When I Fell For You (MTL)

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Back to work days.

When hosting the radio in the evening, Qing An listened to music and stared at the electronic timetable ahead.

Before you know it, it's 2016, and January is about to end.

The weather forecast shows that the lowest temperature today is two degrees below zero.

Someone called her hotline and asked her: "Should I break up? I have known my boyfriend for nine years. I used to be friends who played very well. Until a year ago, we switched from a friend relationship to a lover relationship. But in Soon after we were together, conflicts began to arise. When I was friends, I kept a certain distance with each other, and the distance produces beauty, which is okay. But after being together, especially after living together for a period of time, there are many conflicts. Annoying. If you don’t break up, you’re really unhappy. But if you break up, you’re afraid that your friends won’t be able to do it. What should I do..."

Yes, what should I do.

If it's just a relatively ordinary person who has not met for a long time, it won't be that tangled.

But I've known each other for so long, and I'm still playing very well. In this case, I would definitely feel nervous about breaking up.

In the end, Qing'an just asked mechanically: "Do you think he is more important than your life?"

"As important."

"What is equally important?" Qing'an asked.

"In fact, I really hope that he will accompany me in the rest of my life. I experience all kinds of storms together..."

Hearing this, Qing'an smiled. She shook her head and leaned closer to Mai: "Experienced all kinds of wind and rain together? Only a year... You have probably experienced a flash of lightning right now, and that's it, you also experienced wind and rain... Don't make up These are deceiving yourself, girl. If you really feel you can’t get along with him, then divide it."

After half an hour.

Qing'an left the TV station and got into the car. When she passed the convenience store before, she stopped the car and found that the cashier had returned to his previous familiar face.

"Miss, it's been a long time since I saw you." The camper greeted Qing'an.

"Yeah, I didn't expect you to come back." Qing'an smiled, walked between the shelves, selected a lot of snacks and drinks, and then went to the cashier to check out.

"Miss, are you buying so much this time?" The revenue clerk was slightly surprised.

"I'm too lazy to worry about so much, I don't want to eat it, don't buy it. When I want to eat, I just open my stomach and eat it." Qing'an looked at the scanner and said, laughing suddenly.

After sending the bill, she went out carrying a large bag of things.

The next day, after Qing An woke up, he went to the living room and turned on the TV.

After adjusting the channel to watch, Qing'an poured what he was eating on the coffee table, tore open three bags of potato chips of different flavors, and plugged all the straws into a board of Yakult.

Many people like Coke with potato chips, but she doesn't like carbonated drinks, so she didn't buy Coke.

Qing An, in pajamas, sat cross-legged on the sofa, grabbed potato chips and stuffed it into his mouth while watching TV, taking a sip of Yakult from time to time. The feeling of depression to death.