When I Fell For You

Putting the phone aside to charge, Qing'an shrank into the bed and chewed on what Yu Youning had just said.

Most of the impetuosity faded, and she began to think about things she hadn't thought of before.

Those things that were originally judged impossible by myself are not all developed as I originally thought.

For example, she thought that she would not be interesting to women, and she should even say that she had never thought that she would be interesting to women, but she still slapped her face.

Moreover, what is absolute in this world?

As far as life is concerned, it is inherently uncertain.

In the long journey of life, every step you take, every time you make a choice of thinking, you will have a change you can't see yet in the next second. This is also the unique fun brought by being alive, so how can she judge whether the world of herself in the next second will gradually collapse or rise steadily?

Even if it collapses... so what?

If we lose our horses, we will know no good.

Thinking about it, Qing An has fallen asleep.

The next morning, after getting up, Qing An went to wash his face and brush his teeth. Looking at yourself in the mirror for a long time, you will feel a little strange.

Sit at the dining table and eat breakfast with Dad.

"Good morning." Qing'an held the chopsticks and picked up the bowl.

"Well, good morning." Qingyang swallowed a mouthful of the egg, with a faint expression: "The thing you bought is really easy to use, and it feels comfortable to use it up."

"That's good." Qing An didn't say anything extra, picking up walnuts from the small plate and putting them in his mouth.

In the afternoon, Qing'an's father still went to the supermarket to buy a fish, but he didn't let anyone kill him. Instead, he took it back and kept it in clean water, and waited until he was cooking.

Seeing Qingyang throwing the fish on the chopping board again and again, until the fall passed out, Qingyan stood up and retreated to the side.

"Ah, I can't stand this..." Qing An rubbed his arms.

"No way, I have to eat it." After Qingyang stunned the fish, he officially killed the fish.

After that, scrape off the scales, rinse them, and cut the fish bones into three, and then start to cut the fish fillets.

"It looks quite interesting." His fish-slicing action made Qing'an watch with gusto.

"Do you want to try?" Qing Yang handed her the knife.

"I'll try." Qing An finished washing his hands, rolled up his sleeves, took the knife, pressed the fish body, and then started the operation under Qing Yang's guidance.

It's slippery, and it doesn't feel good. The knife strayed and almost cut his hand.

"It's stupid... It's so careless, don't do it, you should first take a closer look at how I did it, think about it, and change you next time." Qingyang pushed Qing'an aside, and then himself Continue to cut.

Qing'an watched the movements of Qingyang's hands without saying a word.

After dinner in the evening, turn on the TV, and the three of them watched the party eating walnut crisps.

She heard Qingyang say: "Zhu Jun is old."

After a while, he raised his hand and stroked his hair again: "I'm getting old too."

"The laws of nature, everyone must follow it, there is no way." Shao Lilian peeled the peanuts and stared at the screen.

At midnight, the bell of the new year rang and Qingyang rubbed his eyes: "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year." Qing'an gathered up some snack trash after eating on the table and threw it into the trash can.

After that, Qingyang patted Shao Lilian who was asleep on the sofa: "Go into the house and sleep."

Turn off the lights, and Qing'an and his parents went to their rooms separately.

Today they still didn't mention marriage, maybe they deliberately avoided mentioning it.

Back in the room, Qing'an and Yu Youning sent each other "Happy New Year" at the same time.

"What a coincidence." Qing'an couldn't help smiling.

"Yeah. I originally wanted to pinch something to send, but my mother just turned off after talking to me." After that, Yu Youning sent a picture of glutinous rice **** rolling around.

"Sooner or later, it's the same." Then, Qing An added: "Also say a happy new year to my aunt for me."

"Okay, I'll tell her now." After Yu Youning finished posting, he looked back at his mother who was leaning on her head, lying on the sofa and reading Weibo: "Mom, An An wishes you a happy new year."

Zhao Xin was watching the comments from netizens who were unwilling to complain about various programs, and then yawned softly: "Then I also wish her a happy Chinese New Year, good health, and all wishes come true."

After retelling Zhao Xin's words to Qing'an, Yu Youning turned the chat history back to last night.

Qing'an probably didn't know how excited he was when he saw the phrase "I miss you" sent by her, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

I miss you. This sentence made Yu Youning feel that she needs herself. Especially from people like Qing'an who don't say anything intimate to people, who usually speak with a knife, it's really amazing.

And the words Qing An said on the phone, the sentence itself, the meaning behind the words, and so on, made her think about it many times.

"Okay. Do you want to go to sleep?" Yu Youning reached out and fiddled with her hair. In fact, Zhao Xin didn't watch the program much. Basically, the TV was turned on, and then listening to the sound while holding the phone and surfing there.

"Ouch, it's time to go to bed..." Zhao Xin said, putting her legs down from the sofa and standing up with her waist.

Yu Youning turned off the TV, then put her hands on her shoulders and gently pushed her into the bedroom.

"Wait, kiss." After entering, Zhao Xin turned around and pointed her finger to her face.

Yu Youning looked at Zhao Xin and felt that her mother was sometimes like a baby, so cute that she couldn't help but laugh.

As a result, Yu Youning lowered his head, dropped a kiss on Zhao Xin's face, and straightened up with a bright smile: "Go to sleep."

"Well, so are you. I'm tired for a day today. Take a rest early. Tomorrow we will go to the flower show." Zhao Xin rubbed her shoulders, walked to the bed, took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed.

"Okay, good night." After Yu Youning walked out, smiled and brought the door to him, turning around to go to his room. However, as soon as he turned around, Yu Youning turned around again.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xin asked after seeing it.

Yu Youning was silent for a while, then asked: "Mom, if I..."

"what?"

"If I come to the end, I really bring you back..." Yu Youning bit her lower lip, not knowing how to continue.

"What do you bring? Girlfriend?" Zhao Xin looked at her.

Hearing this, Yu Youning raised his head quickly, holding the door handle, and finally nodding.

"Come here." Zhao Xin's expression suddenly became serious, and she reached out and patted the mattress next to her.

Seeing Zhao Xin's rare face on the floor, she felt like knocking over a bucket of water in her heart. Released the door handle, Yu Youning walked in and sat down beside her, stiff.

"You grew up, I haven't beaten you and scolded you much, have I?" Zhao Xin's voice couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.

Yu Youning nodded cautiously.

"What do you think I will do after you tell me this? Do you think I will beat you?" Zhao Xin looked at her and continued to ask.

Yu Youning shook his head with his heart beating.

"Then why are you acting as if you are going to be beaten by me." Zhao Xin grabbed the corner of her mouth and smiled, but it still made people unable to hear her emotions.

Yu Youning turned her head to look at Zhao Xin, not quite sure what she meant.

"I just want to have a good chat with you about this matter, so I'll make it clear first. Do you like women?" Zhao Xin stared at her with a sharp look.

Yu Youning nodded.

"Really only like women?" Zhao Xin asked again.

Although Zhao Xin's question was nothing too out of the ordinary, but every sentence still made people feel restless.

"So far, I haven't liked men." After Yu Youning finished speaking, he lowered his head again, thinking about what Zhao Xin would ask next.

"How does it feel to like women?" Zhao Xin continued to ask.

Yu Youning turned to look at her, only to see that her expression was still extremely serious.

"Worried." Yu Youning replied.

"That's it, no? Then how do you know that it is love and not friendship?" Zhao Xin raised her brows.

"No, there are..." Yu Youning shook his head, "heartbeat."

After hearing it, Zhao Xin touched the back of her ear, her tone was still lukewarm: "You go to sleep first."

"Ok...good night." Yu Youning was startled, then got up and left the room weakly.

Although I have always doubted my daughter's sexual orientation, after I really knew it, I still felt that something was weird.

Zhao Xin still doesn't quite understand why such an unreasonable thing happened, probably because she hadn't experienced it before, so she didn't understand it.

Although I have read a lot of knowledge about it, I still can't feel the mystery if I can't feel it. It's like someone tells you that XX food tastes very good, it's perfect, and it tastes great, but if you don't taste it, you can't feel the same as other people.

However, she knows very well that if her daughter really likes girls, then she must be unhappy if she is forced to spend time with men.

After all, marriage and love still have to choose what you like, otherwise, there will be no way to be happy in the end.

Yu Youning returned to the room and saw that Qing'an hadn't returned the message, so he gently put the phone on the bedside table, then put his head in his hands, stroked back along the hair, and sat on the bed.

What does mom mean...

Is that not salty nor indifferent attitude because it hasn't slowed down? Or is the reflection arc too long and it will explode tomorrow?

Holding her hand on the bed sheet, Yu Youning fell into a state of complete bewilderment. Those words last night were for Qing'an, but at the same time, they were also for myself.

Then, just on impulse... Sure enough, it was a hundred times more difficult than it was.

However, she just wants to make Qing'an feel a little more at ease in the future. After all, one of the parents on both sides is supportive. For her, the pressure will be much less.

Then, feeling that my mother should be a bit easier to talk than Qing'an, she said.

In fact, if Zhao Xin didn't ask her girlfriend, she might still swallow the words back with a small probability, but since her mother asked them all, she would admit it.

However, Zhao Xin's attitude afterwards was so fascinating that people really couldn't guess her thoughts.

Early morning on the first day of the new year.

When Qing An woke up, he saw a series of messages from Yu Youning.

"You should be asleep, do you have any dreams?"

"I can't sleep."

"……very scary."

"The big **** my mother raised recently is crowing =="

"Wow... it's dawn..."

Looking at the time, I found that it was sent at 1:30, 2:00, 4:30, 5, and 7:30 in the morning.

What is this, the rhythm of not sleeping all night?

Qing An looks at the time, it's eight o'clock. Pulling out the address book, Qing'an called Yu Youning.

But after the call got through, no one answered. Maybe it's just now asleep? So don't bother for now.

Send a message.

"I fell asleep when you sent the message last night, so I didn't reply in time. Did you not sleep all night? What was terrible? Did you have a nightmare before? Or did you read any messy ghost posts on the Internet? Don't look at those weird things before going to bed. If you have poor psychological endurance, you will probably not dare to sleep for several days and nights." Qing'an waited in the bed for a long time after sending it out, but there was no reply.

It is estimated that Yu Youning, who hasn't slept all night, has really fallen asleep now.

Get up, brush your teeth and wash your face, Qing'an and his family have breakfast together, and then go for a walk with them.

But in the meantime, Qing'an will turn out the phone from time to time to check if Yu Youning has a reply message.

As we walked, a relative came to face him, and that relative was still holding a child. After the child's New Year greetings, Qing An took out a red envelope from the bag, handed it to the child with his parents, and said some blessings.

After seeing the relatives, they quickly asked the children to thank them, and then smiled and said: "Happy New Year and Happy New Year, Congratulations on getting rich! But, An An, why give us red envelopes for Xiaoyuer? You give my children red envelopes every year. Then when can we pay it back?"

After Qing An heard it, she knew what she meant. That means, when will she get married and have children, and when she will have children, they will give her red envelopes every year.

"Then you may have to wait a few days." Qingyang said after listening.

"Are you in a hurry?" The relatives continued to ask.

Qing'an didn't want to speak anymore. After all, every time you come back, although not everyone is asking, there will always be a few relatives who will ask.

Even if they are not in a hurry, they can still continue to follow the topic.

Therefore, it is best not to speak, so they will consciously and boringly stop talking so much.

"What can I do if I am anxious? No matter how anxious, I still won't drop a son-in-law from the sky and give it to me, right?" Qingyang pointed to the sky.

"Of course you can't fall from the sky to your son-in-law. So take the initiative, take the initiative to meet people or something, and then try to be in a place, then you don't have to fall from the sky, you will naturally have it." The relatives continued to smile and say .

Qing'an only felt that his original good mood was suddenly ruined to pieces.

Frowning looking at the little kid who was opening the red envelope, Qing An turned his attention to another place, and tried not to attack.

"You don't need to worry about this. My daughter knows it well." Although Qingyang usually has a lot of control over Qing'an, she doesn't like outsiders pointing fingers at her.

It is probably the kind of "my daughter, I said she is okay, because we are a family. But if you say her, it won't work."

"If she is too lazy to find, you adults can help." The relative continued.

"It's not that I'm too lazy to find it, it's that I don't want to find it." Qing An finally couldn't help but replied with a strong smile.

But according to past experience, these people who like to talk about these things are generally stubborn and self-conscious, and will perfectly ignore her words.

"The girl's family still needs a good home." The relative said again.

"Did you say enough?" Qingyang is also a violent master. After being talked about forever, his face flushed, and even Qing'an had an attack first.

"Hey hey, what are you doing, the New Year..." Shao Lilian said, pulling La Qingyang's arm.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I just said nonsense..." The relatives saw that Qingyang was angry, and finally stopped talking, and then led the child away.

"You are so violent..." Shao Lilian took Qingyang's arm and sighed.

"Initially, who is she? I beep there every year, when will my daughter get married, and what does it matter to her?! She has a mouth for one day, and she is nosy." Qingyang is still very hot. It looks big.

"Even if you can't marry, what? Is it embarrassing? Ah? Is it embarrassing? Qing'an is okay if she doesn't marry! Just the violent temper of the little thing, the ten-finger virtue of not being exposed to Yang Chunshui, anyone will marry It's a mess! No matter where you marry, you will fight with your parents-in-law three hundred and sixty-five days a year, right? With his hands behind his back, a pair of sword eyebrows looked like two sharp knives at the moment.

"Also, why didn't you have a home? My house is so big and I bought another set outside that is under renovation. Can't she live? Why didn't she have home? Even if she loses her job and loses her job, she can still eat It’s delicious and well-dressed, why don’t you have a home?" Qingyang stretched out his hand and gestured in the air.

Qing'an was also shocked by her father's vent.

Even walking with it becomes somewhat mechanical.

If she is a small bomb, then her father is simply an atomic bomb.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry!" Shao Lilian looked around for a moment and breathed out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no one in this period. I always say that my daughter has a bad temper, and I don't know who is the real bad temper.

"Dad..." Qing'an walked over tremblingly and pulled his clothes: "I'm sorry. I know... They always say that, you must be very anxious... It's just me... I'm sorry."

After Qingyang listened, he didn't reply. He just reduced his temper, closed his lips, and continued to walk forward with a serious face.

"Big New Year, don't be unhappy because of other people's gossip. You father and daughter... after all, you care about others too much." Shao Lilian sighed: "Her daughter got married when she graduated from college, so she always feels full Everyone in the world has to follow her family's model to be correct. Leave her alone."

After Qing'an and Qingyang, neither spoke.

Taking out his cell phone, Qing An sent another message to Yu Youning: "My dad just got angry and scared me. However, he got angry because someone had been persuading me to get married. He said a lot, I don’t know. Is it true or angry..."

"Qing'an." Just when Qing'an sent a message, Qingyang suddenly called her first and last name, causing Qing'an to send the message before finishing typing.

"Huh?" Qing An looked up at him slightly.

"Don't play with mobile phones while walking. Someone on the news walked with mobile phones and fell into the hospital." Qingyang's voice fell again.

"Oh." Qing An nodded and put the phone back in his bag.

"Can I see you later?" Qing Yang asked suddenly.

"Hey?" Qing'an was stunned: "Why not..."

"Don't you hate me? Don't you want to be free? When I was writing in high school, I was written as a heinous villain who didn't give you any freedom. After work, I always said that I had to work overtime when I had a business trip. Anyway, I don't have time anyway... it's obviously not very far away." Qingyang still sternly said: "It was also the last time, and it's not unusual for me to see you."

After Qing'an heard it, his nose was a little sour inexplicably. Wiping his nose, Qing'an turned his head and looked at the flowers and plants next to him: "Where are they?"

"It's everywhere." Qingyang walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

"No." Qing'an's voice trembled, but still stubbornly denied: "No, no."

"Give her a paper wipe, crying like something." Qing Yang said, casting a look at his wife.

After that, the family strolled into the supermarket.

Pushing the shopping cart, Qingyang threw a pile of cakes, biscuits, soft candies, and potato chips in the snack area. When I passed the fruit and vegetable area, I dropped a bunch of grapes, apples and kiwis inside. All Qing'an likes to eat.

After that, Qingyang dialed what was inside: "There is no Cuban candy for sale now. When I was a kid, I liked it."

"You can eat brown sugar. It's all the same." After Shao Lilian finished speaking, she asked: "Would you like to weigh something?"

"Not the same." Qing Yang shook his head.

Shao Lilian felt that the stubbornness of the father and daughter were exactly the same.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, she received a reply from Yu Youning.

"He said to that man? Not to you? What did he say?"

"That is to say, that person is a lot of nonsense, and we can't take care of other people's affairs in our family." Qing An condensed what her father said and sent it over.

Immediately afterwards, Qing An asked again: "You didn't sleep all night yesterday?"

"Yes, so I slept till now. Then my mother didn't call me, she went out alone."

"Why didn't you sleep all night? Did you watch something terrible?" Qing'an asked.

After a long time, Yu Youning replied: "Um... yes, what kind of haunted square..."

"Then don't watch it today, it sounds weird to hear it." Then, Qing An sent another photo of the dough she kneaded to Yu Youning: "I kneaded it, and my dad said it was kneaded well. "

"What is this going to do?"

"Leave noodles, put in the vegetables." Qing'an smiled: "I told my dad that I want to learn a few dishes. He said he can teach me, but he doesn't think I can learn it. I can definitely learn it before. It’s just that I don’t worry about it. After I learn it, I’m going to invite my friends to try it. You want to come too. And... Quiet, Chen Qi and so on, I want to know each other."

On the other side, Yu Youning tilted his head to look at the content sent by Qing'an, feeling a bit sore in his nose.

"Okay." After knocking on those two words, Yu Youning leaned against the window and saw Zhao Xin's car on the way back, so he closed the curtains, turned around, changed his clothes, then opened the bedroom door and went out quietly I walked to the top of the stairs.

"Yuzi, are you awake?" Zhao Xin's voice came from below, very loud.

"Well, I'm awake." Picking up the hair from her ear, Yu Youning trot downstairs, only to see Zhao Xin carrying her bag in.

"Follow me to move things." After Zhao Xin put down her things, she turned and walked out again.

Yu Youning followed Zhao Xin to the rear of the car, took out a few foam boxes from the trunk, and then together he lifted out a pot of rich bamboo, moved into the house, and found a corner to place it.

Zhao Xin wiped her sweat with a towel, and said, "Is this pot of rich bamboo beautiful?"

Yu Youning nodded: "Pretty, how long can you manage it?"

"Let's see how to raise it." Zhao Xin put the towel aside, then turned around to catch water to drink.

But Zhao Xin still didn't mention the incident that he said last night.

Yu Youning, walked to her, looked at her sideways, then walked aside and sat down: "Mom, what do you eat tonight."

"Hungry?" Zhao Xin put down the water glass.

"It's kind of." Yu Youning nodded.

"There is a bunch of food over there. You can eat something casually. They are all delivered by others. I will cook dinner later. Your Aunt Huang gave me a giant crab, and my wife will fix it tonight. That's it." Zhao Xin said, reaching out and opening a white plastic box on the ground.

After opening it, I saw a huge crab inside and several ice packs on it.

"I want to learn to cook too." Yu Youning knelt down, poking his finger at the crab's body and said.

Zhao Xin glanced at her and said casually: "Why, do you burn it for Qing'an?"

Yu Youning stopped poking the crab and stood up slowly.

"I just said it casually, did I really get it right?" Zhao Xin continued to open another smaller foam box with fresh vegetables in it.

"Mom." Yu Youning stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Xin's arm, thought for a while, and asked: "Do you... do you know?"

"You are **** all day long, so parents would doubt it." Zhao Xin put down the lid of the foam box and looked at Yu Youning squarely.

"what?"

"Weibo tells people those things all day long. Do you really think I will believe you and don’t want anything? If you have a boyfriend, I might not really think about it. The problem is that you don’t have a boyfriend either. And those I also read a post discussing your sexual orientation. You really think I can’t search for your name on Weibo? Also, you said that the look in Qing'an’s eyes is normal?” Zhao Xin said. Move the foam box to the kitchen.

"However, at that time, I really didn't like a woman..." After Yu Youning was said so by her, she didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Really?" Zhao Xin was surprised at this.

Yu Youning nodded blankly.

"I think so much, it's not because I care about you." Zhao Xin had to throw out this sentence.

"Then, mom, what do you think..." Zhao Xin didn't make it clear, and Yu Youning always felt that his heart was still hanging.

"No idea." Zhao Xin glanced at her several times, and then walked to the kitchen.

Yu Youning walked to the sofa and sat down, still in a trance.

Yesterday she thought that Zhao Xin would scold her to death because she couldn't accept it, but she didn't. Later, I thought it was because the reflection arc was too long, and it would only explode today, but there was no result.

But what she didn't expect at all was that Zhao Xin knew about it a long time ago, so she was so calm...

real or fake? Not dreaming. Yu Youning stretched out his hand, pinched a bit of flesh on the back of his hand, twisted it left and right, and frowned slightly with pain.

"Then I..." Standing up again, Yu Youning rushed to the kitchen.

"I don't understand you, but I don't want to interfere with you, understand?" Zhao Xin stuffed the vegetables into the refrigerator, closed the door, and turned to look at her.

Yu Youning supported the wall and nodded.

"I don't want you to look sick from time to time." Zhao Xin finished speaking, looked at the cabinet, thought for a while, and then turned around: "However, if I don't stop it, it doesn't mean that the other party's home doesn't stop. What will happen, You should know too. What's more, many times, it's not just the people in your family who embarrass you, you know?"

Yu Youning nodded again,

"In the world, not everyone’s parents are me. I haven’t seen your mother, and even though I’m old, I’m still keeping up with the trend. It’s not difficult to understand your mood. But don’t think you’re here. You can breathe a sigh of relief, everything will be easier in the future. You have to face it, not just me." Zhao Xin's expression became serious again when he said these words.

"I know." She could not have considered these things.

"Daddy Qing'an is fierce, right?" Zhao Xin asked after a while.

"It's kind of." Yu Youning couldn't tell lies.

"Anyway, you figure it out by yourself. I can't do much for you. The only thing I can give you is the freedom to choose in life. In fact, I didn't give it to you because you already have it. I Just give up interfering. At most, I can help you see the other person's character." When Zhao Xin got divorced, a bunch of people who dissuaded him, saying not to leave, it is not good to leave.

Later, she insisted on leaving. Now she is living well?

"I don't know what to say... Mom, thank you." After Yu Youning finished speaking, he walked forward, stretched out his arms, and hugged Zhao Xin: "There's another thing. I want to go to celebrate an birthday in a few days. Look at her and meet her parents by the way."

"You want to come out?" Zhao Xin was stunned for a while: "It's too soon, have you made a plan? I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, let me tell you."

"No." Yu Youning shook his head: "It's just a meeting. If you don't see it...it's not good, you won't find a BUG to enter it in the future."

"Wait, when did you two get together?" Zhao Xin still wanted to know.

"Actually...not yet..." Yu Youning coughed lightly.

"Then you, you like people, they may not be willing to take care of your likes." Zhao Xin stepped aside, took out the inner pot of the rice cooker, and rinsed it off.

"I think she likes me too." After Yu Youning finished speaking, she shook her head again: "No, she definitely likes me. It's just that she is scared."

"Anyway, you go chant. You can come back when you come back, and it's okay if you don't come back." Zhao Xin took the inner tank, scooped the rice, and looked back: "Intuition this thing is very mysterious, in case it is rejected, don't Come back, hold me and cry."

"Mom, you talk like that... let me..." Yu Youning felt that her mother was very psychedelic.

"Just a reminder. After all, there is another kind of rejection. Although I like you, I still refuse. After all, I haven't liked you to the point where I am willing to follow you in the mud pool. Didn't you say she was afraid?" Zhao Xin smiled , As if it is also a lot of experience.

"Stop talking, I'll help you brush the crabs." After Yu Youning finished speaking, he turned to drag the crabs.

However, after a while, she stopped and sent a message to Qing'an.

"Where is your parents' home?"

Zhao Xin plugged in the power cord of the rice cooker, walked to the other side, staring at the range hood above.

It's actually very hard to be a good and rational mother in the legend. I'm fighting with myself every day, but I can't let the child see it.

But she still believes in her children, since childhood, no matter what happens, she encourages Yu Youning to make her own choices, she is only responsible for guiding. Then, the choices Yu Youning made did not disappoint her. Hope it will be the same this time.

Taking the rag, Zhao Xin wiped off the water on the table.

The fifth day of the first month in a blink of an eye.

This is Qing'an's birthday, and she has always celebrated the lunar calendar. For her, the lunar calendar is easier to remember than the new calendar, after all, it is during the Chinese New Year. Some friends who weren't particularly good in the past knew that she lived just a few days after Chinese New Year.

For many young people, probably the most clearly remembered in the lunar calendar is the first month.

The moment he opened his eyes, the first thought that came to Qing'an's mind was that Yu Youning was coming.

Yes, Yu Youning told her that she was coming.

So Qing'an, who originally wanted to stay in bed for a while, got out of bed with a click, opened the closet, looked for clothes, and matched the mirror.

After skin care, she also put on makeup specially for herself.

After Qing'an went down, when she passed her father, Qingyang, who was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper with glasses, glanced at her, and started to complain, "This makeup... the mouth is greasy."

"So what? This is for me, not for you." Qing'an finished with a "hum".

Qingyang originally wanted to continue talking about her, but suddenly felt that Qing'an's "humph" seemed to be stunned at first, but when it listened carefully, it felt a little bit of coquetry.

So he shook the magazine in his hand and said nothing. It's just that the face that had always been rigid before unknowingly became softer.

"When will Ikuko arrive?" Shao Lilian walked out carrying a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus fermented rice **** and asked her.

"In the afternoon." Qing An stirred Xiao Yuanzi with a spoon, with one hand behind him.

After replying this sentence, Qing An suddenly remembered that Yu Youning arrived in the afternoon. I started tossing about this a long time ago, then, in the afternoon, I have to make up for it. Moreover, I have to eat later, and I have to eat at noon. Her makeup is really futile.

"That's OK." Shao Lilian nodded, and then went back to the kitchen.

"Girl, happy birthday."

Just as Qing'an put the spoon down, Qingyang's voice came from behind, and Qing'an stood upright and was stunned for a while.

Putting her hands on the edge of the table and pursing her lips, she turned her head back: "Dad, thank you."

"Do you want to eat cake at noon or at night?" Qingyang asked again.

"At night." Qing An looked down at the slippers on his feet.

"Actually, I plan to eat at noon, so they will make it in the morning. In the evening, let's do it in the evening. Then I will mention it in the afternoon." Qingyang closed the magazine.

"But it's more atmosphere at night." Qing'an turned the studs on her earlobes, feeling that she and her father really belong to two worlds.

"Atmosphere..." Qingyang said he didn't understand this kind of thing.

"Also, you can ask them to send it directly." Qing'an put down his hand and hung his side.

"Anything will do." Qingyang stood up and walked to the kitchen.

"Mom, I want to cook a dish tonight!" Qing'an followed along.

"It won't be necessary today. You live and don't have to do anything." Shao Lilian turned her head and smiled at her.

"It's okay, I still decide to fire one." Qing'an yawned, then raised his arms and stretched lazily.

"Are you so active?" Qing Yang looked at her with questions.

"I have been very active these past few days. Can't you see?" Qing'an lowered his arm and went to wash the dishes.

"Invisible."

It is still quite difficult to change the mode of dialogue that has been cultivated for many years.

In the afternoon, Qing An put on some makeup, and then he held his phone and started waiting for Yu Youning.

Every time, she would ask where Yu Youning was.

Neither sitting nor standing, no matter what, time is quite difficult. Even more difficult than the first meeting last year.

Speaking of which, every year she has a life, there will still be a few fixed people who will give her news of a happy day.

University roommates or something, and some colleagues in the station.

Including Shen Tian. Speaking of it, Shen Tian's family should be similar to his own, and I don't know how it is going back this time.

Therefore, Qing An chatted with Shen Tian for a while.

As a result, Shen Tian said that she went back and stayed for two days, and then left. It seems that her house is even worse.

Qing'an looked at the screen of the phone and couldn't help but start thinking about how to tell them about their relationship problems in the future so that they won't be bombarded by Qingyang's atom |

After three o'clock, Yu Youning called.

After Qing'an saw it, he immediately picked it up and heard the familiar voice.

She said, "I'm here."

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