Chapter 207 Strawberries on New Year’s Eve

Being drunk can reflect a person’s true appearance to some extent.

The boy once thought that Song Ci was a demure and restrained rational girl, but in fact, she had a rebellious heart and always wanted to break free from the prison. At this moment, it was clearly revealed.

Of course, we can use a more popular word to summarize her current state - drunkenness and madness.

　“An Ting, have another drink~”

　“I am a great drinker!”

　“Smelly brother.”

Like a vicious wolf dog.

In the same way, the young man once thought that Qiao Liang was a wanton and restless wild girl, but in fact, she was a very well-behaved person. She said good night and fell down on the sofa on the spot. When you fall asleep, you hunch over your body, bend your knees, and put your hands into fists near your mouth. You are so good.

It is simply a super docile wild cat, the kind that anyone who sees it wants to take it home and raise it.

"Good night, brother Ting."

Seeing this, Anting took a breath of cold air. He had seen Song Ci go crazy with alcohol before, so he was not too surprised; this was the first time. I was so surprised when I saw Qiao Liang in a drunken state.

"What the hell, do you want to be so cute?!"

In the living room on the third floor, a beautiful girl went crazy with alcohol, and another beautiful girl fell asleep.

Faced with this situation, Anting felt complicated and helpless.

At this moment, Anting made a very important decision - never let these two girls touch wine again.

"You two...enough!"

The deal is done, no matter how much you complain, it's useless.

An Ting first carried the docile Qiao Liang into Song Ci's room. This was what was agreed from the beginning. The two beautiful girls were going to sleep together tonight.

She had just picked up Qiao Liang, but before she could reach the door, she was hugged by Song Ci from behind.

The tiger’s body was shaken!

An Ting: "Song Ci, what are you doing?"

"An Ting, didn't you promise me not to play with other girls? Why did you hug me again? Looking at other girls?! Do you have me as a sister in your heart?”

With a red face and confused eyes.

There is a hint of softness in the tone...

This... should be the so-called coquettishness, right?

Anting never expected to see the coquettish Song Ci in this state, likeA rational girl like the latter acts like a coquettish girl, and her destructive power is astonishing.

But Anting doesn’t have time to appreciate it now. He has one head and two heads.

In desperation, the man's strength exploded and he directly carried Qiao Liang, then dragged Song Ci with his hands and entered the room directly.

Having lived together for such a long time, Anting had never visited the room of the girl with long, straight hair and black hair.

At first glance, it seems unremarkable, but in fact, it hides the heart of a girl. The seemingly simple bed is full of dog dolls, the bookcase on one side is filled with books, and there are two photos on the computer table. One is a family photo of the Song family, and the other is a photo of the friends in front of the secret base on New Year's Eve, a group photo of nine people.

Fortunately.

At this time, Song Ci's energy was exhausted. After lying on the bed, he stopped making trouble and quickly fell asleep.

The Anjia on Bauhinia Street occupies an area of ​​150 square meters. There are not many people there. It was a family of three back then, but now it is a family of four. It is not a big house, and the room is not too small.

Song Ci’s room is 40 square meters.

In order to have a grand event, even though he knew that Song Ci might move back to the community after the high school entrance examination, An's father still bought a big bed, which was enough to accommodate three people, not to mention two beautiful girls.

At this moment, two beautiful girls with completely different styles were lying on the same big bed. The picture was simply too beautiful.

Looking at it...

The heart of the 16-year-old boy, which was made up of passionate blood, gradually became hot and boiling...

Realizing that he would do this again If you stay there, something could easily happen.

The next second, Anting left the room quickly.

Before leaving, I turned on the heating function of the air conditioner and left a gap in the window.

This is a cold Spring Festival. It is estimated that it will only be 8℃ tonight, which is quite cold in this small southern city where it never snows.

Anting went to the rooftop to clean up first, and then took a shower.

About half an hour later.

After Anting finished cleaning and took a shower, he came out of the bathroom with slightly damp hair, wearing a tank top, shorts and slippers, and also applied lip balm.

Recently, I have developed the habit of applying lip balm. I got a bottle of strawberry flavor from Song Ci.

Originally, I wanted to go back to my room to rest, but I was a little worried about the two drunk girls. I opened the door, walked in, and took a look.

Nothing.

Both of them slept well, but the quilt was a little messy..

"Don't catch a cold, it's the Chinese New Year..."

An Ting stepped forward and covered them with quilts. Just as he was about to turn around, there was a sudden rumble outside the window. The sound of firecrackers, let alone a big boy, was startled.

Logically speaking.

As a rural person, it is impossible for a young man to be frightened by the sound of Spring Festival firecrackers.

However, Anting, who is standing here, went to work in a big city in his previous life, where fireworks and firecrackers were strictly prohibited, and Bauhinia Street was demolished. He has few relatives and will not come back during the Spring Festival.

There was a gap of 14 years between before and after the rebirth.

He hadn’t heard such a sound in 14 years.

It’s natural to be shocked.

"Fortunately, no one saw me... If someone saw me and I was scared, it would be embarrassing." Anting stood beside the bed, smiled bitterly, and said to himself.

There was a hint of complicated emotions in his eyes.

　“Pfft, cluck, cluck...”

Suddenly.

A burst of cute laughter floated into the young man's ears. This cute laughter... I thought it was Qiao Liang. When I lowered my eyes, I didn't expect to look at Song Ci. The latter's almond-shaped eyes Fluttering, fluttering, pretty face flushed.

"Bad guy, he was scared by firecrackers, so cute."

An Ting was a little speechless. He knew that the other party was still drunk, but he was not too entangled. Anyway, tomorrow forget.

"Yeah, you found out... But, good night." As he spoke, Anting took the opportunity to pinch Song Ci's cheek.

Song Ci was not disgusted and still laughed cutely: "Hey, hehe..."

"It would be great if you were so cute and lively."

After speaking, leave.

Just when Anting was about to turn around and leave, Song Ci suddenly reached out and used his own weight to pull him down on the bed. The boy lay on the bed without any warning, lying between the two beautiful girls. between.

Then.

Song Ci sat up and hugged Anting gently, "An Ting's stinky brother, don't be afraid, don't be afraid... I'm here."

Song Ci is not the kind of drinker A girl who acts recklessly when drunk, at least she recognizes Anting and knows that he is afraid, so she behaves like this.

An Ting is someone she trusts.

When dealing with strangers, even if she is drunk, she will not approach them.

“I’m not afraid.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Anting realized that the other party was drunk and explanations were useless, so he could only use brute force to break free and get out of here quickly.

Unexpectedly.

The next moment, Song Ci blurted out a sentence so inadvertently.

　“Everything will be fine.”

　Trigger keywords.

In my previous life, at my father’s funeral, the girl in front of me said the same thing.

At this moment, the 29-year-old’s scarred soul was soothed.

The original desire to break away was not that strong. He just lay quietly on the bed, letting the other person hug him and whisper in his ear.

Qiao Liang on the side was amazing, sleeping like a dead pig.

“Forget it, anyway, I won’t remember anything when I wake up tomorrow, so I’ll be a little greedy.”

The Spring Festival in an urban-rural fringe like my hometown town is very popular. In the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the blast of firecrackers will last for an hour, at least until one o'clock in the morning.

The world outside is noisy, but the world inside is inexplicably peaceful.

Unlike Anting's inner peace, Song Ci did not feel peaceful. She was drunk and confused. She only felt that the surroundings were noisy and annoying, but she could not find the source.

"Just wait a moment, it will calm down soon."

It may have been the boy's voice that caught Song Ci's attention, and she mistakenly thought it was the boy who was fooling around.

"Quiet! It's so noisy!"

They used both hands to hug each other. For a moment, they couldn't find anything to stop each other's mouth. The girl's consciousness I have it myself...

That’s it.

Posted.

Anting: "."

Song Ci: "It smells so good, it’s my favorite strawberry."

　
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