When I Fell For You - Chapter 29

After that, Yu Youning looked at the phone screen again and said: “I am a little tired today, and my whole body is quite sour. Now I want to rest, so let’s not talk today.”

On the video side, Qing An nodded, said something to take a good rest, and then the two hung up the video.

However, after a while, Qing An sent another message to Yu Youning.

She said: “You go soak in a hot bath or hot feet, that can effectively relieve the pain.”

Yu Youning looked at the message she sent and didn’t know how to reply, so she had to throw her phone aside.

Reaching into my own hair and lowering my head, this unclear feeling is uncomfortable. Although she was evading, she had to admit that when she faced Qing’an, something scary would always involuntarily pop up in her mind.

Moreover, some things seem to have appeared long ago, but it was not so obvious at that time.

It first appeared on a certain day during the winter vacation of high school.

The weather was very cold that day, with sleet and sleet outside, and the cold wind was like a sharp blade, forcing most of the student party to dare not go out, and only dared to stay in the blankets.

The two originally said that if the weather is good and it doesn’t rain, they will meet at Yu’s house that day. But if the weather is bad, forget it.

But as a result, Qing’an still braved the cold wind and ran to Yu Youning’s house. She said that she only wanted to play with herself, not others.

Although wrapped like a zongzi and wearing gloves, Qing’an is still frozen like a fish in a freezer.

In winter, heating in southern cities depends entirely on shaking. After all, there is no heating, and then the air conditioning consumes too much electricity.

So Yu Youning led Qing’an to her room and asked her to take off her coat and cover it on the bed for a while, while she ran to get a hot water bottle.

But Qing’an was cold, and a hot water bottle couldn’t solve any problems, so he lay there shivering.

So Yu Youning lay down beside her altogether, and stretched out his arms to put his arms around Qing’an, trying to help her warm her up quickly.

then

After getting warm, Qing An put his hand on her shoulder, stared at her lips with lipstick, which looked soft and tender, and asked a question nonchalantly: “You said, what is the feeling of kissing? You Curious?”

At that time, Yu Youning was a guy who only knew how to play and learn, and never considered those issues. Falling in love, hugging and kissing are all things that are out of reach for her.

In her spare time, she knows about playing games, climbing mountains, meeting meals, and swimming.

Her other friends are basically the same as her.

Only Qing’an is always curious about things she has never thought of.

Usually looks very serious. Although he is cold, he is also a good, cold baby, but in private, he is always interested in some messy things.

Probably because as a minor, Qing’an has read a lot of books that minors should read less.

After receiving Qing’an’s question, she thought about it for a while and shook her head to make it clear.

Then Qing An asked again: “Can I give you a kiss?”

She didn’t think much at the time, just looked at Qing An and nodded.

So Qing’an leaned over, pecked her lips like a dragonfly, then lay back to her original position, touched her lips and looked at the ceiling, and said, “It’s a bit soft, and it feels like glutinous rice cakes.”

After that, Qing An turned over again, hugged her, and said, “It smells good.”

At that time, Yu Youning was slightly stiff, and only said: “Because I put on fruity lipstick, would you like to apply it?”

Later, even though the same way of getting along in school as before, as long as two people stay in the same room, I always can’t help but observe Qing’an like a pervert.

Sitting in front of the desk, Qing’an has a straight back and flat abdomen, but there are always some playful folds in his clothes, which makes people want to reach out to smooth them.

Qing’an lying on the bed, the underwear straps and the small sling straps are slightly misaligned, and the small hills and small collarbones look cute.

After taking a shower, Qing’an’s fair skin was hung with bright drops of water, exuding the fragrance of shower gel, which made people want to hug.

…

However, it is only limited to feeling good-looking, very soft, and wanting to hug like a teddy bear, and has no other ideas.

Until this reunion, Qing’an, who was fully opened and fully mature… made Yu Youning want to pull under her body.

This is… terrible.

Slowly lying down on the bed, staring at the textile lines on the sheets, Yu Youning felt like she was firmly bound by something.

What would Qing An think if she knew the kind of thought in her mind?

Do you know that you will never talk to yourself again? Does it feel disgusting? After all, when Qing’an was playing with herself when she was young, it was just fun. Besides, for a long while, other girls are still playing in the classroom.

But now everyone is in their twenties, and the period of ignorance has long passed. It’s very strange that you have that kind of thought again.

So, should we stay away a little bit?

After that, she took the phone again and then went to Weibo.

After searching for content related to herself, she saw a person called “Focus on the corpse for ten thousand years”.

“Focusing on smashing corpses for ten thousand years” is a spitting blog, which is usually used to spit out smashing films. But occasionally I also talk about gossip about some photographers.

Then, a month ago, focusing on scoring corpses for ten thousand years, he posted such a blog: “Do you think the photographer would rather be curved or straight?”

Below this blog, there are probably more than one hundred comments.

“Straight… well, maybe not so straight?”

“It can’t be straight, I think she’s Jiji.”

“I have seen a real person,/cover my face, I don’t know if it’s crooked, I just like it!”

“Gah? I thought people in the photography circle would agree that she was curved.”

“Probably I can’t go anywhere… Seeing me, I feel that the Jiquan traits in her are a bit heavy. Of course, it is also possible that I just look at Ren Ji with rotten eyes.”

…

This is probably what Wei Xue said about what the netizens discussed.

A few days later, it came to Friday.

Inadvertently, Zhao Xin’s birthday came.

At ten o’clock, after being awakened by the alarm clock, Qing An got up on time.

After dressing, she took out a bag from the cabinet.

Inside the bag was a box with a cashmere scarf inside. The scarf was carefully selected and bought in the mall. Purple, looks very elegant, it should be suitable for Zhao Xin.

Then, she took out another bag of things from another cabinet, and she went out.

I drove to the address given by Yu Youning. When I arrived there, it happened to be just after 11 o’clock.

Because it was not for her birthday, Zhao Xin didn’t have a big feast, but just invited some friends who were playing well to come and gather together.

Yu Youning’s house is so big and luxurious. Did she buy it with her own money?

Qing An stood outside the door, looking at the villa in front of him, suddenly felt that his small apartment, which had not yet paid off his loan, was really bad enough.

The difference between people is really getting bigger and bigger.

Speaking of which, Yu Youning hasn’t contacted him much these days. If she took the initiative to contact her, she seemed cold, and always said that she was too tired and wanted to rest.

Maybe, it’s really too busy. After Qing’an parked the car, he looked at the two bags in his hand and got out of the car.

Carrying two boxes and walking to the door, Qing An was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, and the door opened from inside.

Yu Youning, who was wearing a black coat, stood there with his face white as paper. After smiling at her, he asked her to walk in.

After changing his shoes, Qing’an followed Yu Youning to the kitchen.

I saw Zhao Xin making soy milk at the water table.

After seeing Qing’an, Zhao Xin didn’t recognize it at first glance. After a glance, he started making soy milk.

But after a few seconds, something felt wrong, so she raised her head again.

“Hello Aunt Zhao, this is Qing’an.” Qing’an smiled and walked over, standing still in front of Zhao Xin.

“Qing’an?” Zhao Xin released the soymilk maker and looked at Qing’an up and down several times like an alien, then suddenly laughed and said: “There is that over there, that sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Ikuko told me You will come today, so I will make it for you. Take it and eat it.”

As if it were still the same as before, Zhao Xin didn’t feel strange to her because of not seeing her for many years, and the conversation was still natural.

“Thank you, Auntie.” Qing’an nodded, then handed a bag in Zhao Xin’s hand and said: “This is my gift to you, Aunt Zhao, happy birthday!”

“Thank you.” After receiving the gift, Zhao Xin originally wanted to say something, but the phone rang, so after answering the call, he said: “A friend of mine is here, I will pick her up. You two will play by yourself Ah, I’ll be back later.”

After Zhao Xin finished speaking, after unplugging the cord of the soymilk maker, he put away the gifts that Qing’an had brought, and then went out.

“I’ll go back to the room.” Yu Youning said, turning around and walking outside.

So Qing An went out with her and went upstairs.

Yu Youning’s room was neatly cleaned, and there was a light fragrance, but it was not stuffy.

After entering the room, Yu Youning lay down on the bed with his clothes and squinted.

Qing An stood in the middle of the room, suddenly not knowing what to say.

She… is it because she is too busy and tired, or is it something else?

I always feel that her attitude towards herself seems a little weird.

Holding the bag, Qing An sat on a stool on one side, and after watching Yu Youning leaning on the bed for a while, he asked, “Are you feeling well?”

After listening, Yu Youning opened his eyes slightly, shook his head, rubbed his head with his hand, and then continued to close his eyes.

“Is it a headache? The weather is too cold now, and it is easy to get a headache.” Qing An said, put down the contents in his hand, then walked over, rolled up his sleeves, and said, “Let me rub your head for you.”

However, when his hand was about to touch Yu Youning’s temple, Yu Youning reached out to block it, smiled reluctantly, and said, “No, really.”

After Qing’an listened, he retracted his hand and stood up slowly. After a long while, the word “Oh” came out in his throat.

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