my neighbour

"I'm sorry..." Lin Wen apologized without knowing why.

Song Yin: ...

"It's almost time to go to bed, and I have to go to work tomorrow." Song Yin didn't continue this topic, turned off the TV, and signaled Lin Wen to get up quickly with his eyes.

Lin Wen stood up, and now she didn't dare to raise her chest uprightly like before, but put her chest in her arms, put her hands on her chest, and let Song Yin go first with a sneer.

Song Yin scratched the hair on the top of his head to make sure it was completely dry

"What are you doing?" Song Yin walked halfway, but found that Lin Wen didn't follow.

"I sleep on the sofa." Lin Wen replied logically.

"Okay, whatever you want." Song Yin didn't say much this time, but went straight to the bedroom, and closed the door with a "bang".

Lin Wen sat on the sofa and stayed there for a few seconds before going barefoot to turn off the light.

The comfort of the soft leather sofa was not inferior to that of the bed. Lin Wen lay in the darkness, but couldn't fall asleep with his eyes open.

Song Yin actually likes her a little bit...

Otherwise, which boss would treat his employees like this.

Lin Wen touched his smooth face and pulled it away.

Is this called, relying on face to eat?

"Hey..." Lin Wen laughed twice in the dark.

When she put her hand down, she fell into an empty void again.

Lin Wen fumbled for his mobile phone in the dark, and clicked on his usual music player.

She loves listening to music, and has many playlists, subdivided into many occasions.Such as: running, riding in a car, taking a walk, taking a bath, a classified playlist of such life scenes.But besides that, she also has a hidden playlist that only she can see.

That playlist has no cover, just edited a name:

She put her finger on it, rubbed it a lot, and then clicked in.

There are only three songs in it.

She clicked on one of the songs, and the familiar melody slowly flowed into her ears through the earphones through the quiet darkness.

Lin Wen raised his hand and covered his eyes with the back of his hand.

Those obscure feelings pressed deep in the memory rolled up the eye sockets again.Lin Wen put down his hand, the back of his hand was already wet.

During the continuous cycle of singles, Lin Wen's thoughts gradually became blurred, his head became heavier and heavier, and he gradually fell into sleep.

……

Song Yin entered the room, but did not fall asleep.

She turned on the phone in the dark, and her fingers rested on the contacts on the WeChat interface. After a long time, she still logged out.

Forget it.

She sighed.

Close your eyes and lean on the bed, enjoying the tranquility of the night alone.

She hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time, this feeling of waiting alone.

The reason why many people wait is nothing more than what they want, but she doesn't seem to have even achieved this "reason".She closed her heart, no expectation, no disappointment.

Ke Linwen is special.

He looks good, has a good figure, is a bit greedy for money, but is very serious in his bones.

Song Yin hooked the corner of his mouth.

Will she be the one worth the wait?

Song Yin thought for a long time, then turned on the phone again, it was already past midnight.She tiptoed to her feet, opened the bedroom door and walked out.

In the living room there was music, very faint but not insignificant.Song Yin walked over to the sound of the music, and looked at Lin Wen by the light of the street lamp by the window.

Lin Wen was completely asleep, and the earphones were still hanging on his ears, playing music over and over again.

Song Yin gently pulled out the headset, pressed the pause button on the headset, and then took out the phone and put it on the coffee table.

Wearing headphones to sleep, easy to get otitis media.

Song Yin sighed.

Lin Wen's eye sockets were reddish, and when he touched it with his hand, it was still a little wet.

are you crying

Song Yin was a little surprised.

She bent down and looked at Lin Wen's sleeping face carefully.The slender eyelashes seemed to be very disturbed, trembling slightly, like a wounded butterfly.

Song Yin's heart also trembled slightly.

She lay down next to Lin Wen, gently turned Lin Wen over in his sleep, and held him in her arms.

A soft kiss fell on the wet eyes: "Don't cry, I'm here."

Lin Wen rubbed against the heat source, Song Yin took advantage of the situation to completely hug Lin Wen in his arms, and gently patted the woman's back.

It might be good to talk about a relationship.

Song Yin smiled and closed his eyes.