When I Fell For You

Ning: "Did my dog ​​send you so many strange things if you didn't pay attention? Well, I will teach it well."

Qing'an was shocked by the seriousness, shamelessness, and reckless behavior of the other party.

Ning: "However, you also sent a lot of weird things over here. Speaking of which, you are indeed very different from the past. You have transformed from a high-cold girl to a wretched old driver."

After that, Yu Zi also threw out various screenshots of Qing'an without hesitation.

"Oh, those were sent by my dog. I'm still that cold little beauty." Qing'an instantly copied and pasted the other party's routines and used them skillfully.

Ning: "So our chat records are all sent by dogs? Then, it's strange...why do my dog ​​and your dog post these on WeChat?"

Ning: "I see. It may be that my dog ​​has taken a fancy to your dog. Yes, it must be like this. After all, they are single dogs, so it's better to let them be together."

"Look, you, you get oily again as you talk." Qing'an replied with a smile.

Ning: "So, look, do I still seem to care about something? If I still care, I don't think it will be oily."

Going around, he went back to the question Qing'an had just asked.

So, Yu Zi would say such a lot of messy and made-up things because she wanted to amuse herself and let herself relax. Don't blame yourself too much?Qing'an thought about it, sighed, and laughed again.

The author has something to say: There were a lot of "full text finished" comments in the last chapter. After thinking about it carefully, I found one thing: If this article is only about friendship, it can really end now! _(:3」∠)_

☆、16. What kind of fans are they?

"Okay, okay, I see. Go to sleep, I can sleep in, but you can't sleep in, right? Good night." Qing'an looked at the time, and could only say that it was indeed getting late.

Ning: "Okay, I'm going to sleep. Good night."

Qing'an suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Why is your name on WeChat called Ning?"

Ning: "The name has been changed."

Qing'an: "Huh?"

Ning: "I don't know when it started. Someone called me a saw, and then everyone started calling me a saw..."

When Qing'an saw this sentence, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and he typed: "Then, what's your name now?"

Ning: "Yu Youning."

"In this way, no one will use nicknames, right?" Qing'an asked again.

Ning: "No, never underestimate people's brains."

"What's wrong?" Qing'an felt that he really couldn't think of another nickname for this name.

Ning: "Because everyone calls me a ghost now. They even... call me a ghost..."

"Ghost... very good. However, I found that our names can form another name. Did you do it on purpose?" Qing'an sent a message while reading the name.

Ning: "Yes, my miss for you is like the water of the Yellow River flowing endlessly."

After seeing this sentence, Qing'an didn't die laughing, and then said: "Since this is full of your thoughts about me, I'll call you a ghost from now on. Go to sleep, good night——ghost."

Ning: "It's You Ning, not a ghost..."

Qing'an: "Well, I remember, there are ghosts."

Ning: "You! Hahahahaha, okay, okay, good night."

"Wait a minute." Just as he was about to lie down and go to sleep, Qing'an suddenly remembered something, so he sent another message.

Ning: "What's wrong?"

"What is your Weibo? I want to go and watch it." Qing'an remembered that Yu Youning had said before that she had many fans on Weibo.

Ning: "Photographer-Ning, I really have a lot of fans, I won't lie to you."

"Okay, okay, I know you have a lot of fans. Good night. This time it's really good night." After saying good night several times, Qing'an convinced himself.

Ning: "Hahaha, good night."

Afterwards, Qing'an logged on to his Weibo.

In fact, she still checks Weibo occasionally, although she rarely does so, and occasionally goes to the official website of the radio station to read everyone's comments.

Then because she was lazy, she only changed her avatar without changing her name, so that her user name was still the system name when she just applied.

Called: User 78236134

After boarding, Qing'an searched for "photographer-Ning", and a pornographic user popped up on the page.

Originally, Qing'an thought that as a photographer, her headshot would be an artistic picture, but what was shown in front of her eyes was a picture of a group of black bosses carrying iron bars and wearing sunglasses looking up at the sky at 45 degrees.

……

I'm afraid I'm not stupid.

Qing'an felt that the profile pictures of white pine needles and chrysanthemums he uploaded casually looked much better than Yu Youning's profiles.

The number of fans is 16.

The top Weibo posted a link to the official website of her photography studio.

Further down is a Weibo post two days ago.

There is a picture inside.

At dusk, the light is hazy and ambiguous.

She was wearing a gray T-shirt with the hem of the T-shirt tucked into black pencil pants. She had a thin waist and thin legs.Standing sideways next to a bus sign, her standing posture was loose, her left hand was raised casually to scratch her hair.

Although she didn't show her face, the temperament that overflowed from her body made people think: this woman must be very beautiful.

And the accompanying text of this picture is: "I asked my assistant to take the photo you want. Is it awesome, do you like it, and does it look good?"

Is this really herself?

After Qing'an enlarged the photo and looked at it carefully, the corners of his lips curved into an arc.

1105 comments, 2964 likes.

This statistic may not be a big deal to a star, but to Qing'an, it is already a lot.

After all, Qing'an's Weibo only has 24 fans, and almost all of them are zombie fans.As for the Weibo she posted, either no one commented on it, or it was a crazy seller selling cute things to promote blog attention.

Seeing the interactive replies between Yu Youning and the fans, Qing'an almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.Can play, can play.She had to bow down.

Xiaomanyao: "Wow, Ning Zi, you finally posted a picture! Lick, lick!"

Photographer Ning: Be gentle, don't lick the screen.

Tick ​​tock: "Fuck, my blood tank is empty, who will help me onto the stretcher?!"

Photographer-Ning: I'll come.

Qing Xia: "That's her! Ma Ma, I want to marry her!"

Photographer-Ning: OK.

Looking back in an instant: "I heard from people who went to Ning Zi to take pictures that Ning Zi is super beautiful. Now it seems that what she said is true! Ah no, I want to save money to find Ning Zi, and then take care of her!"

Photographer-Ning: Waiting for you.

Bingooo: "It's super awesome!!! It would be great if you showed your face! Showing your face means that the universe is super awesome! It looks good, I like it so much! So, Ningzi, do you want a date?"

Photographer-Ning: How many nights?

Qing'an raised his eyebrows, his whole body trembled, and by the way, he complained in his heart, "It's crazy".

I really don't know who that guy learned these tricks from. No wonder she was so good at talking and breaking up when chatting with herself.

"Tsk." After quickly browsing some other comments, Qing'an himself left a comment with a playful attitude.

The content of the comment is: "It's not awesome, I don't like it, it's not as good-looking as mine."

Originally, I wanted to post a tongue-sticking emoji at the end, but I sent it without adding the words after typing, so that's the only way to go.

After finishing the comment, Qing'an continued to scroll down.

Some of them are customer photos, and some are daily life. The page looks clean, but not monotonous.

After watching and watching, Qing'an was finally too sleepy to keep his eyes open. After lazily yawning, he fell asleep with his mobile phone in his arms.

The next day, Qing'an still went to a certain treasure, found a photo processing shop and asked if the film ten years ago could still be processed.

She doesn't know much about photography, and when the shopkeeper asked her if the film had been opened in daylight, she was a little confused.

In the end, Qing'an could only tell the truth that it had been opened, but it hadn't been left outside for a long time, so he took off the lid.

So the shopkeeper said: "That's very mysterious. You can only see if the film wrapped inside can be washed out. The outside must be completely scrapped. Besides, it has been so long and you have seen the light. You insist on washing it. If you want to, be mentally prepared. If you can’t produce something by then, don’t give us a bad review, after all, there is nothing we can do about it.”

After reading it, Qing'an still decided to wash it.

Because, in fact, there are not only the photos that Yu Youning took of her, but also many group photos that passers-by took for them.

At that time, the two of them thought that when they graduated, they would take more photos and make them into a photo album for storage as a kind of memory.

So, give it a try anyway.

After handing over the items to the courier brother, Qing'an received a call from Shen Tian.

Half an hour later, the two sat in a Hunan restaurant.

After ordering chopped pepper fish head, homemade tofu, spicy shrimp and a soup, Shen Tian returned the menu to the waiter.

"I was busy last night, so I just listened to your broadcast last night today. The thing about that friend you mentioned... I don't know how to comfort you..." Shen Tian said, sighing.

After listening to Qing'an, she smiled, and said, "It's okay. She and I have reconciled. She is also in this city and listens to my radio every day. We will meet when she is not busy. "

Shen Tian saw the calm smile on Qing'an's face, and then he was relieved, and said, "That's a coincidence. But, it's good. If I'm not here in the future, you will have someone to accompany you."

Qing'an frowned slightly after listening, "How do you sound like you're telling your last words?"

"Ah?" Shen Tian was a little stunned by Qing'an's question, and then hurriedly said: "No, that's right, I resigned."

"What's going on?" Qing'an became more and more puzzled as he listened.

"It's like this. I'm older, so I'm more anxious. I want to start a small business by myself after resigning. After much deliberation, I decided to open a snack bar with an old classmate in the university town. It's quite far away here, and I'm going to move there too. Plus, I have to prepare a lot of things, so I've been very busy recently, and maybe I won't be able to accompany you often." Shen Tian spoke out his thoughts in one breath.

Qing'an nodded after listening, and asked again: "Have you found a house yet? When will you move? I'll help you then."

"I found it, don't worry, I can do it by myself. After all, I don't have too many things, so I just need a car to pull them over." Shen Tian found that compared with his roommates, the things he bought were really few. To incredible.

"Okay. If I'm free, I'll go and play with you." Qing'an smiled.

"Okay. Actually, I'm quite looking forward to it. After all, there must be a lot of energetic and attractive girls around the University City." After finishing speaking, Shen Tian laughed heartily.

Qing'an glanced at her and joked, "I suddenly realized that you seem to like looking at girls more than men."

"Hahaha, is there? Hahaha!" After hearing what Qing'an said, Shen Tian laughed boldly again.After that, she let out another sigh of relief, looked at Qing'an in front of her, lowered her head, and quietly took a piece of tofu that the waiter had just brought to her mouth.

After eating, Qing'an went back to the sofa in the living room to sit down, and then posted on Weibo.

As soon as she went up, the message center reminded her that she had received more than a dozen comment replies.

After clicking and reading one by one, her mood can be said to be quite mixed.

Because of her comment of "not good enough, don't like it, not as good-looking as mine", the people below exploded.

Xiaomanyao: "Too narcissistic!"

Lolilolipop: "What a big tone, hey, if you have the ability, you can post your photo for everyone to see."

The turtle crawled slowly: "Could this person be Heizi? If you look at her Weibo name, it's just a trumpet. And she doesn't even follow Ning."

Clear the level in 1 seconds: "Her avatar is also very funny. It's been a long time since I've seen someone use such a big chrysanthemum as her avatar, haha."

BlackandRed: "What a big stupid chrysanthemum."

I sell records on the top of the mountain: "hhh chrysanthemums get together and go. [Smile]"

……

Looking at those replies, Qing'an's brain froze for a second.

Stupid chrysanthemum?White pine needles are so beautiful, how stupid?A bunch of neuroses.What kind of fans are these surnamed Yu? They are simply a group of stupid monsters with open eyes.

The author has something to say: I changed the name of the article~ Since I started the article, I have always felt that the previous name of the article is not very appropriate

.Because my two female pig feet are always determined to be a couple in love

, so it is too wrong to use ambiguous words throughout the whole text...

Haha the copywriting has also been changed to super literary and artistic, I guess not many people will click in, no matter, I want to go for a while~

☆, 17. I am not your object

Within two days, Shen Tian started packing the things in the room.

After putting away the sheets and quilts and putting them in a vacuum bag to draw air, dragging those things with her slender arms and putting them aside, she raised her hands to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Turning left, turning right, Shen Tian glanced at the desk calendar that was distributed by the radio during the Chinese New Year on the cabinet.

2015 10 Month 26 Day.

In half a year, she will be 29 years old.However, in the eyes of her parents, no matter whether she is 28 or 29 years old, she is no different from 30 years old.

If you don't pay attention, you will be out of society for several years, and time is always the most ruthless.Even if you want to stop it hoarsely, it can still pass through your body calmly and float away into the distance.

After tidying up everything, Shen Tian and her belongings came to a new environment.

A simple one-bedroom and one living room near the university town. There is no suspended ceiling, no beautiful and complicated lights installed, and not much furniture.

But it is very clean, no matter the area or the rent price, it is very suitable for Shen Tian.

A few days later, Shen Tian took a car to the supermarket to buy some things, and went to a restaurant near the supermarket to look for food.

Shen Tian ordered a salad and mushroom soup, then sat down at the brown dining table and waited.

Shen Tian originally planned to turn on the mobile phone to check the news and gossip, but when he heard the girl at the opposite table humming a little song, he followed the song's reputation.

The girl has waist-length hair, and a bunch of soft hair is taken from the left and right ears and braided into loose braids, which are wrapped around the back.

Playful air bangs, cute little face, obedient, very traditional and lovable looks, looks about 20 years old.

In addition, she was wearing a nude pink puff-sleeved round-neck skirt, paired with nude flat sandals, and a long-handled transparent umbrella hung on the table next to her, while she was reading a book with her earphones plugged in. A very laid back feeling.

After a while, the clerk brought her a cup of snow top coffee and a plate of small cakes.

After the clerk left, the girl glanced at the Xueding coffee with her eyes full of aura, then stretched out her hands to hold it, and then touched the milk foam with her mouth in a vicious way, and the foam was stuck to her lips. Such behavior, There is a bit of a childlike feeling.

The girl laughed, dried her lips with a paper towel, then took a small spoonful of cake into her mouth, and read a book while listening to the song.

After a while, she seemed to find that someone was looking at her, so the girl raised her face and looked towards the opposite side.

The girl's eyes are as clear as a mountain spring.

Shen Tian froze, then looked down at the phone.

After a while, when Shen Tian was almost full, a mother walked in with two children around five years old.

After ordering, the mother started to chat with people on the phone, and then the two children ran around the restaurant like ADHD, laughing and screaming, very noisy, but the mother didn't care at all, talking on the phone with people I have to smile.

At this time, one of the children was running and bumped into Shen Tian. Shen Tian, ​​who was eating salad, was hit by the child so that the fork fell into the plate.

Shen Tian turned her head to look at the two children helplessly, but the two children were still smiling, not even a word of apology.

The girl who was reading raised her head again, her delicate brows were gradually furrowed, she glanced at the mother who was covering her mouth and smiling on the phone, and then at the two children who were still fussing.

Afterwards, the girl waved to the two children and said, "Do you know what the ghosts in the underworld like to eat the most? I like you disobedient, running around in the restaurant and yelling loudly. Unapologetic children. The ghosts of the underworld will first bleed children like you, then peel the skin, then cramp, cut into pieces, and throw them into the frying pan to eat..."

After the two children finished listening, they froze and looked at each other.

In the end, they ran to the mother in fear, pulled her arm, climbed up on the stool, and looked at the girl reading in horror, finally calmed down.

The mother also hung up the phone, glanced at the girl, coughed again, and said to the two children, "Go and apologize."

Shen Tian looked at the girl again, and the two couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled.

A few minutes later, Shen Tian paid the bill and left the restaurant.

As soon as we got to the bus station, it started to rain.

Shen Tian was carrying too many things in his hands, so when he was holding the umbrella, he was in a hurry, and half of those things fell to the ground.

Shen Tian was about to lean down to pick them up, but a white and slender hand picked them up ahead of her.

Looking up, it was the girl in the restaurant who helped pick things up.

"Thank you, little girl." Shen Tian smiled and was about to reach out to take it, but the girl avoided it.

"You're welcome, you have a lot of things, let me help you share some." The girl held an umbrella and smiled with her eyes like crescent moons.

Shen Tian tilted his head, looked at her again, and said, "You are really beautiful and kind."

After listening, the girl tilted her head and didn't answer, but still smiled sweetly.

A few minutes later, the car Shen Tian was waiting for arrived, so she got on the car after receiving the things from the girl.

After putting away the umbrella and sitting down, Shen Tian couldn't help looking out the window.

The girl turned around under the umbrella and walked carefully avoiding the puddles on the ground.

On the mobile phone, Qing'an sent a message asking her how she felt about moving to the university town.

Shen Tian replied: "It's great. I seem to have met an angel just now."

Qing'an gnawed a bite of the chicken wing on the sofa, read the question sent by Shen Tian, ​​looked at the chicken wing in his hand, and replied: "Tell it to be careful of people on Earth."

In an instant, Shen Tian sent a bunch of crazy question marks over.

Taking another bite of the meat from the wings, Qing'an replied, "After all, we humans on Earth eat everything. If angels were in the world, within two days, they would have their wings cut off and braised in soy sauce."

Shen Tian: "I'm really...you...I...well..."

Qing'an glanced at the news, then threw the wing skeleton in his hand into the trash can.

Then, the store where the photo was developed on a certain treasure sent her a message.

"Are you there? We developed it for you. Most of them have no images. Only a dozen or so pictures have been developed, but most of them are severely fogged, that is, the graininess is serious, and some of them can't even be seen clearly. There are only four or five pictures that are relatively clear. Dear, remember not to give us bad reviews, after all, there is nothing we can do about it. Business is difficult, and I hope you can understand. "

After reading it, Qing'an propped his head on his hands and thought for a while, then replied: "It's okay, I'm not a vexatious person, just put your mind at ease."

It seems that the store has encountered too many buyers who like to make trouble for no reason.

"Hmm, ok. Then we will send you the photos later, please wait patiently. Thank you for your understanding and wish you a happy life."

"Okay, I wish you a prosperous business too." After Qing An finished speaking, he let out a sigh of relief.

After that, Qing'an stayed on the sofa for a while, then got up, changed his clothes, put on his bag, and went out.

Came to a barber shop, after Qing'an finished washing his hair, he sat in front of the barber table led by the hair washing girl,

"Miss, what kind of hairstyle do you want?" The barber walked up behind her, grabbed a strand of her wet hair, and asked.

"You figure it out, don't play too many ideas on my head, just do what works best for me. I'm going to meet an old friend in a few days. If the idea messes up, I'll probably I have to cut off my head to dare to see her." Qing An said looking at himself in the mirror.

After the barber heard this, the hand holding Qing'an's hair froze slightly, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry! I will definitely make you a very beautiful hair, and I guarantee that your boyfriend will be fascinated by you!"

Hearing this, Qing'an hugged his shoulders, turned his head halfway, and said, "What boyfriend?"

"Anyway, I will give you a beautiful hairstyle. Whether it is your friend or boyfriend, you will definitely be amazed." The barber realized that he might have misheard just now, and he heard his old friend as a boyfriend. .

"You're the one with boyfriend, right? Can't I be a single nobleman?" Qing'an frowned.

After being bullied by Qing'an, the barber still didn't realize it, maybe because he was too thick-skinned.After that, I still persuaded her to find a boyfriend quickly for a while, and promoted various products for a while.

In the end, Qing'an closed his eyes speechlessly, and said, "Have you changed as a sparrow?"

"Ah? What do you mean..." the barber was confused.

At this moment, the girl next door who was also doing her hair said with a smile: "She means that you are very noisy, you chatter endlessly..."

After hearing this, Qing'an stretched out his hand from under the apron, and made a Good sign to the girl in the air.

After a few hours, Qing'an already had slightly curly hair.

The curls are not big, and although it is black hair, it does not look old-fashioned.

With just a slight perm, she doesn't feel so cold, on the contrary, she is still a little charming.

At this time, a message popped up in WeChat.

Ning: "This is the previous dinner. Look, is it rich?"

The other party sent a picture of a table full of food.It just looks tempting.

Qing'an typed weakly: "I went to get my hair done, and I haven't eaten yet. That barber has been persuading me to find someone, and that's enough."

Ning: "Then you, just tell the truth and say that you have a partner."

"But I really don't have one. And it's none of his business." After sending the message, Qing'an entered a restaurant.

Ning: "No, you have."

"What? Why don't I know." Qing'an began to look at the menu.

Ning: "Did you forget? Am I not your partner?"

"Okay, don't apply to me what you did to your fans on Weibo." Qing'an shook his head.

Ning: "No. Have you forgotten what we said in high school? If you are not married by the age of 30, we will be together."

That's right, they really said that back then.

Qing'an smiled and said, "Isn't there still a few years before I turn 30? Besides, how dare I touch you? You have 3000 beauties in your harem. I don't want to live in palace fights every day, and then how can I be fucked?" Those who die don’t know.”

Ning: "Please believe me, I will never let them kill you. But, have you followed my Weibo?"

"I just flipped through it and didn't pay attention. Because I was angry and left." When it comes to Weibo, Qing'an is angry.

Ning: "Huh?"

"I just said 'I'm not good enough, I don't like it, I'm not as good-looking as me', and then your fans started scolding me. Who wants to pay attention to you." Qing'an replied after ordering.

Ning: "So that chrysanthemum is you?"

"Yes." Qing'an rubbed his forehead, opened Weibo, and looked through the latest comments under the station's official blog.

However, 2 minutes later, Qing'an, who happened to be reading the comments on the radio station's official blog, received a message reminder from "Photographer-Ning" to follow him in the friend column.

The author has something to say: think about it carefully, the new title and the cover do match up strangely, as if to say "When I fell in love with your money"_(:3」∠)_

☆, 18. Standing flag every day

On the other side, the other party sent her another message on WeChat.

Ning: "Aren't you going to lock me up for a while?"

After Qing'an saw it, his originally cold face instantly softened.

Go back and go back.

Afterwards, Qing'an asked, "How was your filming today?"

Ning: "The filming went very well. This trip shoot was for a couple of newcomers. Not only do they look well matched, but they also have a good sense of the lens."

Seeing this, Qing'an thought for a while, and then said: "Speaking of which, the world is really wonderful. Some people who said yesterday that they would never get married and have children will suddenly get married tomorrow, and then suddenly become pregnant again. Don't you You might get married all of a sudden."

Ning: "Why do I feel that you are more likely to get married suddenly than me?"

"Really?" Qing'an couldn't see that kind of temperament in him anyway.

Ning: "Intuition."

"It's time to let go of your intuition. After all, you have been in love several times. Compared with your love life, I don't want to be too salty." Have a bite of rice.

In fact, Qing'an had heard from Shen Tian that there were quite a few members of the opposite sex in the stage who really liked her, but in fact, none of them dared to chase her.

Probably because her aura is a bit daunting.

She also had a blind date led by her mother.

But the blind date ended, and the two of them never saw each other again.

The man thought it was meaningless for Qingan to lash out at what he said.

On the other hand, Qing'an thinks, with your kind of b, you still want to put so many rules on my old lady, are you qualified?

In fact, there are not no men who have a crush on him. Just Xu Yan, the best-selling author, feels quite thoughtful and connotative.Let alone whether you can get in touch with him in daily life, even if you can, you have to not get in touch.

Because, Xu Yan posted on Weibo a while ago that he had a girlfriend.

Just looking at the photos, she is a very gentle girl.

Then, Qing'an became even more confused.Sometimes I even feel that I may be single for the rest of my life.

Ning: "Is it so miserable? Then if you really want to fall in love, it's time to work hard and take the initiative to find prey."

"But what if hard work is useless?" Qing'an was full of pessimism about her future love life.

Ning: "Then there is no other way but to let the poor monk reluctantly accept you."

"When did you become a monk? Why didn't I know?" Qing'an's focus was always on the wrong track.

Ning: "When you abandoned me."

Seeing this sentence, Qing'an suppressed his smile.

Although Yu Youning withdrew it after posting it, Qing'an still had to care, she was not stupid.

If the other party sent it unintentionally, it would be more able to explain some problems.

So, Qing'an hurriedly said, "I won't do that stupid thing again in the future."

Ning: "It's okay...we are all getting old, it feels weird to say these things."

Then, she came over with a smile again.

Qing'an didn't know what to say for a moment.

She was even a little worried about meeting her.

After all, there was a rift, and we have not seen each other for a long time, and everyone's life has undergone a lot of changes.

Even if there is no rift, friends who haven't been in touch for a long time, when they get together again, there will be more or less estrangement.

Moreover, Yu Youning didn't ask her phone number or anything even though they had made an appointment to meet each other.

Can we restore the old friendship?She doesn't seem to have much confidence.

Picking up a piece of green vegetable and putting it in his mouth, Qing'an felt that it was tasteless to chew, so he didn't eat any more.

Pushing open the door and going out, Qing'an came to his car, thought and thought, took out his phone, and sent a message.

"What's your mobile phone number? If you don't even give me a number, how will we meet then?"

After the news was sent, Qing'an opened the car door, sat down low, closed the door, and stroked his hair with his hand.

When her fingertips touched the hair, she realized that her hair was curled.

Ning: "I just want to see if you will ask me if I don't."

After that, Yu Youning sent the number over.

Qing'an looked at the string of numbers, then at the sentence, and suddenly felt as if his brain had been awakened by a stick.

Has she gotten to know Yu Youning in depth?I'm afraid not.She is always the passive side, and has always enjoyed Yu Youning's active care and care, but rarely takes the initiative to care for her.

No, I have to change.But it was getting late, so Qing'an went to the radio station first.

On the other side, Yu Youning returned to the hotel room with a big camera bag on his back, took the bag off his shoulders, put it on the table, then took off his shoes, sat on the chair in front of the table, raised his hand and hit his shoulder.

During this day, I ran around, and it would be a lie to say that I am not tired.

Leaning on the back of the chair, Yu Youning's eyes stayed on the phone screen on the table, thinking about the words he had sent to Qing'an earlier.

She would say the phrase "when you abandoned me", but it wasn't just when she was misunderstood and reported.

She knows that in the eyes of most people, she is a person with a big heart who doesn't care about anything.

But in fact, since she met Qing'an, she has a lot to worry about.

Although she has many friends, Qing'an was the closest to her in high school.

After all, they are at the same table and friends, so there is nothing wrong with being the closest person.

Read aloud, recite, dictate words, and do quizzes together.

Walking and chatting together, from favorite books to TV series, movies, music, etc., in short, all kinds of nonsense.

Listen to music with an MP3 together, you have an earplug, and I have an earplug.

……

Anyway, that's how it was originally.

Until one day, Qing'an fell in love with that boy.

Gradually, the chat content will always revolve around that boy.

His hair was cut short again, he got a new schoolbag, his new sneakers look great, he spoke at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, and he was praised by the headmaster in front of everyone.

……

In short, as long as the chat mode is turned on, within 10 minutes, Qing'an can get back to him on any topic.

Even the music he listened to has gradually become the music that the boy in the legend likes to listen to.

But Yu Youning didn't want to listen, and then they didn't know when they started to listen to each other.

Yu Youning thought about one thing at that time, wondering if Qing'an talked about himself in front of others as happily as he talked about that boy.

In fact, Qing'an wrote love letters to that boy several times, but he never sent them.

Every time Qing'an sat upright and wrote a love letter, Yu Youning would lie on the table and lazily turn around to observe Qing'an's appearance.

Qing'an's face is very pink, and he is very serious when writing a love letter. He will type the draft several times, cross out the dissatisfied ones, and keep the satisfied ones on the official letter paper.Occasionally, when it gets stuck, Qing'an will unconsciously nibble on the nib of the pen.

On the day when the final exam of the second semester of high school ended, the two ran to a beverage store near the school to buy drinks.

She ordered a cup of grapefruit tea, while Qing'an ordered a cup of grass jelly milk tea.

When she came out of the shop, she asked Qing'an: "You don't like grass jelly, why do you want grass jelly milk tea?"

Qing'an said: "Because I heard that he likes it very much, so I bought it."

That day, Yu Youning was really not happy.

The spicy stir-fried clams that I like to eat have been in Amway for a long time, and Qing'an only went to try them.

But what about that boy... He doesn't even need to talk, but as long as it's something he likes, even if she doesn't like it, he will take the initiative to try it.

Biting the straw, Yu Youning turned his head away, and when he saw Qing'an's smiling face, he just felt weird.

Girls in high school are in the prime of their youth, and most of them are already in the state of love. It is normal to have someone they like.I understand the reason, but she just will be unhappy, what can I do about it.

But after thinking about it, she felt that she was thinking too much and asking too much.

Love and friendship are inherently non-conflicting. If someone falls in love with someone, and instead of being happy with him, he thinks about other things, what's the point?Besides, people will not only