After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 208 What kind of multiple choice question is this?

Due to the sudden plot, Anting suffered from insomnia. His mind was filled with lingering images, and he didn't fall asleep until 03:30 in the morning.

The next day, the first day of the Lunar New Year, I slept in late and didn't wake up until ten o'clock in the morning. It was very cold, so I put on the new clothes I had prepared in advance and wore my messy hair.

With mixed feelings, he walked out of the living room, a little afraid of seeing Song Ci.

guilt...

Although it's not my fault, it's always a bit awkward.

Who knew the next room was empty.

Song Ci and Qiao Liang should go out.

"That's right, it's time after all."

Anting simply washed up, ate a bowl of porridge, and went out. Anyway, he had nothing to do at home.

After all, Bauhinia Street is a rural area. It is always very lively during traditional holidays, especially the Spring Festival. The New Year atmosphere is very strong, with children playing everywhere, the remains of red firecrackers everywhere, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filling the air. There are orange trees at the door of every house.

soon.

Anting came to the basketball court at the entrance of the ancestral hall and found Song Ci and Qiao Liang, who were playing basketball with a group of children, including Xiaohui and Xiaoya.

Song Ci didn't say anything against his will.

As time went by, she became more and more fond of Bauhinia Street and the people here.

The friendship with Qiao Liang is also gradually deepening.

At least at this moment, she and Qiao Liang were having fun.

The friendship between Song Ci and Bao Weiwei is actually a mixture of chance and inevitability. On the one hand, it is the inevitability brought by being at the same table for several years. They have been at the same table from elementary school to junior high school. It is unreasonable that they cannot become good friends; On the one hand, Song Ci lost his father at that time and came to a strange environment. He was in urgent need of a friend.

The friendship between Song Ci and Qiao Liang is more pure. They make friends as equals and do not take advantage of others.

In the summer, Qiao Liang wore basketball shorts all day long. She didn't just wear them because she felt comfortable, but she really knew how to play basketball, but her body was very exaggerated when she played. Even in the winter when she was tightly wrapped, she still had no amplitude. Small.

Normally, whoever buys clothes during the Spring Festival will buy sports bras.

She is particularly good at dribbling.

Song Ci is just the opposite. Because she always plays basketball alone in her hometown community, she is very good at shooting the ball and is very accurate, but she is not good at dribbling the ball.

Anting looked at these two people. If they formed a basketball team, they might be the ace partner.

After a while, the two beautiful girls noticed the boy outside the court.

Qiao Liang waved enthusiastically, "The lazy bug is here!"

Song Ci glanced at the black coat on the young man, then at the pink coat on his own body, showed a satisfied smile, and asked: "Have you had breakfast?"

"Well... I had a bowl of porridge."

Anting was actually observing Song Ci's micro-expressions, mainly to see if she remembered what happened last night.

Seeing Song Ci's reaction, Anting was able to confirm that Song Ci was probably in pieces and did not remember what happened last night.

While I was relieved, I also had some regrets.

To this day, no matter how slow Anting is, he should have realized one thing.

After becoming a family member, I thought my good impression of Song Ci had turned into family affection.

In fact, I was wrong. The good feeling has not dissipated, but has been suppressed. Like a jar of aged wine, it will not disappear after being sealed, but will become more and more mellow as it brews.

If this continues, is it a bad thing?
at the same time.

Anting couldn't help but recall another thing - the time capsule of the swearing-in meeting on the [-]th day of the Lunar New Year. What did I write?
The memory gap caused by rebirth gradually became clear, but I could not remember the contents of that time bag.

and many more…

I must have written a love letter to Song Ci.

Probably.

On the day he came back from rebirth, the boy openly confessed to Song Ci. Whether it was sincere or playful, a bohemian boy like him might not give up and would probably write something like that.

do not care.

The future is long, let’s do it and cherish it.

Since his rebirth, Anting has never escaped.

Only this time, he chose to escape.

Escape from shame, so useful!
……

Since we had barbecue and drank wine last night, today’s lunch was particularly light, focusing on clearing the stomach.

Anting is the chef, Song Ci and Qiao Liang, a little sister and a big sister, both of whom are doing things, are sitting in the living room, doing nothing.

When Qiao Liang tasted Anting's cooking skills, he was actually very surprised, "Brother Ting, whoever marries you back home will definitely be very happy!"

Anting: "I'm a man, I have sex, and I don't want to get married."

"Giggle..." Qiao Liang was amused.

After lunch.The three of them had nothing to do. They wanted to go to the cinema to watch a New Year's movie, but they couldn't buy tickets. It was really hard to get movie tickets on the first day of the new year, so they just watched some classic old movies at home.

Nate is here too.

A family of four sat in the living room on the third floor, wrapped in quilts, watching movies silently.

On a cold winter day, the picture is very warm.

Halfway through, Anting asked Qiao Liang, "When will you go home?"

Qiao Liang was shameless and said, "I'm not leaving... I want to live with Song Ci."

An Ting: "."

Song Ci was also speechless.

Seeing the gradually disgusted expressions of Anting and Song Ci, Qiao Liang said truthfully: "I won't tease you anymore. My mother will drive over to Bauhinia Street to pick me up at dusk."

Before the Spring Festival, Qiao Liang's mother went abroad to pick up her husband. When she returned home, she happened to be affected by some airflow and her flight was delayed. Otherwise, she would definitely come back to spend the New Year with her daughter.

Hearing this, the two of them felt a little reluctant to give up.

Qiao Liang and Bao Weiwei are somewhat similar.

When she is around, you find her annoying; when she is away, you feel lonely again.

Song Ci had a stubborn biological clock. Looking at it, it might be time to sleep at noon. She took a nap for a while, and finally fell asleep on the boy's shoulder.

After Song Ci fell asleep, Qiao Liang on the other side suddenly raised his mouth and said mysteriously: "Brother Ting, let me tell you something."

"What's going on?" Anting was fascinated by the movie and never looked back.

"Don't I owe you a picture? I decided to use Song Cici as the prototype. I woke up early today and studied her figure. I will be able to draw it right away."

"Cough cough cough..."

Anting, who was watching a movie, originally didn't want to talk to Qiao Liang, but when he heard this, he had to turn his face away. First he coughed, and then he looked at her with strange eyes.

After thinking for a while, he frowned and complained: "Don't use other people's sisters as the subject of dirty pictures... Also, didn't I tell you not to draw last time?"

"Hmm... But, I still owe you a picture, so I can't let it go... Moreover, I am confident that I can draw a super picture based on Song Ci!"

Super great! ! !
Hearing this, Anting fell into a human decision.

Then, Qiao Liang added: "If it doesn't work, my mother will become Gao Fei."

Anting's eyes widened. It was like, what kind of multiple-choice question was this? Nuclear bombs on the left, eggs on the right - even a fool would choose between Song Ci and Gao Fei!

"Damn! Then it's Song Ci!"

"Giggle."

After two hours, the movie ended.

Perhaps because of the winter, Song Ci slept so deeply that no one could bear to disturb him.

And Naite is not very peaceful. It's time to walk the dog again. If he doesn't go out for a walk, he will lose his temper and start barking.

Qiao Liang became interested and wanted to try walking the dog, "Shall I do it?"

After a brief thought, Anting agreed and followed, letting Qiao Liang hold the dog leash and walk Naite around Bauhinia Street.

While walking the dog by the fish pond, Qiao Liang suddenly remembered Xiao An who was still living in school, and said with some concern: "I have to find time to visit it in the next few days."

Anting wasn't that concerned about a kitten, "You go ahead, I'm too lazy to make a trip."

"Ah."

After five o'clock in the afternoon.

There was enough cloud cover in the sky to create a perfect dusk.

Anting and Qiao Liang sat on the bench by the fish pond, while Naite sat on the ground.

Suddenly, a car with City A license plate appeared at the intersection of Bauhinia Street. Looking out the front windshield, the old lady I saw last time came into view.

It should be Qiao Liang's grandmother or grandma.

Didn’t I say that my mother would pick it up?
Why did grandma pick her up?

Before the boy could ask any questions, Qiao Liang returned the milk to Anting and happily ran into the car.

"Goodbye, Brother Ting, Naite!"

"Oh, by the way, help me say goodbye to Song Ci, Xiaoya and Xiaohui."

"it is good."

This girl... came and left with a bang.

With Qiao Liang's departure, this Spring Festival seems to be coming to an end.

Just as the boy was thinking this, a commercial vehicle parked at the intersection of Bauhinia Street. This was originally a small thing, but the name of the company on the vehicle attracted his attention.

Peak real estate.

(End of this chapter)