After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 154 Winter is Coming
An Ting is naturally happy about Gu Xueli giving up signing a contract to make her debut and continuing to stay in the store to act as a personal assistant. He is happy to see all of this.

A tool man who has no self and is attached to himself is the best tool man.

The above... are all based on personal interests.

As a matter of fact... the boy will feel bad when he thinks about this matter again.

From a business point of view, he very much hopes that Gu Xueli is a tool person without ego; from a friend's point of view, he hopes that Gu Xueli can live a more self-centered life.

contradiction.

As time goes by, An Ting realizes more and more that what he does is not necessarily correct. Will there be a day when he suddenly realizes that he has done a lot of wrong things?
"I, could be a bad guy."

Rebirth is obviously to make up for regrets.

Life is destined to create regrets.

Another contradiction.

That night.

Anting took the last bus and returned to his home on Zijing Street, his hometown town.

When passing the first floor, Nait was sleeping on the kennel.

When they passed the second floor, Aunt Song and Papa An were eating melon seeds while watching "Storm of Greedy Heart", and their blood pressure was high and low.

Hmm... The enthusiasm for newlyweds has dissipated a lot, and now there must be a little less passion, and there will be no firecrackers and return to daily life.

When passing by the third floor, Song Ci's room door was closed, probably studying.

Just like that, An Ting returned to his room.

It may be that I just chatted with Gu Xueli for a while about the new song "Love scenario".

The last time I logged into this account was more than a month ago. When I logged in again, A’s personal account has more than 30 fans. If I remember correctly, the total number of users of Station A is 100 million, accounting for [-]% of the total number of fans. Three, all right.

Accumulated tens of thousands of private messages.

Although the vast majority of reviews are in Chinese, there is no shortage of English reviews.

During this period of time, the outside world has never stopped discussing the mysterious person A. Although many opinions are different, only the statement that A is a foreigner has been affirmed by more and more people.

There are so many private messages, with Anting's English level, some of them can be understood, and some can't be understood.

In addition to the comments expressing love, there is more-a reminder to sing! ! !
An Ting felt a little helpless: "Singing..."

The identity of A still has a great effect on Anting for the time being.

In fact, An Ting was also afraid of the popularity and being forgotten, but the new song was not ready yet, and it was useless to remind her.

After a short thought, the boy seemed to think of something, and took out his mobile phone.

There is a piece of audio in the phone, which was just recorded a piece of "Love scenario", so that Gu Xueli can take it back and listen to it slowly, and gradually improve it.

There are no lyrics.

It's the sound of the guitar.

"Then...just upload this."

Be a trailer.

The name of the video - "love scenario" is coming soon.
Although it is a video, it is only a black screen by default, without substantial content, only sound.

After uploading the video, he took a look at his follower list, and there was only one person at the moment, which was Director Luo of Star Entertainment.

Probably out of trouble, An Ting did not give his private contact information to the other party. Both of them communicated through the background of station A, and the delay was quite high.

Although he has never met, Director Luo respects A. He sent a contract before, but the other party knew the approximate address of Anting, but he did not come to visit him.

Director Luo's message was a few days ago, and he said two things.

The first thing is to report the progress of the negotiation between "again" and the Hollywood film company; the second thing is to invite A to shoot a "again" MV.

An Ting replied decisively.

"NO!"

He doesn't want to shoot any MV.

The teenager just wants to enjoy the peaceful life of this moment, and doesn't want to take the risk of revealing his identity to make a boring MV.

Close the website.

go to bed.

……

Anting's performance in the school sports meeting surprised many people after all.

Although the golden body of the champion in the high school entrance examination has been broken, but with the outstanding performance of the boy in the school sports meeting, he once again became a man of the campus.

Just being good at sports and being handsome is enough.

Moreover, although Anting's midterm exam is only 99th, it is not satisfactory. There are 600 students in the first grade, and I am 99th. Is it really bad?

Not bad!
There is just a gap.

From autumn to winter, with the deepening of General Winter, the campus life has entered a new chapter, and the students all put on thick coats, looking stupid.

Gao Fei and Lin Yong began to fall in love, um...Although An Ting is not very optimistic, he has no right to stop it. He can only emphasize again and again - we are still students, we must do things properly.

Gao Fei promised Anting that he would never make a mistake.

Zhu Jiajun has his own life, besides his studies, he still goes to the student union to help out, and follows Shen Huanyue every day.

Song Ci goes to the radio station on duty two days a week, and has stopped steaming rice recently.

It's not that she was lazy, but the thing she was most worried about happened—her lunch box was missing, and she didn't know whether it was taken by someone by mistake or stolen.

Bao Weiwei is a member of the Badminton Association, the colder the weather, the more exciting it is to play.

She has improved the trick that can only be used three times a day - Bao Weiwei destroys the badminton court, to four times a day.

All of the above have led to Anting's recent order.

"Hmm... seems a little lonely."

At 05:30 in the afternoon, the sunset was beautiful, the sky seemed to be simmering slowly, and the trees on both sides of the school road were bare, like an old man, a little bleak.

An Ting walked out of the school cafeteria after eating enough by himself. He originally wanted to go back to the dormitory to take a bath, but since the beginning of winter, the students have moved the bath time forward to dusk and evening, and now they have to queue up again when they go back.

Suddenly remembered that it was Song Ci's turn to be on duty at the radio station today, so he simply took a walk after dinner to see her by the way.

When I passed the bulletin board, the posters with the theme of National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival had been torn off, after all, they had expired.

Replace with the winning works of the "Call for Papers on the theme of the Autumn School Games".

With the mentality of learning composition, An Ting looked at it for a while, and was surprised to find that the first prize was not someone else, but Song Ci.

I almost forgot, that girl has a strong literary girl attribute, I didn't expect to secretly participate in the essay competition without telling others, and won the first prize.

The title is simple: "Run to the Future"

"So well written..."

This article reveals Song Ci's expectations for the future. It is the same as the dream I talked about last time. This person wants to become a top scholar just like his deceased father.

Then, An Ting suddenly thought of another thing.

In her previous life, Song Ci only attended high school in this city for a period of time, and was later brought back to the first-tier cities by her grandparents.

The exact time is not clear, but it should be within the next year.

Should do something, keep her?

Or should we let her go obediently?

After a brief stop, the boy continued to walk towards the broadcasting station. He had just walked to the self-built building where the broadcasting station and the school doctor's office were located, when he encountered an interesting scene head-on.

Qiao Liang and Song Ci actually walked together.

Since the school sports meeting, Qiao Liang has formally contacted the group of five, and Song Ci should be the person who has the least affection for her.

Can be…

Qiao Liang is very clingy to Song Ci.

One is a frequent visitor to the school infirmary, and the other is a student on duty at the radio station. To some extent, the two are neighbors.

Idle is also idle, An Ting quietly followed, walking behind the two, about five steps away, at this distance, the content of the conversation between the two can be heard.

"Song Cici, the New Year's Eve party is coming soon, do you want to join our dance team and perform together?"

Maybe because of the colder weather, Qiao Liang wanted to grow her hair long. Although she still had short hair, she was no longer such a tomboy, exuding a neutral beauty.

Broken and long bangs flutter in the wind, one side of the temple hair is not over the ear, the other side is pinned behind the ear, the hair at the back end is just in the middle of the neck, and a poke of dull hair is always the highlight.

Wearing a red and white baseball jacket + school uniform trousers + basketball shoes.

The main character is a youthful and lively character, with a feeling of coming out of comics.

With his hands behind his back, Qiao Liang walked restlessly while talking excitedly.

Just as Song Ci joined the radio station, Qiao Liang joined the school dance team. Combined with the fact that she ran into her dancing in the game hall on the third floor of the city square a few times earlier, it made sense.

Song Ci likes reading and writing.

Qiao Liang likes painting and dancing.

The only thing that was surprising was that this person invited Song Ci to join the dance club.

"Don't..." Song Ci was quite indifferent, "Also, don't call me Song Cici anymore! Just call me by my name."

Song Ci hasn't changed much, she's wearing a school uniform, the upper body is a school uniform jacket + a woolen vest, she is stepping on her beloved white shoes, with airy bangs + a long ponytail.

"Bao Weiwei, Song Cici, it sounds so good!"

"I don't understand, why are you looking for me?" Song Ci spoke again, too lazy to struggle with the address.

We are not in the same class.

You, Qiao Liang, don't look like a lonely person, you don't lack friends at all, why did you ask me to join the dance club after crossing so many classes?
One is in Class 13 and the other is Class [-]. There is a big gap between us.

One is on the first floor, one is on the fourth floor, three or four stories high!

After meeting several times for half a semester, Song Ci was willing to admit that Qiao Liang was an ordinary friend, limited to ordinary friends, not so close.

Song Ci's persona hasn't changed much, she's always been the Balanced Sect, always adhering to the perfect image of being kind to others, but also retains a sense of restraint, or a sense of distance.

She thinks that it's enough to keep this kind of distance between alumni and ordinary friends with Qiao Liang, and she doesn't want to go any further.

Unexpectedly.

Qiao Liang is a master who doesn't follow the routine. In December, the trees on the campus are all bare, and the setting sun passes over the branches, leaving ridges on the concrete floor.

Standing in the sharp bony, she smiled brightly, the smile made the bony a lot rounder, and she said softly, "Because... I like you."

An Ting, who was following behind, fell flat on the spot when he heard this - WTF! ?
(End of this chapter)