Chapter 60： .Jinjiang debut

"Am I too impulsive? Impulsive is the devil... Forget it, just impulsive once. I don't want to wait until I am too old to sit in a wheelchair and then regret why I didn't act impulsively." Not so much as discussing with Shen Tian It's better to say that Qing'an is talking to himself.

"Wheelchair? Is it true that you are going to cut a frame? You still go with the determination that you must die?"

"No, rocking chair." Qing'an felt that he was already stupid. "Anyway, I must do this. If I don't do it, then I am a pig."

However, within a few minutes, she withered again. Even began to doubt.

Does Yu Youning really like her?

Speaking of it, they are very good to everyone, and then they are better to themselves, perhaps because they have known each other longer.

Maybe, it doesn't mean anything...

So irritating.

After the shower, apply a mask.

After about ten minutes, Qing An took off the mask, applied the essence, and massaged her face in circular motions with her fingertips. After that, with a mess of thoughts in her heart, she went to rinse off and began to do a full set of skin care.

On the phone, Shen Tian said: "Since you have a clear idea, then do what you want. I envy your courage. I will go to bed first, and promised to accompany Xuexue out for a walk tomorrow."

"Oh, okay, good night." Qing'an lay down on the bed after replying.

But after lying down, I still think about things, and I can hardly sleep.

When Yu Youning came today, he said "Miss you". What exactly do these two words mean?

Do you think among friends, or...

Turning on the phone, scrolling through Yu Youning's circle of friends, without paying attention, he turned to the content from a long time ago.

Afterwards, Qing An visited Yu Youning's Weibo again.

Recently, Yu Youning's interaction with people has become quite serious again. Moreover, the number of interactions has decreased a lot compared to before.

I don't want some of these to be gone, the more I think about it, the easier it is to shake.

Qing'an decided that she still had to follow her original plan.

Otherwise, I always feel that this bit of courage will be delayed, and it will become less and less.

If she thinks about it more, she may be real and can't say it.

Finally, Qing'an visited many online flower shops.

Because Valentine’s Day is approaching, the interior of the store’s page is very gorgeous.

After repeated comparisons, Qing'an bought an order with 99 pink roses. The picture looks very nice, the flowers are pink and tender.

After the filming, Qing An filled in his home address, changed the recipient to Yu Youning, and wrote in the remarks column: "On the card, write'I like you, be my girlfriend-An' Say something."

This is what she thinks. When they go back, the florist will almost be able to send the flowers.

After the flower shop sends them, ask Yu Youning to get the flowers and let her look at the card, then she can understand what she wants.

After placing the order, Qing An threw the phone aside to go to sleep, but the phone rang.

After picking up, it is a strange number.

"Hello sir, I am the customer service of Milian Mood Flower Shop. Your remarks didn't say when to deliver it, so let me confirm it. When do you want us to deliver it to the lady tomorrow?"

Qing'an squeezed the phone and froze for a while before saying, "I...I'm a female."

"Huh?" The customer service did not seem to recover.

"No?" Qing An finished, biting his lower lip.

"Haha, no no, then, when shall we tomorrow..."

"It's two o'clock in the afternoon." Qing'an finished speaking and hung up.

At one o'clock, maybe they are still eating lunch outside. It's still two o'clock, which is safer.

After hanging up the phone, she pressed her lips tightly and stared at the phone screen, her heart still beating faster.

So, is there only male and female lovers in this world that everyone defaults to? Mr. or something... if you haven't thought about it from the beginning, maybe it's a woman?

Although knowing that this is too real, Qing An couldn't help it, so he complained in his heart.

But after the complaint, she was stunned again, because she suddenly discovered that she had thought that way before.

On the other end, Yu Youning returned to her room and replayed what Qing An had just said many times. He sat on the side of the bed, pressed his fingers on the quilt, his eyes were inexplicably red, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

What does Qing An want to tell her?

Will it be what she thinks?

Suddenly, I remembered when I was in high school.

That day, she was secretly following Qing'an and was found, so every time she was after school, she couldn't help but run to Qing'an and walk with her.

At first, Qing An didn't talk to her very much. Even though he was willing to go with her, he still seemed to be living in his own world, expressionless, as if always wandering.

So she began to awkwardly tell jokes to make Qing'an laugh. Unexpectedly, it is really useful. Qing'an, who is always expressionless, unexpectedly likes listening to jokes and stories. Qing'an looks good with a smile, she wants to see more.

In fact, her home and Qing'an's home are still a bit far apart.

If you go the other way, it will be much closer to her, and it will take more than ten minutes. There will be many detours on the road that Qing'an took.

But she still walks the road that Qing'an took every day, and doesn't ride a bicycle.

Because the bicycle will shorten the time a lot, in that case, her time with Qing'an will also be reduced.

Then, when I see something to eat on the road, I will buy it and eat together.

Qing An loves to read books, she read novels and comics at that time.

Therefore, Yu Youning will also take a look. In this way, the common language has become more.

After getting more and more familiar, she realized that Qing'an's inner heart was completely different from her appearance.

Then, Qing'an always does a lot of strange things.

For example, scoop a scoop of ice cream in a barbecue box and send it to the entrance with the dishes. As a result, diarrhea started the next day.

For example, let Yu Youning pour her milk tea into her milk tea cup, shake it, and taste it.

In addition, Qing'an also has various curiosities about people. Qing An will put his hand on Yu Youning's neck, saying that he wants to feel the sensation of her arteries beating.

Thinking back to those things, Yu Youning's smile became softer.

After going to the shower, she took off the hair tie, fiddled with her hair, walked to the balcony, and opened the curtains.

After pushing the window a little open, Yu Youning poked his head out and looked towards Qing'an, and found that the light on Qing'an was still on.

It's just that the light was turned off after not much time, so I should have fallen asleep.

Yu Youning closed the window, drew the curtains, walked to the bed and lay down, but his mind was still full of Qing'an.

The next day.

After getting up in the morning, after washing up, Qing'an went down to eat.

Finally, today, neither her father nor her mother said anything about those things.

After eating quietly, Yu Youning and Qingan went to the kitchen to clean up.

In the future, it may still be more difficult. When Qing'an wiped the desk, he couldn't help but start thinking about what he had and not. But what can she do?

Last time, the listener named Lingling confessed to her roommate. Although she didn't know the follow-up situation, she at least conveyed her heart well.

Doesn't she have those troubles of her own, she should also have them.

There is also Shen Tian, ​​who is like that at home, but she was still with the one she loved.

Why can't you?

"You last night... I still don't ask, you say go back and talk about it, then go back and talk about it." Yu Youning stood next to Qing'an, talking to his lips, and still suppressed.

What does Qing'an want to say to her, is that what she thinks?

Yu Youning's heart is overwhelming. After leaving Qing'an room last night, she never calmed down.

After that, Qing An returned to the room and began to put on makeup.

To confess or something, no matter what, it must be done beautifully. For her, this is a serious matter after all.

Moreover, I hope to leave a very deep impression on Yu Youning.

If he didn't pay attention, Qing An put on a big make-up.

When dragging the suitcase downstairs, the eyes of Yu Youning and Qingyang both focused on her.

"How do you dress like this, the demon in the demon..." Qingyang complained.

"Isn't it for you to see, do you care about me?" Qing'an felt that when her father spoke, it was tantamount to ruining herself into scum in front of Yu Youning.

"I don't care about you, I just can't bear it." Qing Yang glanced at her.

"You don't understand, I won't talk to you." Qing'an snorted and continued to walk outside.

Yu Youning saw her packing herself up like that, holding back the heart of wanting to laugh, and walked over to help her get the box.

When Qing'an was about to leave later, Qingyang and Shao Lilian couldn't help but nag again, telling her to learn more from others and live a good life, not to lead her life in a mess, but did not urge her to solve the major issues of life quickly. .

After all, it is rare that the relationship has eased, and Qingyang doesn't want to add to each other's daughter because of those things at this time.

"Dad." In the end, Qing'an looked back at Qingyang before pulling the door.

"Say." Qingyang put his hands behind his back.

"This year, generally speaking, I still have a good time. Dad, Mom, I'm leaving." After saying this, Qing An really left.

Qingyang stood there, looked down at the ground, didn't say much, just reached out and shook her.

After returning to her nest, Yu Youning walked in with Qing'an, wanting to ask Qing'an what he wanted to say to herself, but when she saw Qing'an went in, she started to do the cleaning and swallowed.

"I will clean the room first, and then we will go out." Qing'an put the water in, dragged out the rotating mop, after thinking about it, went to open all the glass windows in the house for ventilation.

The curtains were pulled up, and when the windows were opened, natural light swept in and the room became bright.

Although it is still a bit cold, it is sunny today and everything is just fine.

"Let me help you drag it." Yu Youning put the mop into the bucket.

"I'll be fine." Qing An tied his hair and walked over, holding the tow handle in Yu Youning's hand.

Yu Youning did not let go, looking at Qing'an, slightly lowered his eyes: "What are you polite..."

Qing An looked at her hand and her face, then turned his head hastily: "Whatever you want, then I will clean the windows."

Looking at Qing'an's stiff back, Yu Youning held the mop and wanted to say something. I'm back now, didn't I have something to tell her? Why didn't I say it to her? Could it be that I forgot...

However, Yu Youning's fingers tightened the mop pole, and he dragged the ground seriously.

Yu Youning has always been serious about doing things and mopping the floor, taking care of every corner.

Some of the corners and corners that Qing'an usually handles simply. If the mop can't clean it carefully, she will break another piece of cloth and clean it little by little.

Qing'an was holding the glass cleaner, wiping it, thinking about a series of things that might happen later.

If Yu Youning likes herself, if she accepts, then, what can they do? Will something happen?

If her intuition is wrong, if Yu Youning doesn't like herself, what will she do after seeing the words on the card? Do you feel uncomfortable?

[Sorry, I just consider you a good friend. ]

[Sorry, I don't like girls. ]

Above, what would she say?

Or is she saying nothing, she just turned around and left?

The windows were obviously wiped clean, but Qing'an was still repeating his hands mechanically.

Moreover, the more you think about it, the more you panic. When you panic, you will be full of bad things. I don't have the courage to imagine the good side.

After thinking about it, there was a ring of ringing on the phone.

Qing'an put down the glass cleaning artifact in a daze, took out his mobile phone, and clicked to answer: "Hey..."

"Hello, is it Miss Yu Youning?" The little brother's voice was very crisp.

Qing'an just remembered that she only changed her name to the three characters Yu Youning, but her mobile phone number did not change, she still filled in her own number.

For some reason, he was relieved.

"Hmm..." Qing'an's ears started to get hot.

"Someone sent you a bunch of flowers, I will have it right now..."

"I'll get it down." Qing'an hung up the phone hurriedly.

"What's the matter?" Yu Youning shoved the mop back into the bucket for washing, and her soft hair swayed to her chest along her movements.

"I... I'll go down a bit." Qing'an's face was still hot. She didn't dare to look at Yu Youning more, so she hurriedly changed her shoes and went out.

Going out, closing the door, Qing'an, who was standing in the corridor, felt like he was walking.

Damn...

Standing at the door of the elevator, poking both buttons, Qing'an paced back and forth, nervous enough to want to split on the spot.

After going downstairs, Qing'an signed the flowers sent by the younger brother, and watched the younger brother ride away on a motorcycle, and stood there holding the flowers in a daze.

The flowers are quite large, and they are really delicate. The petals make you want to tear a few pieces and put them in your mouth to chew.

Entering the elevator, Qing Ancheng was in a state of loss, and even forgot to press the floor.

It wasn't until the elevator ascended all the way to the top floor and the door opened and she walked out that she realized she had run wrong.

So he hurriedly turned back, re-entered the elevator, and then pressed the floor where he lived.

The elevator door opened again, and Qing'an went out holding the flowers, every step was very empty.

Finally, when he walked to the door of the house, Qing An took out the key, opened the door, and stood there, feeling that his legs were weak.

After hearing the sound, Yu Youning, who was standing on the balcony, turned around and walked towards her lazily. After seeing the flowers, his brows frowned: "Who gave this...who gave it?"

Qing'an held the flower stiffly in his arm, bit his lower lip and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Someone is chasing you?" Yu Youning walked over, looking at the flower in her arms.

"I don't know." When Qing An saw her walking over, the whole person became more panicked.

"Then, look at what is written on the card."

"Oh, good." Qing'an finished speaking and walked into the bedroom holding the flower.

Yu Youning stood there, raised his hand and scratched the top of his hair, then his eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper, turned around, and walked to Qing'an room.

As soon as she entered, she saw Qing'an crumple the card into a ball and quickly threw it into the trash can.

"Who is it, do you know now?" Yu Youning looked at the trash can, then looked at her, walked over and looked at the bunch of flowers suspiciously.

"One, the Mediterranean." Qing'an stared at the bunch of flowers, talking nonsense.

"Mediterranean? He has liked you for a long time? Did he just start sending you flowers, or did he send them before?" Yu Youning walked to her and sat down.

"I don't know... Anyway, I suddenly gave it away..."

"Does he know your address?" Yu Youning looked at the charming flowers and continued to ask.

"That's..." Qing'an's legs couldn't help but tremble, and when he noticed it, he abruptly suppressed his desire to shake his legs.

"Stalker, it's very annoying. Anyway, I don't like him." Qing'an said, pressing the flower into Yu Youning's arms: "I'll give you this, just do it whatever you want, I'm too lazy to care."

Yu Youning caught the flower and said, "If you give it to me, my solution is probably to throw it away."

"Then...then just throw it away. I'm thirsty, and I will boil water." Qing'an said, and walked out.

"Wait a minute, didn't you say yesterday, did you have something to tell me?" Yu Youning put the flower aside casually, got up and asked.

"I..." Qing'an stopped at the door, biting her lower lip, and for a while, she turned her head back: "I like... I'll talk about it after the shower!"

"Take a shower now?" Yu Youning looked out the window, in winter, in broad day...

"I'm happy!" Qing An glared at her.

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