When I Fell For You (MTL)

23

After Qing'an went to take a bath, Yu Youning walked alone in the room for a while, then sat on a chair, took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Xin, saying that he was staying at a friend's house tonight and would not go back.

When Zhao Xin heard that Yu Youning could not go back, the first sentence he asked was: "Are you spending the night with a man or a woman?"

Yu Youning sighed and replied helplessly: "Girl, don't think too much. Besides, it's Qing'an."

"Qing'an?" Zhao Xin was a little surprised when she heard the name, and after a while she continued to ask, "When did you two get better again?"

"I got in touch some time ago." Yu Youning replied.

"Speaking of Qing'an... I haven't seen it for a long time. She likes to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I made the most." Zhao Xin fell into the memory.

Zhao Xin can only make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, because when she was a child, her mother was selling sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and she was more familiar with her when she often helped out. But apart from this, Zhao Xin probably only has instant noodles the best.

In high school, Yu Youning would take Qing'an home from time to time to write homework, review and preview homework and so on.

Then Zhao Xin brought two glasses of water and a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to the room to give them.

Yu Youning actually doesn't like the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Zhao Xin very much, because it is too sweet and feels panicky. But Qing'an especially likes to eat. So every time Yu Youning eats that piece, and then Qing'an takes care of all the rest.

"I contacted some time ago, and today is the first appointment." Yu Youning said.

"So, let's play. If you have time, you can also bring her over for dinner. I will cook a few dishes at that time." Zhao Xin said.

"Are you cooking?" Yu Youning expressed shock.

The dark dish that her mother made, surely it's not for rushing customers?

"Why, don't you believe in my cooking skills?" Zhao Xin raised her voice unconsciously.

"No, no, no, your culinary skills are so superb, my queen, I'm just afraid that you will be tired." Yu Youning smiled and stood up and stepped to the dressing table unknowingly.

"Okay, don't think that I don't know you are taunting me. If you don't tell you, I hang up." Zhao Xin really hung up after speaking, and didn't wait for Yu Youning to speak.

Yu Youning had to take the phone that had been hung up from his ear.

Inadvertently, her gaze was fixed on the dozen or so photos laid out on the dressing table.

So, she stretched out her hand and took those photos before her eyes to take a closer look.

Most of the photos have been fogged, from the light to the graininess, the color is very light; the heavy is just a light shadow.

Among them, only a few are barely clear.

In the photo, they are wearing identical sweaters, holding their arms in the sun, smiling brightly.

Youthful and vigorous.

Looking at it, Yu Youning took the photo closer.

"Are you looking at the photos." At this time, Qing An, who had finished washing, wiped her hair and walked behind Yu Youning.

"Well, I remember that day, you bought a cup of chocolate milk tea, and when you drank it without paying attention, you spilled a little on the bottom of your clothes. But now, it seems that you can't see it in the photo." Yu Youning took the photo and turned back with a smile .