Chapter 190 Qiao Liangliang

Hmm.

Considering Song Ci’s mood, Anting did not call Qiao Liang eldest sister in the end.

Once, Song Ci thought that her bust would grow with age; now, she gradually realized that she might have reached the top.

It’s not particularly average, just average.

Tonight.

Qiao Liang invites you to dinner.

In a Cantonese restaurant in the city square, in addition to some Cantonese dishes, you can also have refreshments.

There were uncles and aunts inside pushing carts filled with cages of refreshments, walking around, shouting from time to time, "Just take whatever you want to eat."

Probably because of the New Year’s Day holiday, the restaurant was full of people. Fortunately, he arrived in time and found a corner seat. Anting was actually very rich. He didn’t want Qiao Liang to waste money, so he asked : "Cran Liang, do you have money?"

Just eating the signature dim sum would probably cost 100 yuan.

Far beyond the reach of high school students.

Qiao Liang took out two hundred-dollar bills from his trouser pocket and said proudly: "It doesn't matter, my mother gave me money."

"Money? "Song Ci caught the key word and continued: "Didn't you say that your mother will go home on New Year's Day?"

Hearing this, Qiao Liang smiled silly and said, "Mom is temporarily busy. I won’t be back this week.”

Anting asked: “You, have you been alone these two days?”

Qiao Liang was as heartless as ever, Waving his hands, he said: "If mom and dad are not home for a while, what can I do? I can only accept it happily. I will try my best to change all the things that can be changed, and I will also happily accept all the things that cannot be changed. Besides, in order to compensate me, They gave me a thousand yuan."

Qiao Liang, who looks restless, is actually very well-behaved and doesn't cry, make trouble, or break up the house.

Song Ci looks very well-behaved, but is actually very disobedient and stubborn.

Two magical girls.

The next moment.

Anting and Song Ci looked at each other, somewhat helpless, and reached a consensus - Qiao Liang is an indescribable magical girl.

If given the chance, both of them would like to meet Qiao Liang’s parents. How did they raise such a daughter?

"Auntie, come here."

At this time, Qiao Liang was too lazy to write ink and shouted directly to the aunt pushing a trolley filled with steamers.He came over and said excitedly to Anting and Song Ci: "You can take whatever you want to eat."

"Yes."

Three shredded fried noodles, salty bone porridge, Pork ribs, chicken feet, shrimp dumplings, and a side of beef meatballs.

Enough to feed three people.

　And then.

It was already half past eight in the evening. On the one hand, it was winter and the weather was cold. On the other hand, Anting and Song Ci lived in Beicheng District. They did not continue to play and could only say goodbye here.

Seeing Qiao Liang pushing the dead bicycle and leaving alone, he took three steps and looked back.

Anting and Song Ci couldn’t stand it, so they decided to send her home first and then take the No. 29 bus home.

Seeing the two chasing after him, Qiao Liang immediately showed a sinister smile, "Hey, hey, I knew you would send me home."

This guy …is intentional.

Putting on a pitiful look, he deliberately asked Anting and Song Ci to accompany him home.

Otherwise, she would have flown home on her bicycle.

An Ting complained: "You have to pretend to be miserable, at least to the end. Don't you laugh so obscenely just as we walked up."

"Hehehehe, I don't really like to pretend." Having said this, Qiao Liang came up to Song Ci again, rubbed his face, and said excitedly: "I know Song Cici likes me too."

Song Ci remained the same Aojiao just said: "That's not true. You are soft-handed and cannibalistic. After all, I was invited to dinner by you, so I sent you home."

"I really like Song Ci."

"Don't be like this..."

Song Ci is a very wary person. Basically, he will not fall in love with anyone at first sight. If he wants to get close to her, he must spend time and effort. , it may not be successful yet.

When she was in elementary school, Bao Weiwei took advantage of the situation. At that time, Song Ci came to a small town from a first-tier city. The sudden change in environment + the death of her father made her autistic. Bao Weiwei sat at the same table, and over time, the two became close friends.

Bao Weiwei, Anting and Gao Fei were friends throughout the nine years of compulsory education. After going back and forth, Song Ci developed a certain relationship.

Qiao Liang seems to be much better than Bao Weiwei, and it only took one semester.

On the one hand, Song Ci himself has become more lively and no longer as guarded as before. On the other hand, Qiao Liang is a very real person, never hypocritical, except when playing pranks.

Qiao Liang’s house is located on Guihua Road near the old market.

And fromWalking past the city square, there should be a distance of 1.5 kilometers.

Sometimes, Qiao Liang is very tired and can’t walk, so she will choose to take the bus home.

Usually after nine o'clock in the evening, the old market will become deserted, with only some late-night snack stalls adding a touch of life.

Qiao Liang and Song Ci walked in front, while Anting silently pushed the bicycle behind, and soon arrived at Guihua Road.

Although Osmanthus fragrans Road is also deserted, under the illumination of yellowing street lights, the bare osmanthus trees always give people an aesthetic feeling that they have not yet passed their flowering period.

Flower of light.

When passing by a convenience store, Qiao Liang pointed to the refrigerator in front of the store on a whim and said excitedly: "Do you want to eat a Wuyang cone?"

"Ah. ...What kind of Wuyang cones do you eat in winter?" Anting and Song Ci asked in unison.

Who in the right mind would eat cones in the winter.

"Let's eat...I'll treat you! Ice cream in winter is very special, trust me!"

Under Qiao Liang's almost coquettish persuasion, Anting and Song Ci still I agree, the Wuyang cones these days only have taro flavor and no other flavors.

The architectural style of Guihua Road is a bit special. There are arcades on both sides, including Qiao Liang’s home, which is the kind of building with pillars on the first floor.

Since it was inconvenient to eat the cones while pushing the cart, the three of them leaned on a pillar and finished eating before leaving.

Although the Wuyang cone is delicious and has the taste of my childhood, it is a bit cold to eat it in the winter.

"Is it delicious?" Qiao Liang asked.

Song Ci and Anting had a tacit understanding. The former said, "Originally it was just cold outside," while the latter immediately added, "It's also cold inside now."

This is true.

In the middle of winter, it was just cold outside, which was barely bearable. But now when an ice cream enters my stomach, I feel that it is just as cold inside, and I am going to die.

“Hahaha.”

Qiao Liang was amused by the tacit understanding between the siblings.

Then, she made an unexpected move. She stood in the middle, holding Anting's right arm in her left hand and Song Ci's left arm in her right hand, smiling heartlessly. Canlan said: "Isn't it cold anymore?"

"Hey..."

The next second, Anting and Song Ci sighed in unison, they really couldn't handle it. I understand this girl’s brain.

Looking back on his long life, the young man has always been the fastest in cooking. What he didn’t expect was that when his ice cream was stillWhen there was only one third left, Qiao Liang had already finished eating.

The short-haired girl got on her bicycle and sped away towards home on the golden Osmanthus Street.

It’s like a fairy, osmanthus blossoms bloom wherever you go.

An Ting suddenly realized a detail. Every time they parted, he seemed to be looking at Qiao Liang's back.

That girl always takes the first step. She is not good at watching others leave, but lets others watch her leave.

　……

　And then.

Anting and Song Ci left Guihua Road, returned to the city square, and boarded the No. 29 bus.

It was already ten o'clock at night, and it should be the third to last bus. The carriage was a bit empty, with only a few people here and there, creating an atmosphere of ending the bus.

The two of them sat in the double seat closest to the back door.

After getting in the car.

Song Ci put on her headphones, listened to music, and looked at the scenery along the way.

An Ting took out his vocabulary book and recited it silently. It was not that the young man loved learning so much, it was just that there were two weeks left in the final exam and it would be too late if he didn't study.

Song Ci originally wanted to give the boy an earphone, but she saw that the boy was so obsessed with studying, so she didn't force it. She was very happy to see the boy study seriously.

The Nancheng District Library is always busy during the holidays. If you go there late, you can hardly find a seat. Like many high school students, Song Ci has the habit of taking a nap. Today, in order to go to the library , probably because I didn’t take a nap. Not long after getting in the car, I felt a little sleepy, and my little head dropped from time to time.

Very cute.

An Ting was originally focused on studying, but when he glanced sideways, he noticed Song Ci's small movements and was unexpectedly confused.

Under the bright and dark lights of the carriage, a trace of ice cream crumbs hangs from the corner of the girl's mouth with long black hair. It should be left over from eating ice cream just now. When the weather gets cold, she must not pay much attention to her image and forget to wipe it off. Mouth.

An Ting reached out his hand and gently wiped away the ice cream crumbs from the corner of the girl's mouth.

Although the movement was very light, the sudden touch still brought Song Ci back to her senses. She rolled her eyes at Anting and said, "What are you doing?"

Anting raised the ice cream crumbs in his hand and said with a smile: "This..."

Song Ci blushed a little. She didn't expect that she was so careless, with an ice cream crumb hanging from the corner of her mouth, after walking such a long way. , so embarrassing.

　“Oh.”

To this day, Song Ci still resists the boy’s words, but the body is extraordinarily honest and not so disgusting.

Seeing the teasing smile on the young man's face, she muttered, "You and Qiao Liang are both annoying people..."

"Yes, yes, yes."

At this moment.

Song Ci’s cell phone vibrated, and when she picked it up, she saw that it was a message from Qiao Liang. The person had nothing special to do and was just concerned about whether the two of them had arrived home.

Song Ci replied: "Not so fast."

At the same time, Anting on the side noticed a detail - Song Ci's note to Qiao Liang: Qiao Liang Cool.

My sister, Song Ci, is an arrogant and proud person.