When I Fell For You

Qing'an ran all the way out and saw Yu Youning carrying some things.

The light gray coat with suede, the smooth black hair, the smile is still sunny, but the dark circles under the eyes are a little heavier, the whole person looks even more haggard than usual when busy at work.

"Others are getting fat during the New Year, and their spirits are better. Why did you become like this instead." Qing'an looked at her with a little pain.

Hearing this, Yu Youning pursed her lips and lowered her head slightly: "Miss you..."

Hearing these two words, Qing An's nose felt sour again.

Qing'an, who has always felt aggressive and cold-faced, turned out to be a crying ghost. For people who are unfamiliar, this is probably a very incredible thing.

"Don't cry." Seeing Qing'an with tears in her eyes, Yu Youning immediately became flustered. He lowered his head and fumbled out the tissue, took out one, and pressed it under her eyes. "What a beautiful makeup, how much time spent crying it is good."

"Let's go..." Qing An took the tissue from her, held it in the palm of her hand, and then returned the same way.

"I think my dad is still very difficult to deal with. Although it seems that his relationship with him has improved, but who knows that it will suddenly explode someday, it is totally uncertain..." Qing'an walked in front and said softly. Export.

"No hurry, no matter what, take your time, don't think about solving all the contradictions at once. No matter what, there is a gradual process." Yu Youning followed her behind, looking at her back, not Know how to comfort her.

Qing An did not speak any more, just nodded.

After returning home and taking out shoes for Yu Youning to put on her, Qing'an walked inside: "She's here."

After hearing what Qing'an said, Shao Lilian and Qingyang both walked over here and greeted each other. .

"Come here, let me see." Shao Lilian looked at Yu Youning for a while, then walked over with a smile, stretched out Yu Youning's hand, and looked left and right, "Oh, it's a lot taller than I remember. It's also a lot more beautiful."

"Thank you for the compliment, Auntie." After Yu Youning finished speaking, he handed a bag in front of Shao Lilian: "I gave you this."

"Come as you come, what else to bring." Shao Lilian gave her a look.

"It's just a little thing, no respect." Yu Youning smiled, pulled Shao Lilian's wrist, and put the rope on the bag into her hand.

Qing'an only felt that Yu Youning was indeed much more generous and decent in dealing with things than himself. From facial expressions to body language, they all belong to the kind that makes people look comfortable.

There was not much feeling before, but now, this feeling has been magnified many times.

"Yuzi, where have you been a few years ago? An An said before that he could not find you." At this time, Qingyang appeared next to him.

Yu Youning turned his head, looked at him, and pondered for a moment: "I went to a far place."

"I'll be fine." Qingyang looked around, then pointed to the coffee table: "Your aunt cut some fruits for you. Then there are some snacks. Take a look and take what you want."

"Okay." Yu Youning nodded.

However, before going over, Yu Youning handed another bag to Qing'an.

Qing An took over and looked down.

"I gave you this. Happy birthday." Yu Youning said softly.

"Thank you." Qing'an's mouth curled slightly, and then cleared his throat: "I'll go up first."

"Go." Qingyang said casually while watching TV.

After that, Qing An took the things and turned and walked up.

Yu Youning didn't follow, after all, she just came, and it's not good to run up there, so I still have to talk to Qing'an first.

However, speaking of it, Yu Youning has always been a little afraid of Qing'an her father.

Although Qing An once told herself, of all the people she knew, Qing Yang and Shao Lilian had the most favorable impressions of herself. But even so, for a while, when Qing'an's grades declined a little bit, I was blocked when I went to play with her.

Because Qingyang and Shao Lilian felt that Yu Youning's grades were good no matter how hard he tried, so they could go play. But Qing'an doesn't have much talent for learning and needs to work harder, so he can't relax like Yu Youning.

What they didn’t know was that Qing’an’s grades were getting better and better, but after being forced by them so hard, Qing’an’s rebelliousness was forced out instead, they couldn’t learn anything, and they hated textbooks. , So the performance dropped again during that time.

At that time, Qing'an often complained to her about many things at home, so Yu Youning was a little afraid of Qing'an's parents.

Therefore, Yu Youning decided to help Shao Lilian first, but he was kicked out as soon as he entered.

No way, Yu Youning had to sit back next to Qingyang again.

After sitting on the sofa for a long time, Qingyang didn't speak any more, just stared at the spy movie on the TV. There is quite a feeling that the work is completed even after the greeting.

Just sitting there, Yu Youning could feel the seriousness of Qingyang's body.

"It's a bit cold this year. Uncle, I heard Qing'an say that you have rheumatism, will you feel uncomfortable in this weather?" Yu Youning had to take the initiative to find a topic.

Fortunately, she did some work in Qing'an before coming, so she can still find topics to talk about.

Qingyang nodded after listening, "It's okay, it's okay."

After that, Qingyang continued to stare at the TV. However, after a long while, Qingyang finally started asking for a message: "Are you taking pictures now?"

"Well, yes." Yu Youning nodded.

"How large is it?" Qingyang turned his head and looked at her.

"It's not big at the moment, it's only 600 square meters. After the New Year, I plan to expand the scale. For specific matters, I have already started planning a year ago." Qingyang asked, and Yu Youning answered.

Qingyang nodded and pondered for a while: "Tired?"

"A little bit, okay." Yu Youning replied.

"Yeah." Qingyang touched the remote control: "Enriched. Unlike our Qing'an, we don't know what to fool around all day long."

"It's great for her to host the show." Yu Youning smiled and said something nice to her.

"What's great, it's so late every day. I was originally a person who can't communicate, and still doing this kind of work, I am out of touch with everyone around me. Although there are many colleagues in the station, the working hours are different, and I can't do anything Too much, I'm afraid she will become less and less able to get along with others in the future." Qing Yang said lightly.

"Don't dare to care about her too much. If you care about her, you will lose your temper with me." Qingyang got up and went to get an apple.

"This job is suitable for people who are more cheerful and extroverted. After all, people who are cheerful and extroverted will know how to regulate their lives. They will also take the initiative to find things to enrich their lives. Unlike her, they know how to live." Qingyang took a bite of the apple and chewed: "I'm thinking about a question these days. She is the way she is now, and I blame me."

Hearing this, Yu Youning felt that, in fact, Qing'an's father was sensible. It's just that what I think and what I do are not consistent, it may also be a personality problem.

"Have you heard her show?" Yu Youning asked.

"It's too late, usually the next day I will listen to the replay. But sometimes I get busy and forget it, and I don't listen to them all." Qingyang sighed: "In fact, it is precisely because of her In some themes, I vaguely saw her thoughts, so I started to reflect on it in the past two years. When I first knew that she hated me, I was very angry, even now, every time I think of it, I still feel angry. My heart hurts."

Yu Youning reached out and took the bag of dried fruits, and tore it open: "In fact, you lack communication and communication, so all kinds of problems arise. But it's okay, just let it go. Uncle, you know what, these two God, from the message she sent me, one thing I can tell is that she actually loves you very much."

Qingyang, who has never been good at expressing emotions, when he heard the words "She actually loves you", he put his palms on his knees and rubbed them carefully, and the seriousness on his face disappeared a bit. Instead, it was a kind of guilt. .

"She... Did she tell you this?" Qingyang couldn't imagine.

"It's almost that." Yu Youning nodded.

She could still see that when Qing'an talked about his father now, compared with the attitude when he talked about his father before, there was a significant change.

At the moment in the bedroom upstairs, Qing'an put the bag sent by Yu Youning on the desk, held his arm and tilted his head to look at it, then smiled and stretched out his hand to open the bag.

It contains skin care products. She used it frequently, but it was running out. When Yu Youning went to her house, he noticed it? In addition, there is a lipstick, the color number is her favorite, and the brand is the one she wants to buy but thinks it is too expensive.

What is she using and what she likes to use, Yu Youning has noticed?

Moreover, Qing An originally thought that Yu Youning might have forgotten her birthday, but she did not expect that she would remember it.

Qing An suddenly realized that he was the one who didn't know much about the other party.

Even if I have been to her house, I have never observed anything so carefully.

What she likes and what she doesn't like, what Qing'an remembers, are many years ago.

Besides, what else has she overlooked... a lot. For example, when I watched the video together that time, Yu Youning looked abnormal, as if shy, embarrassed, or something else...

However, they were all ignored by myself at the time.

Qing'an slowly whirled out the red paste in the red and black tube, whirled it back, covered it, put it down, and then went downstairs.

As soon as I got down, after a few steps, the two people on the sofa stopped seeing her.

Qing'an didn't know what they were talking about, but he guessed it was something to do with him, so he didn't bother and walked directly to Shao Lilian to help.

"It's almost done, you can go outside and wait for a while." Shao Lilian took out a plate of beef tenderloin with pepper and took the pot to clean.

"I want to cook a dish too." Qing'an did not leave.

"There is only one spicy chicken left, can you cook well?" Shao Lilian asked.

"It's okay." Qing'an felt that his savvy was still quite high. Before, he was just too lazy to toss and didn't care much.

"Well, then you can do it. I will pack these things first, and I can reduce the workload later." Shao Lilian did not suppress her enthusiasm, so she gave the pot and ingredients to Qing'an, and then went to clean up the previous preparations. There is a messy flow table when making ingredients.

"Wait later, don't tell them this is my fry." Qing An said.

"Okay, you can." Shao Lilian responded.

Qing'an still wants this dish, because Yu Youning's taste is quite heavy, but her family has always eaten relatively light.

Pour the oil into the pan. After the temperature of the oil rises, Qing'an pours the processed chicken nuggets into it and starts frying with time.

Just while waiting, Qing'an's thoughts floated far away.

Originally, Qing'an thought that Yu Youning was interesting to him, but after another thought, he felt that he might be passionate.

Let alone sexual orientation, even if Yu Youning likes women, but in her industry, for her, she has seen countless beauties. She has photographed many big and small celebrities.

Of those people, one looks more beautiful than the other, and how can you compare to them?

And she has a bad temper, how can she look at herself.

But later, she still felt that Yu Youning must like herself. Even if you don’t like it, you should have a good impression...

Otherwise, why would she ask herself so many questions? How come there are those messy little movements.

And when I called that day, after listening to the inexplicable words he said, Yu Youning said something to know.

This is the same as what you understand, right?

Anyway, I still feel... so flustered.

Thinking of this, Qing An looked at the pot, then frowned, then scrambled the chicken nuggets from the oil, patted his head and concentrated on cooking.

After a while, when the dishes were ready, Qing'an took the dishes out, put them on the table, and then took out the dishes and put them out.

After that, Qing'an went out, leaned on the screen, turned his head and said to the two people who had been chatting on the other side of the sofa: "Stop talking, come over and eat."

She didn't expect that her father and Yu Youning could have so much to chat with. I fell through my glasses.

After hearing Qing'an's voice, Qingyang turned off the TV, then stood up with Yu Youning and walked here.

"So the villain is still alive in the end?" Yu Youning asked while helping Qingyang pull the dining chair.

"No, no. On the eighth, you will know what happened to him on the night of the eighth." Qingyang smiled.

"What are you talking about?" Qing'an felt that he almost couldn't understand.

"I'm talking about a TV series that my uncle watched recently, but it's only broadcast on Saturday and Sunday." After Qingyang sat down, Yu Youning walked over to help pour the wine.

"That's it." Qing An looked at her father, then looked at Yu Youning: "Dad, are you still pulling her to tell the story?"

"She would like to listen, I would like to speak." Qingyang took the wine from Yu Youning and glanced at the dishes on the table.

"He's been watching that recently." Shao Lilian said, bringing a cake and placing it in the middle of the table.

The cake is quite big, and it's a very young girl. Sitting on it is a cartoon girl with a cute expression in a pink skirt.

"Wow, good girl, is this the style recommended by the cake shop?" Qing'an couldn't help asking.

"I chose." Qingyang opened a candle, inserted it on the cake, and lit it with a lighter, "make a wish."

It's so rude... Atmosphere or something, it really doesn't exist.

However, Qing'an still put his hands on his chest and made a wish.

After making the wish, she opened her eyes and looked at Yu Youning subconsciously, and Yu Youning looked at the candle.

"Alright?" Qingyang asked.

"Okay." Qing'an nodded.

"Then I'll start cutting." Qingyang stood up, held a knife and stretched it in the middle, like sawing a piece of wood, hitting the little man who was going to saw the upper head horizontally, "This man will eat it for you."

"It's so big, I don't want that much." Qing'an shuddered at the cartoon man.

"Then give you the head, and we will divide the body?" Qingyang adjusted his position.

"Do you have to say it so bloody? My birthday. How can I sleep at night?" Qing'an couldn't help but complain when he looked at the cake.

After listening, Qingyang retracted the knife, thinking for a moment: "Lie down and sleep."

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Yu Youning wanted to laugh, but he had to be tensed, almost suffocating internal injuries.

However, looking at Shao Lilian's appearance, it seems that she has been used to it for a long time, and she has no response, and she stood up calmly and took the knife: "I'll come, I'll come."

After the cake was distributed, Qing'an always felt that there was a missing link.

After thinking about it, I remembered that when people celebrate their birthdays, don’t they all sing a birthday song together after lighting the candles? This step seemed to be eaten by her father again.

However, it does not matter.

Qing An poked the cake on the plate with a small fork, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. It's really hard for him to help himself choose cakes or something, and he also picked such a girlish heart.

After eating the cake, Qingyang raised his glass: "Daddy wishes you good health in the new year and the new year."

"Why do you wish me? Turn around and wish her." Shao Lilian couldn't help but give Qingyang a blank look.

Therefore, Qingyang stiffly adjusted the glass to face Qing'an: "I just said what I want to say, cheers."

Qing'an wanted to laugh, then picked up the wine glass, touched him lightly, then took a sip, put it aside, and started eating.

The dishes on the table are very rich. There are fish, chicken, duck, seafood, and vegetarian dishes.

Qing'an waited for them to eat the dish he made, wondering if they would find the dish particularly delicious without telling it.

At this time, Yu Youning stretched out his chopsticks, but instead of taking care of the chicken, he went to pick up a piece of yam in the yam duck soup.

Then, her father also stretched out his chopsticks, but he did not pay attention to the chicken, but went to pick up a piece of braised fish.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Youning sandwiched a piece of dried bamboo shoots from braised pork, another piece of yam, then a piece of old tofu, and another piece of yam...

Yam Yam...

A bowl of yam is almost eaten by her, just don't pick up chicken.

The same goes for Qingyang, braised fish, small cabbage, braised fish, small cabbage...The braised fish is almost left with bones, so I would rather use the tip of your chopsticks to pick up and pull the pitiful meat on it without picking up chicken.

In the end, Qing'an couldn't help it, got up and pushed the plate of spicy chicken to the middle: "You will all eat up the rest. No one has eaten this yet. My mother and I are eating it."

After Qing'an finished speaking, Yu Youning finally extended his chopsticks to the plate of chicken.

Qing'an was a little nervous as she watched Yu Youning pick up the chicken nuggets and deliver it to her mouth. She herself thinks it tastes good, but she doesn't know if she has Yu Youning's appetite.

As a result, after Yu Youning finished eating, he took the last bite of the meal, put down his chopsticks, and picked up the wine glass, just smiled and said: "I have a good meal. Auntie is really good at cooking."

Then, Qingyang did the same. After eating a piece of chicken, he put down his chopsticks and patted his stomach and said, "I'm full, I can't eat it anymore. There is a little left. Whoever wants to solve it, you and your mother can do it."

Ok. Qing'an had to solve it by himself.

Shao Lilian wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything when she thought of asking her not to say anything before Qing'an.

After the meal, after cleaning up the mess, Shao Lilian asked Qing'an to take Yu Youning to the guest room she had prepared, so Yu Youning followed Qing'an upstairs.

Halfway through, Qing'an asked, "I think you seem to be eating deliciously."

"Yes, it's delicious, I can't eat such a delicious food at home." Yu Youning can be said to be very satisfied.

"You kind of like to eat yam? I think you have been squeezing it all the time, and my mother brought it up again later, and it was all cleaned by you." Qing'an asked again.

"I didn't like to eat it originally, but today this one is so delicious, I can't help but eat more." Yu Youning still has the word "delicious" in his mind.

"Are the other dishes to your liking? Is there anything you don't like?" Qing'an stepped onto the last step, paused, and continued to ask.

"They are all good, there is nothing that disagrees." Yu Youning shook his head, and decided that he would also learn a few special dishes.

"I want to drink water." Suddenly feeling a little thirsty, Yu Youning swept around.

"I'll pour it for you. So, what about that chicken, what do you think?" Qing'an turned on the light to help Yu Youning catch the water.

"That...it's pretty good, but I'm already full and can't eat anymore." Yu Youning felt that his stomach was about to break.

"Really..." Qing An handed her the water.

"What? Could it be..." Yu Youning squeezed the water glass and looked at Qing'an, a little nervous.

"I finally made the chicken, why don't you eat it all the time?" Qing'an's tone was filled with resentment.

After listening to it, Yu Youning, who was drinking water, inadvertently thought of other places, and almost spouted all the water he had drunk.

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