jiang yanli/wen qing | 2.1k | Ma disasterous blind date (not with wen qing)bed sharing weather warn
jiang yanli/wen qing | 2.1k | M a disasterous blind date (not with wen qing) bed sharing weather warning: rain and thunder -The rain comes and goes overnight. Wen Qing wakes up to it beating against the open window at half past four in the morning and crawls out of bed to shut it, pauses by the sagging arm of the fold-out sofa to watch the shape of the woman curled under the blanket, shoulders rising and falling with breath.She considers going back to sleep. She listens to the rain hammer on the metal overhang above the front door, the soft noise of a warm body in the room, the ticking of the clock above the kitchen counter. Her space on the left side of the mattress looks still warm. Inviting.Wen Qing sighs, pulls the folding door that separates the room from the kitchen softly shut, and puts water on to boil.By the time proper morning comes, the humidity is thick enough to sit in Wen Qing’s lungs as she pushes onto the early bus. The crush of people crowding on is like a many-limbed, sweaty animal, shuddering uphill and down past the housing district and food shops and little side streets where the haphazard knick-knack market pops up every weekend. It’s early–seven in the morning and rush hour for salaried men and schoolchildren and doctors who work the midday shift on a Friday.[Read on Ao3] -- source link
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