Fall In Love's
Episode 77's

After half the bowl of porridge was gone, Yu Mingxia also became calm. Yun Zhi did not ask Yu Mingxia what happened, but told him to rest well.

After coming out of the second bedroom, Yun Zhi recalled Yu Mingxia's reaction for a long time.

It seemed like it was because of Nan Qiao.

It seemed like he was not wrong before, there was indeed a conflict between Yu Mingxia and Nan Qiao.

Yun Zhi sat on the sofa and thought about it for a long time, but felt that she had her own reasons, but Yu Mingxia showed no emotion of hating her.

I can't think about it, so I don't want to.

Yun Zhi tidied up the living room, then went to the second bedroom, wanting to ask Yu Mingxia if he needed anything.

After calling twice outside the door but there was no answer, Yun Zhi saw Yu Mingxia lying on the bed with his eyes closed through the half-opened door, and seemed to be asleep.

So I decided to close the door and leave.

Inadvertently, I saw a window with a small gap in my eye, a lot of mosquitoes in the summer, so it was inevitable that mosquitoes would fly in from the outside when opened.

Yun Zhi walked in, closed the window, pulled the curtain, and as she was about to leave quietly, she looked at the untidy books on the bookshelf, and seemed to be crammed carelessly.

He remembered that the bookshelves were tidied up earlier, had Yu Mingxia just read them?

Yun Zhi rarely entered the second bedroom. The last time he tidied the table was a month ago, when Jiang Yuan'an and the others came to his house to play together. Nan Qiao stayed in this room.

Yun Zhi took out the book, and just as she was about to return it, a photo fell from the courtyard, landed on the table, and was placed in front of Yun Zhi.

This is a photo of her and Nan Qiao at High School.

Yun Zhi pursed her lips, returned the photo to the courtyard, and suddenly stopped.

He saw a portrait in it.

He remembered his conversation with Nan Qiao when he was sitting in the second grade of high school.

—If you don't listen carefully in class, why would you draw me?

—I haven't seen you in training camp in a long time. Miss you. I can only rely on painting to relieve the pain of being drunk on love.

Yun Zhi looked at the painting in front of her in silence, she did not remember how long she had not seen Nan Qiao's painting of her.

The past cannot be traced.

One cannot always live in the past, he must look ahead.

The things in his house were naturally handled by him.

Yun Zhi took out the drawing paper, squeezed it into a ball and threw it into the trash, then walked out of the second bedroom.

It was already the next morning when Yu Mingxia woke up, he did not pretend last night, it was true that he felt a little nauseous after that.

When he woke up, he found a table that had been tidied up and crumpled drawing paper in the trash, and he felt relieved.

After leaving the room, he did not see Yun Zhi's figure, and looking at the time, it was only half-eight, so he might not have woken up yet.

It was just that when he walked into the restaurant, he saw a yellow sticky note on the refrigerator.

[Today, I have a temporary job and go first. Breakfast is on the table. If it is cold, use a microwave to warm it up. If it's uncomfortable, go to sleep. I'll be back in the afternoon. Take whatever you need, just treat it as your own home, and take care of Itself - Yunzhi]

Yunzhi's handwriting was very delicate, and there was a sweet smiling face at the end of the note, just like her.

— Be your own home and take care of yourself.

Yu Mingxia repeated these words in his heart.

To him, Yun Zhi was.

When she went to work on Monday, Yun Zhi was still in a daze, not understanding why she was so busy at night after just taking pictures.

Vaporizing, he went to the twelfth floor, and first explained the work of the last two days to his studio members, then returned to the office on the thirteenth floor.

"Good morning."

In the office, Yu Mingxia had arrived early, and Yun Zhi had entered to greet him.

“Good morning.” Yu Mingxia looked up and replied.

“I want you to appear in front of the camera today, Director Yu.” Yun Zhi placed the camera on the table and rummaged through the drawers to search for documents related to taking pictures today.

“Oke.” Yu Mingxia put down the work in his hands and cooperated.

Yun Zhi handed the documents she found to Yu Mingxia, seeing that she was fine today, given what happened yesterday, she asked with concern, "Are you feeling better today?"

Yesterday morning, Yu Mingxia left after breakfast at his house, and sent him a message before leaving.

"It's okay, thanks yesterday."

Yun Zhi thought for a moment, but still did not ask about yesterday, only nodding.

"I'll see the commercial shoot, do you want to go with me?" Yu Mingxia asked him.

Yun Zhi heard it before, recently L&Y hired a celebrity spokesperson, and two days ago was filming a video ad at the company's headquarters.

Yun Zhi glanced at the time, they were planning to start at noon, so she nodded at this early stage.

The studio was on the second floor, Yun Zhi followed Yu Mingxia out of the office, and happened to meet Qu Lan and Yu Chuxue who were looking for Yu Mingxia.

"Where are you going?"

"Stan ads."

"It's okay, together."

Yu Mingxia glanced at Yu Chuxue, but did not reply.

The four of them took the elevator together.

Yun Zhi stood beside Yu Mingxia, staring at the figures on the screen.

Yu Chuxue and Qu Lan looked at each other.

"Ming Xia, what about the blind date I told you that day? Did you like any of the photos I sent you?" Yu Chuxue's voice suddenly sounded.

Originally from being a little sleepy, Yun Zhi who had just yawned suddenly stopped, turned her face away and looked at Yu Mingxia.

Not to mention Yun Zhi was confused, Yu Mingxia also had no idea what he was talking about.

"I think there's a good woman there. She looks soft and sweet, and has strong work ability. He's a year older than you, and he's a Cancer. She must be your type. Do you want to hang out with him?" Yu Mingxia did not reply, but Qu Lan replied.

A year older? The cancer? Why do you sound familiar?

Yun Zhi thought about it again, and it seemed like she was the same age as him.

Soft and sweet? Should he count too?

...Seriate...