if the person who posted the post was among them.
But this also just reminded him that since others are so concerned about Wen Qingying, he should be more careful about his words and deeds outside in the future.
After a few minutes, the post had new content: “Teacher Tao? Tao Ling! Damn! Are they brothers or friends? How did they end up together? Oh my god, this is a breakthrough! Can I ask him for the contact information of the boss gege? Starry eyes!”
Tao Ling said angrily, “No!”
After a few minutes, he couldn’t help refreshing again and saw someone saying, “You want contact information? I want CP!!! A handsome and gentle gong with a disabled body and a strong will x a cold and elegant shou who’s tough on the outside but soft on the inside. Wouldn’t that be great? With your conscience, tell me, isn’t it great?”
Tao Ling: “……Who said I’m a shou? This conclusion isn’t right either!”
He immediately logged into his account and wrote, “How do you know that Tao Ling is a shou?”
After typing, he suddenly felt something was wrong, deleted it, and replied, “Can you stop talking nonsense? You’ll just cause trouble for the people involved.”
Just after verifying the CAPTCHA, Wen Qingying’s message suddenly came: “Sir, what are you looking at so happily? The corners of your mouth turned up are so beautiful. Can you share it with me?”
Tao Ling was startled and looked up at Wen Qingying.
As a person who hardly showed his emotions on his face, the tips of his ears betrayed Tao Ling mercilessly at this moment and completely burned red.
