Chapter 16 You didn’t move into my house just to do housework

Anyway.

On this pleasant Sunday afternoon, under Anting’s reverse carry, a group of four people formed a flexible formation and dived directly into a rank...

In fact...

An Ting still has a lot of excuses, such as the map is an old version, many of the heroes were before they were reworked, and he hasn’t played the game for a long time.

All of the above resulted in Anting’s performance today not being as good as Bao Weiwei’s.

However...seeing everyone's helplessness, he still shut up obediently. At times like this, all he had to do was remain silent.

Although everyone else was unhappy, Anting was very happy and had a black game after a long time.

The rainy season has passed and the sun is setting in the west.

A group of four waved goodbye to each other at the intersection.

Except for Anting, the other three people still have a short way to go...

"Then I'll leave first." After saying this, Anting was alone Go home.

Bao Weiwei looked at Anting's back and muttered in a strange tone: "Recently, Shaozi is a little different..."

Gao Fei did not deny it, shrugging He shrugged and said helplessly: "Hmm, he seems to have matured, but he has become more verbose... just like my father."

It is indeed verbose, just to prevent Gao Fei from riding a motorcycle too fast. , the speed limit is 30 kilometers per hour, which is already very fatal. Gao Fei is like a bird without feet and can only stop once in his life.

Zhu Jiajun said in a grateful tone: "But... this change doesn't look bad."

Upon hearing Fatty's words, Gao Fei and Bao Weiwei were silent for a while. .

After a long time, Bao Weiwei kicked Gao Fei in the knee hard, causing the latter to lose his temper, "Baozi, why did you kick me suddenly!?"

Unexpectedly, she turned her face to face Bao Weiwei's rare serious expression, "Diao Fei... you two must be admitted to No. 1 Middle School, otherwise, I may be very lonely..."

Although always It was a quarrel, but in Bao Weiwei's mind, apart from his father, the most important men in the world were Anting and Gao Fei.

The three of them have spent nine years of compulsory education together... and it is still extending...

"Hypocritical... Baozi..."

I hope that next time At a crossroads, we can meet again.

I hope our friendship will last a lifetime.

　……

There is no need to study late on Sunday.

At around six o’clock in the afternoon, Anting rode the setting sun back to Bauhinia Street from the center of the town. Halfway through, he realized that he had forgotten to ride his bicycle.

“Oops, I had so much fun that I forgot to ride my bike back.”

Forget it.

Anyway, the bicycle is locked in front of the square gate, so there is a high probability that it will not be stolen.

I was just in a daze. I didn’t expect that one day I would be able to have as much fun as I did now. I forgot about the boy riding home, just like when I was a child and lost my shoes after going out to play. .

Just as I walked to the Bauhinia Street archway, I vaguely saw a long-haired figure walking through the dusk leading a white dog.

Song Ci didn’t sleep well last night, so she took a late afternoon nap today. She thought she would take a nap for an hour or two before waking up to study, but she didn’t expect that she would lie down for four or five hours and wake up immediately. Walk the dog.

The upper body is in a short-sleeved T-shirt, and the lower body is in nine-point sweatpants...

Song Ci seems to have never worn shorts in front of others. She wears school uniform trousers in school. Outside of school, she only wears cropped trousers...and very few slippers. She always wears white shoes for self-study in the evening.

Perhaps Anting’s judgment is correct. This girl, who is perfect in the eyes of others, is extremely insecure, so insecure that she dare not wear shorts in front of others.

At this moment, both of them are a little uncomfortable with each other...

Although they are classmates, they still feel a little uncomfortable when they meet on Bauhinia Street in full bloom. I'm not used to it, it's like bumping into a teacher outside school, it's weird.

However, Anting is a reborn person after all, and has more life experience than Song Ci. He used the dog as an introduction, clapped his hands and said: "Naite, come to me!"< br />
　Bah, bang, bang!

Naite seemed to recognize Anting’s scent, and she immediately ran up to him.

Anting was not stingy. He took out a ham sausage from his pocket, tore it open and handed it over.

Seeing Anting feeding his dog, Song Ci couldn't say anything, so she could only follow him silently, standing aside, looking at him and then at the dog.

“Do you like dogs?”

On the one hand, I am curious, and on the other hand, I want to consult my family for their opinions.

In the previous home, her mother agreed to keep dogs; but now that she has changed her home, Song Ci has not even asked her new family members about their opinions on raising dogs.

Always be respectful.

Anting probably understood the other party’s intentions and joked: “If I say something disgusting, you have toLost the milk? "

"Ah...I don't want it! Even if I throw you away, I won’t throw away Naite. "

An Ting: I'm worse than a dog if you dare.

"So... didn't you kidnap me with this question? "

Song Ci realized that her emotional intelligence was low. This question was meaningless at all. If the boy said he didn't like it, she wouldn't be able to throw away the nipple.

The young man could only say that he liked it...

The next second, Anting smiled brightly under the sunset and said: "Well... at least I'm not annoying to my new family. ”

New family.

Not only Naite, but also Song Ci.

Song Ci understood what the other party meant and couldn’t help but Showing a smile.

After knowing each other for so many years, for various reasons, she has always disliked Anting, and even hated it. But now, it seems that something has changed, and it must change.< br />
“I am the same, at least I don’t hate it, for my new family. "Song Ci's original sentence is returned.

At this moment, the sun is setting over the mountains, the sun and the moon are in the same sky, our shadows are stretched far apart, seemingly parallel, and seem to intersect at infinite distance.

The two of us were so disgusted that we didn’t hate each other.

Anyway, they met each other, so they simply walked the dog together on Bauhinia Street and acted as a tour guide to talk to this girl about this. The situation of each street.

Although they are in the same town, from the behavior of Song Ci living in the community, it seems that she may not be so integrated into the town.

Passed After a while.

An Ting asked: "Where are my dad and your mom? ”

In order to take into account the late self-study of junior high school students, the dinner time at home is usually not very late, that is, between six and six thirty, but now it is already, but Song Ci is still there Walking the dog.

Something strange.

Song Ci held a pink dog leash and said: "They went to a travel agency in the center of Beicheng District..."
< br />　“Travel agency? ”

There is no travel agency in the town, but there are travel agencies in the urban areas further away, that is, in Beicheng District.

There is still a trade-off between self-driving travel and group travel. For a moment.

"Well, after we finish the high school entrance examination, they may have a honeymoon... There is still a sense of ritual in marriage, as expected. ”

“The ritual of marriage? Are you looking forward to it? "An Ting doesn't have many ideas, he just follows the trend.

"Don't ask me about this kind of topic... I don't know how to answer you..."

As he spoke, Song Ci turned his face away, his blushing face hidden in the sunset. Sure enough, it was still a bit awkward to talk about this kind of topic. It's really strange, especially with the bad students in the same class.

I won’t marry you, what do you ask me to do?

An Ting realized it later and replied lightly, "Oh...then what are we going to eat tonight?"

"I told them that I had solved it myself, so they didn't have to worry about it. ."

"You can solve it yourself? Your cooking skills are very good?" Anting really didn't know anything about this perfect girl's cooking skills.

Song Ci sighed softly and said: "Although he is not as good as your father, but he is still okay..."

He has never given a character introduction to Aunt Song.

Aunt Song is a local, from an ordinary family, a college student in the 1980s, a very capable grassroots kid. After graduating from college, she married out of town, and she married well. Her husband was born in a scholarly family. It’s just that her husband’s parents are a bit patriarchal, so after giving birth to a daughter (Song Ci), Aunt Song did not get the attention of her husband.

Fortunately, her husband loves her very much and the family is still happy.

There are unforeseen circumstances.

Seven or eight years ago, my husband passed away.

Aunt Song lost a pillar of support and a buffer zone to stop her husband's family. Finally she couldn't stand her husband's family anymore, so she took her daughter back to the small town in anger.

Perhaps due to the unfair treatment she received from her husband’s family since she was a child, and seeing her mother’s hardships with her own eyes, Song Ci was very precocious, striving to be a perfect person and must protect her mother.

Although the cooking skills are not exquisite, at least they can be put on the table.

At this moment, Song Ci was sitting on the bench beside the fish pond, alone.

In a trance, Anting seemed to see himself in his previous life, feeling helpless when facing the whole world alone. He didn't know what he was thinking, and lightly patted Song Ci's shoulder, expressing his feelings. He was angry and said: "Let's go! Little sister..."

"Where to go? Also, I am not the little sister, I am technically your sister!"

"Take you to a food stall for a meal. What to cook!? You didn't move into my house just to cook. My little sister should act like a little sister."

You, Song Ci moved here In my family, it’s not about doing housework, it’s about being a family.

I have to take care of you.

Song Ci stayed for a while and said quietly: "Uh... bad guy."

Obviously I am very unconvinced, but I feel a little at ease in my heart.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been called little sister, and it doesn’t feel as bad as I thought.

The sun sets and the sun rises again...