Qing Ling was stunned and subconsciously tweaked her hair: How did you recognize me?
Your sister won't ask for my consent with her eyes, she will sit over directly.
Gao Yang didn't explain: Let's sit down.
Qing Ling sat down beside Gao Yang, moved her body, and patted the sofa: Well, it looks broken, but I didn’t expect it to be quite comfortable. My sister is very good at choosing.
Gao Yang smiled lightly: Is there something to ask me for?
Can't look for it if you have nothing to do?Qing Ling asked back.
Of course.Gao Yang said.
Qing Ling sighed, no longer taking turns, and his tone became a little serious: Gao Yang, there is enough time, you have to take a break, you can't continue like this.
I have a rest.
Don’t lie, Jiuhan said you haven’t slept for many days, and he asked his sister to come to you.Qing Ling smiled bitterly: As a result, this job was handed over to me.
Gao Yang's eyes were hanging down.
Gao Yang.Qing Ling's tone was lighter: I could feel that it was not just Zhong He and Zhuque, but something else happened?
Gao Yang paused, as if he was hit by something.
He didn't tell anyone about Chuxue, and even Wang Zikai didn't know about it, and he just thought she and Bai Lu had left.
Gao Yang didn't know how to speak at all. He didn't want to mention a word, nor did he dare to mention it, as if Chuxue didn't leave like this...
He didn't understand why people deceive themselves, but he thought they would be different, and there was no difference at all.
But he can't be Gao Yang at this moment, he must be the leader of Jiusi and the captain of everyone.
Chuxue's departure was supposed to be something he deserved alone, and it cannot be bad news that can be added to everyone's ears.
Qing Ling sighed slightly: If you don’t want to say it, don’t say it. Just tell me, is there anything else?
Gao Yang was silent for a long time, like a stubborn child who finally admitted his mistake, and nodded slowly.
It's strange that just admitting, sadness and self-blame seem to melt away. Although it has not decreased at all, they no longer seem to be so sharply across Gao Yang's chest.
good.Qing Ling is quite satisfied, so let me ask you another question.
Gao Yang didn't speak.
Qing Ling smiled lightly, don’t be nervous, if you don’t answer, can I still dig your heart out and see?
Gao Yang noticed Qing Ling's temptation, but he was not rejected.
You ask.
Why can't you sleep?Qing Ling said: No matter how much you pretend to be in your heart, you haven’t been asleep for so long. You should have a while. And you can meditate, and you still have that spiritual armed force.
Gao Yang raised his head, his tired eyes crossed the swaying bonfire, stepped on the gray beach, and lost in the gloomy ocean that did not exist within the magical border.
After half a minute, when Qing Ling thought Gao Yang would refuse to answer, he spoke softly.
Because of fear.
No, don’t let everyone hear what you say, so it will shake the morale of the army more.Qing Ling still smiled, but her voice softened a little: What can make Shensi scared must be very powerful, right?
Gao Yang was silent for a long time and said something that did not exist at all: Air Fish.
Air fish?Qing Ling was stunned.
They have no shape, or are ever-changing, and it is difficult for you to see them in normal times. They are hidden in the air and especially like darkness...
Gao Yang looked down at his hands: I could see air fish, many, many, just hiding around, swimming around, they were waiting for me to sleep.As long as I close my eyes and relax my guard, they swim immediately, eat me a little bit, and when I wake up, there is nothing left.
Qing Ling's lips opened slightly, and she was surprised to find that she understood completely, so she didn't know how to answer.
She couldn't pretend to be relaxed anymore, and the corners of her eyes were a little astringent.
For some reason, just looking at Gao Yang's thin and pale side face, she wanted to cry.
Qing Ling took a deep breath, pinched his thighs hard, and forced himself to cheer up.
The smile returned to her face. She straightened her body, picked up the pillow next to her, and patted her hard: Gao Yang, come on, lie down for a while.
No.
Let you lie down!Qing Ling has a tough attitude.
I'm not sleepy.Gao Yang answered.
Gao Yang, in the action tonight, how many people are counting on you, how many lives are in your hands, even if you are not responsible for yourself, you must be responsible for everyone, right?
Gao Yang was silent.
Qing Ling put down the pillow and patted: Come here, lie down, try it, it won’t work.
Gao Yang no longer tense, thank you.
He turned his body sideways and pillows on the pillow.
Don't look sideways, face up, and head down.Qing Ling said.
Gao Yang did as he did, straightened his body and placed his legs on the sofa. Just like before, Gao Yang had not fallen asleep in such a position.
Close your eyes.Qing Ling said.
Gao Yang tried hard to close his eyes, but unexpectedly, the action of closing his eyes would be so difficult one day.
very good.Qing Ling's voice came from his ears: I know, once you close your eyes, you will have a lot of thoughts, a lot of pictures, messy, it doesn't matter, let them appear, just take a little attention and talk with me, you can do it.
Dual background running?Gao Yang said.
Haha, this is a good metaphor.As soon as Qing Ling finished speaking, Gao Yang felt a slightly cool and soft touch landing on his temple, which was Qing Ling's fingertips.
Let's give you a head massage first.Qing Ling said.
Qing Ling's fingers were centered on Gao Yang's temple and spread around. She first visited her forehead and then occupied the middle of her eyebrows. She also expressed her opinions from time to time: How old is Ah, her eyebrows are frowning, can't you evenly smooth it out?
Qing Ling said in a relaxed tone, and her fingers didn't stop: No, if you continue like this, you will age very quickly, nasolabial folds Ah, head-up folds Ah, crow's feet Ah, and less than thirty years old, he became a little old man, chasing Dr. Jia...
Gao Yang tried to imagine himself like that, which was a bit funny.
Gao Yang, have you noticed that my sister is too lazy to suppress Nana recently and let her get the best of her life.
It seems to be.
Want to know the reason?Qing Ling pretends to be mysterious.
think.
Qing Ling told Gao Yang about cleaning in the Nigerian laboratory in a relaxed and fun tone.
Nana is so miserable, it is time to compensate her...
Gao Yang was so sensible that he began to sympathize with Nana.
He didn't realize that the lingering thoughts and pictures in his mind were slowly moving away.
Inside the body, deep sense of fatigue slowly floated up. They were like drowning ephemerals, screaming all the time, and eventually gathered into a continuous slight tinnitus.
It turned out that Gao Yang's body was so exhausted, and this could not be forcibly eliminated by talent and energy.
Qing Ling said one sentence after another, while Gao Yang answered in a daze.
After a while, Qing Ling touched Gao Yang's earlobe and rubbed it gently: Well, the earlobe is good, it is neither big nor small, full and fleshy...
Is that right... Gao Yang's voice became lighter and lighter.
Such earlobes are the most blessed and will be a life of happiness for the rest of your life.
Qing Ling said slowly: My aunt has looked at the master's face, and the master said that her ears have not grown well, so she suffers so much...
Um……
Gao Yang had already entered the unconscious answer. His breathing became heavy and his facial muscles relaxed.
Qing Ling said less and less, and she raised her right hand lighter, tied her long hair up, lowered her head, looked at Gao Yang's face carefully and gentlely.
At that moment, she wanted to secretly kiss him.
But she didn't, and couldn't do this. This would definitely wake up Gao Yang and even make him embarrassed. This is too willful and selfish.
She could feel that Gao Yang was not asleep yet, his consciousness was wandering on the edge of awakeness and dreams.
At that moment, a picture suddenly appeared in her mind.
On the dark wasteland, a thin lamb was injured in his legs. There was no star or moon in the sky. It was lost, kneeling on the ground, looking around, trembling, and a gurgling sound came from the air. A fish called air came over with the smell of blood. They surrounded them little by little, trying to eat the injured lamb.
Qing Ling was worried that she had to do something.
A few seconds later, she sang an old song, one she liked very much.
Lk at the stars，
Lk hw they shine fr yu，
And everything yu d，
Yeah，they were all Yellw
I came alng ，
I wrte a sng fr yu，
And all the things yu d，
And it was called Yellw
……
In fact, Qing Ling prefers the lyrics translated in one version, and the artistic conception is more beautiful. Unfortunately, if you can't sing it to him now, it will definitely disturb him.
After the song, Gao Yang's breath became longer and his whole body no longer stiff.
Qing Ling's heart also felt a sense of softness and joy.
In that imaginary story, the timid lamb heard the song and saw a glimmer of light ahead. It mustered up the courage and limped over.
Finally, the lamb saw the safe and warm sheep pen. It crawled into the wooden fence and lay in the straw pile illuminated by kerosene lamps. Its body curled up in a ball, its ears drooped, and licked the wounds on its body. Soon, in that warm orange light, it slowly fell asleep.
The air fish in the dark can only swim outside the sheep pen unwillingly and gradually retreat to the darkness.
The ending of the story is pretty good.
Qing Ling was satisfied and breathed a sigh of relief.
After working hours are over, my private time is next.
Qing Ling was excited and decided to count Gao Yang's left eyelashes again to see whether it was even or odd. She had been curious about this question for a long time.
Suddenly, she was stunned.
At some point, Gao Yang's eyes were wet and all the black eyelashes were sticking together, so it was impossible to count them.
He was clearly asleep, but his eyelids were still trembling slightly, and hot tears kept flowing out of the corners of his eyes and dripping onto the pillow, sadness seemed to connect to the spring.
Qing Ling looked at her quietly. She wanted to wipe Gao Yang's tears, but she was afraid of waking him up.
The girl's hand hangs in the air for a long time.
Your sister won't ask for my consent with her eyes, she will sit over directly.
Gao Yang didn't explain: Let's sit down.
Qing Ling sat down beside Gao Yang, moved her body, and patted the sofa: Well, it looks broken, but I didn’t expect it to be quite comfortable. My sister is very good at choosing.
Gao Yang smiled lightly: Is there something to ask me for?
Can't look for it if you have nothing to do?Qing Ling asked back.
Of course.Gao Yang said.
Qing Ling sighed, no longer taking turns, and his tone became a little serious: Gao Yang, there is enough time, you have to take a break, you can't continue like this.
I have a rest.
Don’t lie, Jiuhan said you haven’t slept for many days, and he asked his sister to come to you.Qing Ling smiled bitterly: As a result, this job was handed over to me.
Gao Yang's eyes were hanging down.
Gao Yang.Qing Ling's tone was lighter: I could feel that it was not just Zhong He and Zhuque, but something else happened?
Gao Yang paused, as if he was hit by something.
He didn't tell anyone about Chuxue, and even Wang Zikai didn't know about it, and he just thought she and Bai Lu had left.
Gao Yang didn't know how to speak at all. He didn't want to mention a word, nor did he dare to mention it, as if Chuxue didn't leave like this...
He didn't understand why people deceive themselves, but he thought they would be different, and there was no difference at all.
But he can't be Gao Yang at this moment, he must be the leader of Jiusi and the captain of everyone.
Chuxue's departure was supposed to be something he deserved alone, and it cannot be bad news that can be added to everyone's ears.
Qing Ling sighed slightly: If you don’t want to say it, don’t say it. Just tell me, is there anything else?
Gao Yang was silent for a long time, like a stubborn child who finally admitted his mistake, and nodded slowly.
It's strange that just admitting, sadness and self-blame seem to melt away. Although it has not decreased at all, they no longer seem to be so sharply across Gao Yang's chest.
good.Qing Ling is quite satisfied, so let me ask you another question.
Gao Yang didn't speak.
Qing Ling smiled lightly, don’t be nervous, if you don’t answer, can I still dig your heart out and see?
Gao Yang noticed Qing Ling's temptation, but he was not rejected.
You ask.
Why can't you sleep?Qing Ling said: No matter how much you pretend to be in your heart, you haven’t been asleep for so long. You should have a while. And you can meditate, and you still have that spiritual armed force.
Gao Yang raised his head, his tired eyes crossed the swaying bonfire, stepped on the gray beach, and lost in the gloomy ocean that did not exist within the magical border.
After half a minute, when Qing Ling thought Gao Yang would refuse to answer, he spoke softly.
Because of fear.
No, don’t let everyone hear what you say, so it will shake the morale of the army more.Qing Ling still smiled, but her voice softened a little: What can make Shensi scared must be very powerful, right?
Gao Yang was silent for a long time and said something that did not exist at all: Air Fish.
Air fish?Qing Ling was stunned.
They have no shape, or are ever-changing, and it is difficult for you to see them in normal times. They are hidden in the air and especially like darkness...
Gao Yang looked down at his hands: I could see air fish, many, many, just hiding around, swimming around, they were waiting for me to sleep.As long as I close my eyes and relax my guard, they swim immediately, eat me a little bit, and when I wake up, there is nothing left.
Qing Ling's lips opened slightly, and she was surprised to find that she understood completely, so she didn't know how to answer.
She couldn't pretend to be relaxed anymore, and the corners of her eyes were a little astringent.
For some reason, just looking at Gao Yang's thin and pale side face, she wanted to cry.
Qing Ling took a deep breath, pinched his thighs hard, and forced himself to cheer up.
The smile returned to her face. She straightened her body, picked up the pillow next to her, and patted her hard: Gao Yang, come on, lie down for a while.
No.
Let you lie down!Qing Ling has a tough attitude.
I'm not sleepy.Gao Yang answered.
Gao Yang, in the action tonight, how many people are counting on you, how many lives are in your hands, even if you are not responsible for yourself, you must be responsible for everyone, right?
Gao Yang was silent.
Qing Ling put down the pillow and patted: Come here, lie down, try it, it won’t work.
Gao Yang no longer tense, thank you.
He turned his body sideways and pillows on the pillow.
Don't look sideways, face up, and head down.Qing Ling said.
Gao Yang did as he did, straightened his body and placed his legs on the sofa. Just like before, Gao Yang had not fallen asleep in such a position.
Close your eyes.Qing Ling said.
Gao Yang tried hard to close his eyes, but unexpectedly, the action of closing his eyes would be so difficult one day.
very good.Qing Ling's voice came from his ears: I know, once you close your eyes, you will have a lot of thoughts, a lot of pictures, messy, it doesn't matter, let them appear, just take a little attention and talk with me, you can do it.
Dual background running?Gao Yang said.
Haha, this is a good metaphor.As soon as Qing Ling finished speaking, Gao Yang felt a slightly cool and soft touch landing on his temple, which was Qing Ling's fingertips.
Let's give you a head massage first.Qing Ling said.
Qing Ling's fingers were centered on Gao Yang's temple and spread around. She first visited her forehead and then occupied the middle of her eyebrows. She also expressed her opinions from time to time: How old is Ah, her eyebrows are frowning, can't you evenly smooth it out?
Qing Ling said in a relaxed tone, and her fingers didn't stop: No, if you continue like this, you will age very quickly, nasolabial folds Ah, head-up folds Ah, crow's feet Ah, and less than thirty years old, he became a little old man, chasing Dr. Jia...
Gao Yang tried to imagine himself like that, which was a bit funny.
Gao Yang, have you noticed that my sister is too lazy to suppress Nana recently and let her get the best of her life.
It seems to be.
Want to know the reason?Qing Ling pretends to be mysterious.
think.
Qing Ling told Gao Yang about cleaning in the Nigerian laboratory in a relaxed and fun tone.
Nana is so miserable, it is time to compensate her...
Gao Yang was so sensible that he began to sympathize with Nana.
He didn't realize that the lingering thoughts and pictures in his mind were slowly moving away.
Inside the body, deep sense of fatigue slowly floated up. They were like drowning ephemerals, screaming all the time, and eventually gathered into a continuous slight tinnitus.
It turned out that Gao Yang's body was so exhausted, and this could not be forcibly eliminated by talent and energy.
Qing Ling said one sentence after another, while Gao Yang answered in a daze.
After a while, Qing Ling touched Gao Yang's earlobe and rubbed it gently: Well, the earlobe is good, it is neither big nor small, full and fleshy...
Is that right... Gao Yang's voice became lighter and lighter.
Such earlobes are the most blessed and will be a life of happiness for the rest of your life.
Qing Ling said slowly: My aunt has looked at the master's face, and the master said that her ears have not grown well, so she suffers so much...
Um……
Gao Yang had already entered the unconscious answer. His breathing became heavy and his facial muscles relaxed.
Qing Ling said less and less, and she raised her right hand lighter, tied her long hair up, lowered her head, looked at Gao Yang's face carefully and gentlely.
At that moment, she wanted to secretly kiss him.
But she didn't, and couldn't do this. This would definitely wake up Gao Yang and even make him embarrassed. This is too willful and selfish.
She could feel that Gao Yang was not asleep yet, his consciousness was wandering on the edge of awakeness and dreams.
At that moment, a picture suddenly appeared in her mind.
On the dark wasteland, a thin lamb was injured in his legs. There was no star or moon in the sky. It was lost, kneeling on the ground, looking around, trembling, and a gurgling sound came from the air. A fish called air came over with the smell of blood. They surrounded them little by little, trying to eat the injured lamb.
Qing Ling was worried that she had to do something.
A few seconds later, she sang an old song, one she liked very much.
Lk at the stars，
Lk hw they shine fr yu，
And everything yu d，
Yeah，they were all Yellw
I came alng ，
I wrte a sng fr yu，
And all the things yu d，
And it was called Yellw
……
In fact, Qing Ling prefers the lyrics translated in one version, and the artistic conception is more beautiful. Unfortunately, if you can't sing it to him now, it will definitely disturb him.
After the song, Gao Yang's breath became longer and his whole body no longer stiff.
Qing Ling's heart also felt a sense of softness and joy.
In that imaginary story, the timid lamb heard the song and saw a glimmer of light ahead. It mustered up the courage and limped over.
Finally, the lamb saw the safe and warm sheep pen. It crawled into the wooden fence and lay in the straw pile illuminated by kerosene lamps. Its body curled up in a ball, its ears drooped, and licked the wounds on its body. Soon, in that warm orange light, it slowly fell asleep.
The air fish in the dark can only swim outside the sheep pen unwillingly and gradually retreat to the darkness.
The ending of the story is pretty good.
Qing Ling was satisfied and breathed a sigh of relief.
After working hours are over, my private time is next.
Qing Ling was excited and decided to count Gao Yang's left eyelashes again to see whether it was even or odd. She had been curious about this question for a long time.
Suddenly, she was stunned.
At some point, Gao Yang's eyes were wet and all the black eyelashes were sticking together, so it was impossible to count them.
He was clearly asleep, but his eyelids were still trembling slightly, and hot tears kept flowing out of the corners of his eyes and dripping onto the pillow, sadness seemed to connect to the spring.
Qing Ling looked at her quietly. She wanted to wipe Gao Yang's tears, but she was afraid of waking him up.
The girl's hand hangs in the air for a long time.
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