When I Fell For You (MTL)

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However, when I was nervous... my whole body burned again, even sweating.

Therefore, when Yu Youning took a look at Qing'an, he found that Qing'an's face was still red. Putting the palm of his hand on Qing'an forehead, Yu Youning frowned.

"What medicine did you just take?" Yu Youning put down his hands and asked.

"Fever-reducing medicine." Qing'an intends to install it to the end. "Generally speaking, I can get better in half an hour."

"Then, what else is uncomfortable?" Yu Youning didn't know how many questions he had lost today.

"It's just that the throat feels a little bit painful, and everything else is fine."

"Then you can still write what you said?" Yu Youning opened the pages just searched on the phone again, and swiped and glanced roughly.

Unable to stand him, Qing'an finally decided to change the subject.

"I want to eat. You can order the takeaway for me. I'll check the information and write things first." Qing An said, and walked to the bedroom.

"If you are sick, ordering takeaway is not a good idea." Yu Youning looked at the phone and looked up again. "Moreover, it's not until 11 o'clock. Are you hungry so soon?"

"I can become a big stomach king all my sickness, and I eat a lot." Qing An finished speaking, pretending to cough, and continued, "Aren't you?"

Yu Youning shook his head: "I am sick and have no appetite for anything... But Chen Qi, like you, can eat a mountain in his entire illness."

"However, I still feel that eating outside is not good if I'm sick. Otherwise, I'll make a porridge for you. If you cook it yourself, no matter how unpalatable it is, you will feel safer." Yu Youning walked to the kitchen.

She really cared about herself... Qing An looked at Yu Youning's back, and a layer of sweetness suddenly surged in her heart.

but……

"I'm out of oil and rice here." Qing'an said to the kitchen.

Yes, the last time I did dark cooking was several months ago.

For her, the kitchen only has the meaning of occasionally cooking instant noodles and warming milk.

"Then I'll go buy it." Yu Youning came out of the kitchen and asked, "What supermarket is there nearby?"

"There is a Baijia supermarket. A hundred for the people, Jia for the Carnival." Qing'an answered inexplicably.

"Then I'll go out first, and I'll be back later." Yu Youning put the phone in his clothes pocket, walked over, and casually reached out and patted Qing'an's head, but saw Qing'an's head suddenly shrink, so she raised her up At the corner of his lips, smiled and said, "If it is really uncomfortable, talk to the desk and take a good rest."

Yu Youning took two steps, glanced at the trash can beside him, but did not stop.

Qing'an still stood there until Yu Youning had left.

She touched her head...So, the things in her head seemed to be more confused.

After Qing'an floated to his room in a trance, he inexplicably touched Yu Youning's circle of friends.

After turning around for a while, Qing'an found that Yu Youning's circle of friends still did not have photos of the two of them.

She didn't know how many times she had sent it, but she had never sent it once.