When I Fell For You

Two people, lying on a bed, covered with a quilt, can vaguely hear each other's breathing.

It's like returning to youth.

The only difference is that they could tick each other under the quilt with great ease before.

But now after lying down, each other tacitly slept more on the side, so that there was a small gap between them.

After turning off the light, Yu Youning still couldn't sleep much, so he turned out the phone, plugged the earphones, and turned on the player to listen to the song.

After Qing'an noticed Yu Youning's movements, he turned around and asked, "Aren't you sleeping?"

"Listen to two songs before going to sleep." Yu Youning replied.

She does have that habit.

In high school, Qing'an occasionally went to her home to stay overnight. After listening to the radio in the evening, she would listen to the nursery rhymes for a while.

She likes listening to music very much, so she always keeps her headphones on. No matter where she goes, she will have headphones in her pocket.

Qing'an was not very interested in listening to songs at first, but after spending a long time with Yu Youning, he unknowingly followed her to listen to it.

A park not far from the school is where they often go.

The lush plants, charming flowers, and the stone road on the lawn create a tranquil atmosphere.

While the two of them were walking while listening to music with a headset, chatting about ideals, daily life, and talking about happiness, anger, sorrow and joy.

But now, Yu Youning is only listening to her, and there is no one for her as before.

After Qing'an lay down for a while, thought for a long time, turned around, didn't say anything, then fumbled for a pair of earphones from Yu Youning's ears and stuffed them into his ears.

There was soothing music in it, and my mood became calm as I listened.

Because of the light turned off, she couldn't see Qing'an's face, but could feel that Qing'an was very close to her, and the temperature of her breathing could spread to her skin.

"Ikuko..."

She heard Qing An calling herself in a low voice, so she turned down the volume.

However, Qing'an was silent again.

After a while, there was a rustling movement nearby. She heard Qing'an cough and said, "It's Saiiling."

"Yes, old song." Yu Youning replied.

"Well... You went to sing during the school New Year's party." Qing An said, she sang, and there was a strong nasal sound.

On that New Year's Day, Qing'an was selected as one of the hosts of that evening because he won a prize in a previous poetry recitation contest.

But Qing'an feels that it is not suitable for such occasions. The poetry recitation contest only needs to go up for a while, but as the host, he has to go up frequently.

Then, Yu Youning said, don’t be afraid, it’s okay, it’s a big deal, I’ll also sign up for a show and play with you.

On the night of New Year’s Day, she ended the curtain, walked to the backstage, and listened to Yu Youning singing on stage: “I’m flying, I’m flying, like that bird, soaring, I’m flying, passing through the clouds, approaching you Get free."

When Yu Youning sang, everyone listened carefully.

Unfortunately, at the time of the final selection, Yu Youning's ranking was not too high, and Qing'an was still unhappy about it.

Yu Youning stretched out his hand to turn on the lamp, took out the tissue, and turned his back to look at Qing'an.

"Look at you, when did you become a little crying bag?" Yu Youning opened Qing'an's hand covering his eyes, then folded the tissue, and carefully wiped her tears.

"It became last month." Qing'an actually answered very honestly.

Later, she added: "However, it was because of sadness before. Now it is because of happiness."

"Stupid." Yu Youning smiled.

"Before the reunion, I always thought, so many years have passed, where are you, what are you doing, are you married and have children..."

"How could I get married so early. It should be said that I don't want to get married much." Yu Youning smiled and played with the headphone cable.

"Don't want it?" Qing'an asked.

"I think it's pretty good to be alone. I'm still free, and I can do whatever I want. If I fall in love or get married, I will always be taken care of." Yu Youning said.

"Speaking of this. Then...what if there is a physical need in the future? I heard that a woman has nothing before her thirtieth, and after her thirtieth she is like a wolf, then, 419?" Qing'an's eyes rolled. Next, asked suddenly.

Yu Youning glanced at her, a little helpless: "Is it weird to talk about these?"

"It's all adults, it doesn't matter." Qing'an frowned.

"419...with whom, with you?" Yu Youning said, turning sideways, reaching out to clasp Qing'an's head.

Qing An didn't speak either, just looked at her with a look that I think you can do.

"Okay, don't listen to the song. Sleep." Then, Yu Youning released her again, put the earphones away, and put them aside with the phone.

The next day.

After both woke up, they both lay in bed for a while.

After a while, Yu Youning opened the quilt and said, "I will go down and get some spare clothes."

"Any spare?" Qing'an asked.

"Well, ever since I accidentally rolled into the pool while taking pictures of people on the edge of the pond, I usually stuffed a set in the trunk of the car to prevent occasional needs." Yu Youning said and sat slightly. Got up a bit.

"Take my key. If I'm in the bathroom later, you can open the door yourself." Qing'an pointed to his bag.

So Yu Youning turned around again, took the key and left.

After watching her leave, Qing An lay for a while, then got up lazily, folded the quilt and prepared to change clothes.

After taking off her pajamas and putting her underwear on her body, Qing An just buttoned the concealed button and the bedroom door was pushed open.

"It's so cold outside today, you wear more." Yu Youning walked in carrying the bag and put it on the locker next to the door. When he saw Qing'an, he stopped and scratched his hair again, saying, "I'll go wash first. "

"Hey, you said, now, is your chest big or mine." Qing An said while standing in front of the cabinet, adjusting the elasticity of the shoulder straps.

"It should be about the same." Yu Youning said, turning around to leave.

"Oh, yes. Last time I asked a friend to buy a underwear for me abroad, but she remembered it wrong, she brought a smaller size, I didn't wear it, and then kept throwing it in the cabinet. Just try to wear it. No. It looks good." Qing An said, reaching out to open the closet and rummaging in it.

Light gray underwear and panties, the body curve is soft and perfect, and the slightly curly long hair draped behind his back, looks even more amorous.

"Aren't you cold? Put on your clothes first, otherwise it won't be okay to catch a cold." Yu Youning released the doorknob and put his hands in his jacket pockets.

"The room is okay... I found it." As soon as Yu Youning's voice fell, Qing An pulled out the underwear.

"Here, you try." After putting her underwear on the bed, Qing An took out a knitted sweater from her hood, but her legs were still bare.

The hem of the clothes could only cover the buttocks, and the exposed legs looked tight and slender.

An idea suddenly appeared in Yu Youning's mind—that leg must feel good to the touch.

"I'll go rinse my mouth first." Yu Youning glanced at the underwear on the bed, then turned around and left the room.

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