After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 225 The call that broke the tranquility

On the No. 29 bus returning home.

Anting was a little tired, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

On the contrary, Song Ci, who usually puts on headphones and closes his eyes to rest when he gets in the car, neither wears headphones nor falls asleep this time. His mood is a bit subtle tonight. He turns his face sideways and looks at the scene moving quickly behind him outside the window. .

After making sure that the boy was asleep, Song Ci took out the mugshot from his schoolbag and looked at it for a while.

In the photo, the young man smiled very obscenely, but he smiled brightly, full of emotion and no pretense.

Today it is today.

Song Ci had a deeper analysis of his own heart.

When she was in elementary school, the girl returned to a small town with her mother. In fact, she hated this rural place so much that she wished she could leave and go far away.

Now, she may have become deeply obsessed with this land, like the small town, like the small town, like the secret base, and like the people in this land.

The only thing that made her miss the point...

There is only one person left.

Just when Song Ci was thinking about this, the No. 29 bus was driven roughly as usual, and a sudden drift led the head of the sleeping boy to his shoulder.

It's actually a bit heavy, but not objectionable.

Song Ci turned her face and looked at the boy on her shoulder with interested eyes. His sleeping appearance was cuter than he imagined.

Still drooling.

Well... drooling is normal. As long as you sleep deeply and in a sitting position, you will definitely drool under the influence of gravity.

Mr. Newton can only be blamed.

I didn't expect that the boy who usually exuded gangsterism, gangsterism, and even arrogance would have such a cute side when he fell asleep.

Perhaps because he was too close, Song Ci could smell the smell of the boy, the faint smell of sweat, coupled with the fragrance of laundry and shampoo, the slightly messy and slender hair, gently pressing into his neck, making him feel Along with the heat, there is also a feeling of itching in the heart.

Ok.

The person Song Ci couldn't figure out was Anting.

The time spent with him was happier than I imagined.

On the night of the typhoon, the girl with long black hair and straight hair had clearly thought about it - with a hint of perfectionism and obsessive-compulsive disorder, it was impossible for her to like such an impure boy. It was not the first time she had been sentenced to death.

however.

As time went by, she found that she was not so determined.

I remember that I once imagined something - I and Anting were playing a game in which whoever fell in love with the other would lose.

At this moment, Song Ci's thoughts were out of control, and he actually fantasized about his own defeat.

After thinking about it, Song Ci took out a tissue and silently helped the boy wipe his mouth.

"Smelly brother..."

In fact... Song Ci's movements of wiping her mouth were not very big, it was considered gentle. Even so, what she didn't expect was that the boy woke up all of a sudden.

The moment he woke up, the young man stared at himself with eyes that seemed to travel through time and space.

"What's wrong?" Song Ci asked confused.

Anting had a dream. It had been a long time since he dreamed about his past life.

In the previous life, Song Ci actually scolded Anting severely after Bao Weiwei's death, calling him a big fool who didn't understand people's hearts, was hindsighted, and only lived in his own world. After scolding him, he left the country. .

A moment ago, I was still seeing the grown-up Song Ci in my dream.

At this moment, when I woke up from the dream, I saw Song Ci again as a girl.

Therefore, Anting fell into a brief state of confusion. He scratched his head, pretending to be careless, and said: "It's a nightmare."

This person's... heartless look is indeed very similar to Qiao Liang's.

The most similar thing between Anting and Qiao Liang is...the two of them look very lively and are always the center of the crowd, but they feel very lonely.

"Hmm...what kind of nightmare?"

"I dreamed that everyone was gone and I was the only one left in the world."

As time goes by after rebirth, the past life becomes more and more distant, and Anting doesn't even recall it much, just treating it as a nightmare.

Occasionally, he would even doubt the authenticity of past lives and rebirths.

In fact, there is no past life or rebirth at all...

Although I would like to deny that and regard it as a nightmare or something; but this is impossible, and the success on the business line cannot be refuted.

Facing Anting, Song Ci couldn't say anything too pretentious and chose to speak ironically, saying: "Other people don't know, I definitely don't want you, it's annoying to see you."

"Um…"

Hearing this, Anting looked out the car window with deep eyes.

Looking at his back, Song Ci suddenly felt regretful. She would have known better not to say such words.

soon.The No. 29 bus stopped at the bus station at the entrance of his hometown town. The two got off the bus. After much hesitation, Song Ci took Anting's hand.

very warm…

While holding hands, the girl with long black hair turned away her face, deliberately avoiding looking at each other, and said: "Humph, I really can't do anything about you. I only held hands because you had nightmares. I won't do it again."

The young man looked at the back of Song Ci's head, couldn't help but smile, and said, "Well, thank you, Song Ci."

"go home."

"it is good."

……

that's it.

Gao Fei and senior Lin Yong reconciled as before, Zhu Jiajun and Shen Huanyue returned to an ordinary relationship between seniors and juniors, and everything returned to peace.

Campus life remains unchanged, but colorful.

In July.

In the hot summer, the final exam for the first grade of high school is coming as scheduled.

As expected, Anting still couldn't make it into the top fifty. During the midterm exam, the students didn't work hard at all. When it came to the final exam, everyone worked hard. It was so cruel.

This time it was No. 55.

Song Ci is still No. 1 in the entire class and remains unmoved.

No one else has changed.

On the contrary, it was Qiao Liang, that defiant girl who was originally at the bottom of her grade, but suddenly she was among the top [-] in her grade.

Qiao Liang is not short-sighted at all, she has a transparent sincerity.

In the same way, she is not a scumbag at all, she may even be a genius. She never took it seriously before, but now she is among the top [-] just reading books.

Or return to the first grade of high school.

Xu Qingshu, who had always been at odds with Anting, did not blame the boy this time, mainly because she might not be the one to take care of Anting next semester.

Since Anting's performance has always been mediocre, the school took advantage of the opportunity of dividing liberal arts and sciences, and deliberately handed Anting over to other teachers.

It just so happened that the ace teacher of No. [-] Middle School took maternity leave and was about to return.

Although there is no final decision yet, we still have to make plans to separate.

In this way, Xu Qingshu didn't want to lose his temper with Anting at this time, so as to at least leave a good impression.

"Hey, in the past year, I have been thinking about Anting and have no intention of looking for a man." Xu Qingshu sighed silently in her heart. She is 26 years old. The last time she was so interested in a man was when she was a student and had a crush on her boyfriend.

People really are cheap.

In the past, Xu Qingshu scolded Anting harshly during every exam, beeping constantly, and Anting was a little annoyed by her. It was a rare occasion when Xu Qingshu didn't criticize others, but Anting was a little embarrassed. She always felt that the teacher was pitiful for her.

Take a step back.

Even if we ignore the topic of whether Xu Qingshu will take Anting with him as a sophomore in high school, the other students are probably not in the same class.

It’s noon on the day of the end-of-school ceremony.

Class [-] and Class B jointly organized a class reunion, organized by Bao Weiwei. The venue was a farmhouse on the outskirts of Nancheng District, where they not only had barbecues, but also played billiards, mahjong and karaoke.

By the way, Zhu Jiajun from Grade [-] and Grade [-] also participated.

Out of reluctance, the students were very enthusiastic, and 80% of them participated.

Even Xu Qingshu and Teacher Xu participated.

That day, everyone had a pleasant afternoon.

At the end of the party, Bao Weiwei asked the friends to fold their hands together and said in a very ceremonial manner: "I hope that when the second year of high school starts in September, we can still be in the same class!"

"Oh~!!!"

Qiao Liang responded loudest, but was grabbed by Anting.

"Brother Ting, what are you doing? Don't mess with my stupid hair!"

"Idiot, all of you here are science students, at least they may be in the same class; why are you responding so excitedly to an art class!?"

Indeed, the friends all choose science. Although there is no guarantee, there is a certain chance that they will be assigned to the same class. Qiao Liang, you are an art student and you can't get into the same class.

"Oh..." Qiao Liang looked like he suddenly realized something.

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone in the two classes present burst into laughter.

Then, the friends folded their hands together and raised them together, like a knight's oath to his lord...

I really hope we can always be together in the future.

Just when everyone was looking forward to summer vacation, a phone call broke the peace of Anjia.

(End of this chapter)