Chapter 20: Insomnia

After Shen Tian went back in the evening, he hammered his shoulder, then glanced at this new nest. After living for a few days, the unfamiliar smell faded away.
A dining table, a sofa, a wooden coffee table, a TV cabinet, a very ordinary lamp, very simple decoration.
She was still so miserable at the age of twenty-eight, and she seemed to be able to do it by her side.
Who called her stupid? Back then, she always spoiled her ex-girlfriend blindly, and she almost lost all her savings, and she hasn’t been able to save a lot of money. I didn't even dare to buy a car, because if I bought a car, I didn't have the money to work with that old college classmate.
Shen Tian sighed, then walked to the balcony to touch the underwear that had been washed and dried before.
Seeing that the clothes were still slightly moist and could not be collected, she went back to the bedroom to rest.
Unconsciously, it was windy and raining outside.
At this time, in the next door, the girl with air bangs noticed that it was windy and rainy outside, and trot to the balcony with slippers, and carried the white canvas shoes that had been placed on top to dry into the house.
When she walked over again and was about to close the glass door of the balcony, she found that an underwear on the balcony next door was suddenly swept away by the wind, and then fell to the big tree next to the house hanging on the branch.
Because this is the second floor, the tree and the balcony are about the same height, so you can still reach it by just a little bit.
Is no one next door home now? Otherwise, why would it rain and not come out to collect clothes?
The girl thought for a while, pinched her chin with her fingers, tilted her head and thought for a while, her dark eyes turned, then she patted her hands, went back to the room, took out a chair, and took a drying rack and a hair band. Ran back to the balcony.
Putting the chair on the balcony, the girl grabbed the clothes rail next to her, tied the hanger to the clothes rail with a hair tie, then stepped on the chair and stretched out the clothes rail with the hanger to reach the one that fell on the branch. underwear.
After reaching it, he hooked the underwear strap with the hook on the hanger and caught it back like fishing.
After catching it back, the girl cleaned her underwear soaked in rain, took a small hanger and hung it in the living room. Then she tore a bag of potato chips, opened her notebook and book, and started studying earnestly.
In November, the temperature felt like a huge stimulus, and suddenly dropped drastically.
Moreover, unlike the roller coaster-like temperature in late October, which is sometimes hot and sometimes cold, November is getting colder day by day, and there will be no such thing as sudden high temperatures.
A few days later.
Since Qing'an was going to the stage for meetings during the day, he got up early.
After applying lipstick to the lips and rubbing it back and forth on the peak of the lips with his fingertips, Qing'an reached out and illuminated the screen of the mobile phone placed on the table.
【11/06】
What a striking Arabic numeral.
It was more exciting than seeing the Arabic numerals on Grandpa Mao.
Thinking of seeing Yuzi tomorrow, Qing'an instantly felt that the meeting was not so unbearable. After all, it's fine to survive today.
According to the data report of each frequency, the listening rate of "Listening" is currently the highest among all programs, so Qing'an has been praised by the leaders.
After the meeting, the leader came over to encourage her again, saying that if you continue to work hard and work hard, there will be more preferential treatment in the future.
In fact, the meaning of leadership is very obvious, meaning that if you continue to maintain this momentum, I will be promoted to producer.
In the past two months, she seemed to be lucky. Everything in career and life has become smoother.
However, things have also increased.
For example, now she has received a promotion mission from a singles chocolate merchant.
Obviously Singles' Day...but it's like Valentine's Day.
Qing An left the company after making some complaints in his heart.
It is still raining today, and a lot of rain has accumulated on the streets outside.
The wiper swayed on the windshield, slowly wiping out waves of rain, and then Qing'an came to a department store.
Although there are a lot of clothes in the closet, I still feel lack of clothes to wear.
What's more, she will meet tomorrow. She must clean up herself a little bit and show herself in the most perfect state.
Choosing for a long time, Qing'an finally bought a dark blue autumn coat.
The jacket is very cool. When worn on her body, Qing An looks at herself in the mirror, and feels like a fashionista posing for a POSE photo on the streets of New York.
After that, she went to buy a pair of new and latest high heels before returning home.
This day seems to be a bit longer than imagined. Yu Youning is busy now and it is impossible to chat with her. Shen Tian is also busy with Zhang Luo's affairs, and it is still impossible to chat with her.
Qing'an even felt that even a nine-minute funny video looked like it was ninety minutes in length.
She always looked at the time again after a while.
When I usually want time to run slower, it rushes forward like a rocket, and can't hold it.
But I hope that when it runs faster, it looks like a snail, crawling out ten centimeters for a long time.
Watch the show, eat, lie down on the bed for a while, lie down on the sofa for a while, scan Weibo for a while, write advertising slogans, and write the next broadcast theme ideas...
Finally, she walked to the standing mirror in the bedroom, changed several sets of clothes in succession, and mocked the meeting scene in front of the mirror.
Perseveringly in order to maintain the best shape and body shape for tomorrow, she even gave up dinner today. As a result, she feels that time flies more slowly.
Finally, Qing'an opened the washed photos that he signed for and looked at.
That's right, there are only four or five that can be seen.
However, she was very fortunate that she insisted on washing out the photos.
And it is very interesting that what can be washed out is actually the few photos of them in couple costumes.
It’s fun to say that they originally wanted to buy girlfriend outfits, but the store only sold couple outfits, so they bought the gray couple outfits in this sweater style.
Fortunately, Xiaoyu’s children’s shoes are higher than Qing’an. You can wear the men’s size in the couple's suit. Some loose sweaters will not look weird when worn on her, but will look like a lazy cat, charming and charming. of.
The two of them in the photo were really good at that time, and exuded full of youthful breath.
After that, Qing An did a lot of things before finally staying up until nine o'clock in the evening.
When Qing An came out of the shower, he found that Yu Youning had sent a message.
That is a picture of the night sky. I have to say that she really looks good when she shoots things casually.
"Back?" Qing'an asked.
Ning: "Yes, I just got home to take a shower. I'm so tired..."
After Qing'an saw it, he thought about it, and said, "Don't come out tomorrow at all."
Ning: "Why, you don't want to see me?"
Qing'an stared at the screen, her fingertips condensed, and then quickly typed a paragraph: "Are you an idiot? I just think that if you are so tired, if you run out tomorrow to play, will you faint on the street because of insufficient energy? . If you’re tired, you can take a break, and then we can come out the day after tomorrow."
Ning: "It's okay. I'll just sleep for one night. I'll pick you up tomorrow, and you can give me your address."
"It's okay, just make an appointment, I just drive there by myself." Qing An said.
Ning: "Haha, did you decide to let the two of us go out and have fun in drag racing?"
Qing An didn't know much, so he sent a question mark over.
Ning: "It's a nuisance for two people and two cars, and they can't sit together and talk about the old things."
That said, too. Chat...Remember the past...Qing An pondered these two words and smiled.
She just hopes that it won't be too embarrassing and not cold.
Ning: "Or...you don't want to tell me your address?"
"How is it possible." Then, Qing An told her his address.
Ning: "Suddenly it feels a bit untrue. I want to ask a question."
"Just ask."
Ning: "Are you really Qing'an?"
Seeing this question, Qing An raised the corners of his lips and smiled, then replied mischievously: "No."
Ning: "Who are you then?"
"I'm a monster, she was eaten by me a long time ago." Qing'an sat on the bedside, raising his hand to handle the slightly curly hair.
Ning: "It's cruel, just spit her out—"
"Don't vomit, you have the ability to hit me."
Ning: "You want to use the radical method to lead me to commit a crime, but I have already seen it through."
"Oh, then you are great." After sending this sentence, Qing An suddenly felt a little naive.
It's just like the kind of kid friends in childhood.
After that, Qing An glanced at the time and said, "Okay, go to sleep."
Ning: "Shooting me to bed so early?"
"...Do you want to cultivate immortals? Then you can't come out tomorrow?" If Yu Youning is in front of Qing'an now, he will definitely be shot through by Qing'an's sharp eyes.
Ning: "Yes, then I will go to bed first. What time will you get up tomorrow? I will come over to pick you up in time."
Qing'an finished reading it, and after careful calculation, it was less than ten o'clock now.
If she fell asleep at ten o'clock, she would wake up at about seven o'clock in the morning. Then add washing and makeup, and it’s almost half past eight.
So, Qing'an posted a past eight thirty.
Ning: "Okay, then I'll be here at 8:30."
"Yes, go to bed, good night."
However, what Qing'an has counted as a thousand counts, but did not count is that after saying goodnight, she suffered from insomnia.
I lay motionless on the bed like a corpse in a freezer for most of the day, but still couldn't sleep. It seems that she has been like this since she was a child. As long as there are more important or anticipated things the next day, such as taking part in her favorite picnic with her classmates, or taking the test of her relatively bottomless sports, etc., she can hardly sleep. With.
Four o'clock in the morning. Although he closed his eyes, Qing An could feel that his eyes must be covered with red blood.
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