Qin Ting looked at the phone and was unwilling to call back, but she heard Ran Xiaoyun crying from the bathroom.
Qin Ting put down her phone and walked outside the bathroom door.
"Xiaoyun?"
"I'm fine."
Qin Ting patted the door, "Xiaoyun?"
Ran Xiaoyun stood up and shouted: "I'm fine!"
Qin Ting frowned, and then she felt relieved when she heard the sound of water inside. After waiting for about half an hour, Qin Ting breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Ran Xiaoyun coming out of the bathroom.
"Why are you crying?" Qin Ting frowned, handed her the hot towel she had prepared, and said dissatisfiedly.
Ran Xiaoyun took the hot towel, her voice still choked with sobs, "I'm so sad!"
"Sad, can crying solve the problem?" Qin Ting looked at her eyes that were as red as two peaches, and was even more dissatisfied. She pulled her to sit down and put some pressure on her eyes.
Ran Xiaoyun was covered with a hot towel, feeling that the discomfort in her heart was being scratched away a little. She lay on the sofa, closed her eyes, and said: "Crying can't solve the problem, but at least it can make myself less uncomfortable."
Hearing that she still had the strength to defend, Qin Ting threw the hot towel to her angrily, "Apply it yourself!"
Ran Xiaoyun took the towel and applied it to his eyes. He said dissatisfiedly: "You are still a good sister. You see me sad and you don't even want to help me."
Qin Ting laughed angrily and said, "How can I help you? Beat him up for you?"
Ran Xiaoyun put down the towel and said, "Is it okay?"
"...Do you think I can beat you?"
Ran Xiaoyun muttered: "If you can't beat him, can't you ask He Liuyang to help? He can deal with Han Mo in a matter of minutes." After saying that, Ran Xiaoyun frowned again and said: "Forget it, let's not get dirty.
It’s not worth it to take He Liuyang’s hand.”
Clearly unwilling to give up!
Qin Ting flicked Ran Xiaoyun's forehead, took her hot towel, and said, "Whatever you say."
"Hmm."
Ran Xiaoyun opened her less painful eyes, looked at Qin Ting changing the towel, tilted her head, and murmured for a while: "Qin Ting, what should you do if this happens to you?"
"Me?" Qin Ting thought for a while and said with a smile: "I won't encounter such a thing."
Ran Xiaoyun said: "Have you never been impulsive?"
Qin Ting smiled, for a while, and said lightly: "Yes, and it is definitely crazier than yours. But now, there are very few." The only one is probably with that guy.
"Qin Ting, you are laughing..." Ran Xiaoyun rushed over and joked.
Qin Ting looked at her energetic appearance, patted her head angrily and said, "You don't feel uncomfortable now?"
Ran Xiaoyun let her go, smiled and lay down again, saying: "I still feel a little uncomfortable. Please apply some more compress to me."
Seeing how noisy she was, Qin Ting smiled and gave her another towel to apply on.
"Qin Ting, to be honest, I'm actually quite curious about your past. Anyway, if you have time tonight, why don't you talk about it?" Before Qin Ting could speak, Ran Xiaoyun said again: "Anyway, it's just the two of us, I promise not to
I’ll tell you!”
Qin Ting threw the towel on her and said, "Come on, I don't know about you yet. If you do, even the rats in your sewer will know about it tomorrow! It's a little late, so go to bed quickly."
After saying that, Qin Ting stood up and went to prepare to take a bath.
Ran Xiaoyun looked at Qin Ting's back with deep curiosity in her eyes. She had known Qin Ting for almost ten years. But she had never seen her particularly sad or particularly happy. It was even stranger.
What's more, I almost never see her family.
Sometimes, she mistakenly thinks Qin Ting is an orphan.
Ran Xiaoyun is very sure that she is definitely Qin Ting's best friend, but even so, she knows very little about her past. But she can always feel a kind of power from Qin Ting, which she can't describe.
What is it? If I had to use words to describe it, perhaps strong would be the most appropriate.
But this word also reveals a kind of hardness.
Qin Ting...
Ran Xiaoyun tilted his head, thought for a long time, and finally used a word he learned in martial arts - four taels can move a thousand catties.
Qin Ting came out of the shower and saw that Ran Xiaoyun was not sleeping yet. She went over and patted her, "Sleep."
Ran Xiaoyun got up, took Qin Ting's arm and said, "Sleep!"
Qin Ting glanced at her strangely, raised her eyebrows and said, "Why are you so excited all of a sudden?"
"It's nothing, I just feel like it's nothing!"
Looking at Ran Xiaoyun's smiling face, Qin Ting shook her head helplessly. This Ran Xiaoyun, it was raining one moment and sunny the next, and the speed of change was as fast as flipping a book.
Qin Ting said: "Miss Ran, if you have nightmares in the middle of the night, don't disturb me. Remember not to disturb me."
"No problem~"
Qin Ting looked at her smiling eyes and knew that these words probably didn't count. She felt funny in her heart, but she didn't say much and went to sleep.
In the middle of the night, Qin Ting opened her eyes when she heard the sound of even breathing in her ears.
She had insomnia... She had been suffering from insomnia for three or four months, but she actually came back. Qin Ting kept her eyes open, a little out of habit. Her head felt heavy and she was a little dizzy, but she just couldn't fall asleep.
This problem has been cultivated for many years. Since high school, in order to earn enough tuition, she has to work part-time during the day. She doesn't want to miss her studies, so she can only catch up on classes in the evening. When she gets to university, although she has scholarships as subsidies, she still has to work part-time during the day.
It was not enough, so I had to do more part-time jobs. Medical students were very busy with their courses, and they had to go to the labs that they had managed to get an appointment with during the day. In order to make more money, they had no choice but to work at night.
As a result, the problem of sleeping late cannot be changed.
Qin Ting opened her eyes and looked at the darkness in the room, feeling a little helpless. This biological clock was more difficult to adjust than she thought. Thinking about going to bed early in the past three months, Qin Ting blushed slightly. Although that guy sometimes acted mischievously,
But at least it has something else to use.
Qin Ting picked up the mobile phone on the bedside, played with it for a while, and decided to try sending a text message.
"Asleep?"
When the phone vibrated, He Liuyang was reading some information that Lin Yue had just found. He opened the phone and saw the text message from Qin Ting. He frowned and looked at the time. It was almost three o'clock in the morning.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
When the text message on her phone rang, Qin Ting was startled. She quickly set it to vibrate, and when she slid it away, she could almost think of He Liuyang's dissatisfied and harsh tone through the black words.
The corners of Qin Ting's mouth curved slightly, "I can't sleep a little bit."
He Liuyang put down the information, leaned on the chair, and dialed the phone directly.
Qin Ting was startled again when she saw He Liuyang's call coming her way. Seeing that Ran Xiaoyun was not woken up, she cautiously got up from the bed and hid in the living room to answer the call.
"Hello?"
Hearing the sound, He Liuyang said directly: "Why can't you sleep?"
Qin Ting sat on the sofa and leaned her head back, "If I'm not sleepy, I can't fall asleep." After thinking about it, she added, "Can you talk to me?"
"Huh. What did you say?"
Qin Ting thought for a while and said, "Just say when you were a child." When Ran Xiaoyun reminded her, she found that she was also quite curious about He Liuyang.
He Liuyang frowned slightly. In fact, he didn't have anything to say about his past, but he still sorted it out and told it in detail. Qin Ting listened with her eyes closed, and the only feeling she felt was: It's rare for someone with a medical background to know this.
Feeling bored.
He Liuyang had been talking for less than five minutes when the sound of calm and even breathing came from the phone.