Chapter 113: The scenery about you in this life

Immediately afterwards.

After waiting for Cheng Cheng and the other girls to leave, Anting and Song Ci embarked on their way home. In fact, they went to the city square and took the No. 29 bus home.

When I grew up, I was always comparing whether I had a car or not, and what kind of car I had.

Now, riding the slow No. 29 bus is unexpectedly pleasant.

It used to be slow...

Time seems to slow down.

Life is like an open world RPR game.

With the passage of rebirth, the map is opened up little by little. From small towns to urban areas, I meet all kinds of people. Some people are just passers-by, and some people It is destined to leave a huge mark in your life, but you never know who will stay with you until the end.

At nine o'clock in the evening, there was no one on the No. 29 bus. After getting on the bus, Anting and Song Ci sat side by side in the first seat in the back row. The former sat on the outside and the latter sat on the back row. Inside.

"Are you having fun?" Anting asked casually.

“Well, I just strolled around the old market for a while and bought some cosmetics with Cheng Cheng.”

Cheng Cheng, the second most popular class in Grade 1, Grade 1 Although the personality of a girl is not at the level of a social terrorist, she is still extroverted overall.

“Buy cosmetics when you are a freshman in high school?”

“Well, Cheng Cheng has a sister who is a college student. Under the influence of her sister, she is quite interested in makeup.”< br />
When Song Ci was telling these things, her tone was brisk and cheerful, and Anting beside her could notice one thing - this girl was more lively than before.

“Why are you looking at me strangely?”

An Ting joked and replied: “Under the influence of my cheap brother, you seem to have become More and more lively."

Song Ci said arrogantly: "It has nothing to do with you, I don't like this kind of occasion that much, it's just a necessary social interaction..."

Actually, I said it against my will, and I had a lot of fun.

In the past, when I lived in a small town with my mother, I was always afraid of going home alone at night, or not going out to play. Even if I went out to play, I was still worried and worried.

Tonight, the girl knew that Anting was working part-time nearby, and knew that this man would wait for her to go home with her, so she felt safe playing.

No matter how many times I look back, he seems to be there.

It’s a nuisance that I can’t drive away no matter how hard I try...

Of course, Song Ci would not say these words.

Anting saw through it without revealing it, but with a slight smile on his face, he quietly looked at this proud and arrogant girl.

"The seven-day National Day holiday is about to begin, do you have any plans?"

Song Ci thought for a while, shook her head and said, "No, what about you?"
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"She should come to the city square to work part-time."

To be fair, Song Ci did not recommend that Anting, a high school student, work part-time. After being together for so long, she knew that she couldn't control it. This person was too lazy to say anything, and just said seriously: "Keep it in perspective."

Song Ci looked like a sister, and also like...a little daughter-in-law.

　"Well...if you're bored at home, you can go and sit in the store."

　"Huh?"

　"Secret base Wow! Without friends, it doesn’t feel like a secret base at all!"

"Pfft...An Ting, why are you acting like a primary school student?" Song Ci was amused by Anting.

At this time, Song Ci smiled, squinted her eyes, a drop of water overflowed from the corner of her eyes, and covered her mouth, probably yawning.

　“Get some sleep, we should reach the town in forty minutes, I’ll wake you up when we get there.”

　“Well...”

She was too sleepy. She had classes at school during the day, including physical education classes, and walked around for hours after school. She was exhausted.

Sitting on the seat by the window, holding the blue schoolbag on his thighs with both hands, leaning sideways, resting his head on the window, slowly closing his eyes, originally tucked behind his ears A few strands of hair fell out from time to time.

To this day, Song Ci has a strong sense of trust in Anting.

It is not the trust that was only established after living together for the past six months; the two have actually been in the same school and the same class since the second half of elementary school. They have always had a basis of trust, but their personalities are not compatible. .

They have different personalities, but after all, they grew up together from elementary school to high school...

Song Ci has known since elementary school that this boy is not bad to the core, but he is very unresponsive to emotions. Responsibility, whether it is friendship, family affection, or even love.

Family love, before rebirth, Anting refused his father’s remarriage and never considered his father’s heart.

Friendship, before rebirth, Anting always treated Zhu Jiajun as a lackey.

Love, Anting before rebirth, was simply a disaster-level performance, with a large group of godmothers.

He will only let everyone down.

Well... In the past six months, this boy has undergone earth-shaking changes. Although he is still a scumbag, he has become very good in terms of friendship and family ties.

Thinking about it, Song Ci fell asleep lightly with a trace of peace.

About five minutes later.

Bus No. 29 leaves Beicheng District and is about to enter the national highway.

At this time, Anting's originally boyish eyes suddenly became mature, and he looked out the car window.

Near the entrance and exit of the national highway, there are several factory buildings that look a bit abandoned and must have been out of use for a while. The location is still a bit poor, remote from the city, and has little development potential for the time being.

However.

That is one of Anting’s goals.

Do you still remember that the city square was the first commercial center mentioned above?

It is there that the second commercial center will be born six or seven years later, and the first high-speed rail station in City C will be born ten years later, establishing its dominance in one fell swoop.

It is impossible for Anting to occupy such a large piece of land.

His goal is just to take a bite, as big a bite as possible.

Since Bauhinia Street in the previous life was ruined by an unscrupulous real estate developer, Anting has a very bad impression of real estate.

But...the wheel of history is like this. Those who are reborn cannot shake it, they can only follow the trend.

There is always someone who wants to make this money anyway, so why can’t it be me?

The reborn person is not omnipotent and cannot be without mistakes, but at least he does not want to miss it.

It’s so stupid to go against the times by refusing to buy even if you know that housing prices are going to rise.

In this life, I want to clear all obstacles and let every friend rush to a happy ending.

Speaking of which...where does the money come from?

While Anting was fascinated by the future, the bus driver drifted with inertia, and suddenly there was a weight on his shoulders, mixed with the fragrance of redbud flowers.

Song Ci, who was leaning against the window, fell with his head on Anting’s shoulder...

At this moment, "Seeyouagain" was played on the bus. …

In the midst of the sad and melodious singing, Anting turned his head and lowered his eyes, quietly looking at the peaceful sleeping figure on his shoulders.

Song Ci’s sleeping posture is basically full of defensive attributes, with his hands holding his schoolbag, his legs closed and tilted, and his hair on one side of his templesPin it to your ears, and your ears will twitch from time to time.

It’s amazing, she can control her ears.

After a while, Anting muttered to himself and said with a wry smile: "Other people are driving GTR when listening to this song. Why am I sitting on the bus, but...it feels good."

While talking to himself, Anting reached out and pinched Song Ci's cheek secretly. It was not as fun as Bao Weiwei, but... it was prettier than Bao Weiwei.

Ever since.

An Ting took out a 500,000-pixel touch-sensitive mobile phone, faced Song Ci, and took a very period photo.

I remember what Anting once said - Human beings always pursue the ultimate camera, but ignore eyes with 60 million pixels...

However, due to the rebirth His memory was broken, and he still doesn't know much about what happened before he was 15 years old.

Finally I understand why Bao Weiwei wants to build a memory wall.

It’s not that convenient to go home from No. 1 Middle School. It takes 20 to 30 minutes to walk from the school to the city square bus stop, and 40 to 50 minutes to take the bus. When you get to the intersection of the town, you still have to walk It takes 15 to 20 minutes to walk back to Bauhinia Street.

Ten o’clock at night.

An Ting and the sleepy Song Ci got off the car at the intersection of the small town.

Both of them are independent people. They would not call their families and ask them to come out to pick them up. They chose to walk back by themselves.

Song Ci, who had never supported riding a motorcycle, sighed with a hint of tiredness, "Motorcycles are really convenient."

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl noticed The schoolbag behind me became lighter, and when I looked back, I saw that it was indeed being picked up by Anting who was diagonally behind me, like a shikigami.

Anting knew that this person would not let him help carry his schoolbag, so he just carried it like this.

"Idiot..." Song Ci looked at the night sky nonchalantly, but also mixed with a hint of lightness.

Back on Bauhinia Street, the door of the house was open, and Aunt Song, Dad An and Naite were all waiting under the bright lights.

The happiest thing is to have someone accompany you home, and someone to leave a light at home for you.

　……

Before Song Ci moved here, the third floor was Anting’s kingdom alone, and computers were placed in the living room; after Song Ci came, An Ting Ting naturally moved the computer back to his room.

At eleven o’clock in the evening, Anting played games with his friends for a while.

Not only "League of Heroes", but also other online games.

Before entering high school, Zhu Jiajun did not have a computer at home and could only go to an Internet cafe. It must have been during the summer vacation. When his parents saw that he performed so well in the high school entrance examination, they rewarded him with a computer.

A group of five, except Song Ci, all four of them play games together.

Almost an hour later, Bao Weiwei suddenly said: "Anting, Anting, I'm going to catch up on the game. I'll update "Lelouch of the Rebellion R2" tonight. I won't play anymore. Let’s play.”

Gao Fei asked curiously, “Where can I catch up?”

“Station A!”

These days The Internet in China is not that developed yet. Not every household even has a computer, and mobile phones have 2G networks.

It has only been a month since Station A was launched. It is not well-known and has only 100,000 active users.

Many people have never heard of it, that is, people with internet addictions like Bao Weiwei and Gu Xueli can learn about it in such a short period of time, and they are considered to be at the forefront of surfing.

"Speaking of A station, there is a song that is very popular recently. It comes from there. The singer is called A, and he is the first user. The song is awesome, called "Seeyouagain". The funniest thing is that his fans are like a church, all of them are A-level, hahaha, Fatty and I have played this joke before, specifically to tease Anting, but I didn’t expect it to be stolen by the big boss."

After seeing Gao Fei’s message, Anting sat in front of the computer and giggled.