Chapter 278 Chilling

The underwear is very small...

The underwear is very big...

As for the style, it is very thin and translucent...
< br />"I didn't expect that guy to like such bold styles..."

An Ting is not that evil. He has no idea about the underwear soaked in mud and water, and just takes a bath silently.

Half an hour later.

When Anting walked out of the living room, Qiao Liang was sitting on the carpet, with his upper body on the table and fell asleep. Maomao was curled up on the carpet, also sleeping soundly.

There is also a pen and paper on the desktop, with a draft of Gu Xueli's mascot drawn on it.

This girl...not only doesn't play by the rules, she is also a very active activist.

What was decided just an hour ago is started now.

Qiao Liang and Gu Xueli are not very familiar with each other. They have only met several times in the secret base. They are ordinary friends at best.

Although not very familiar, Gu Xueli’s features are easy to grasp, namely her cherry blossom-colored hair and her half-charming, half-depressed temperament. It is very difficult to paint.

Anting took a look at the draft and couldn't help but sigh at the high level of this girl.

The winter nights come early.

At around six o’clock in the afternoon, the sky turned completely dark.

Anting originally couldn't bear to wake up Qiao Liang, but this girl was sitting on the carpet and lying on the table. This position was not very good for sleeping and she could catch cold easily.

Since it’s getting late, it’s time to eat.

He shook the other person awake.

"Cran Liang, wake up."

"Hmm..."

The girl, who had always been quirky, raised her head and fell into a kind of confusion. A state of confusion.

There was saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth, and there was a little red mark on his face.

Almost bleeding.

"Ting~Brother~Brother~"

An Ting made a pause gesture and joked: "OK, don't be like this, Qiao Liang is already very cute, no matter how cute he is, If so, the world may be destroyed."

"Hehehehe."

Qiao Liang was amused, giggled, suddenly came to his senses, and stood up from his seat , stretched out.

Xiao An, who was on the street stall, stretched out.

神同step.

“Let’s go, treat you to dinner and take you home.”

“Well, I still want to spend the night... Anyway, Miss Song Ci is not here, and Mrs. Qiao Liang Sister is here!!!"

Upon hearing this, Anting almost fell to the ground.

Seeing the boy's deflated appearance, Qiao Liang smiled heartlessly. She didn't want to spend the night, she was just joking.

“I really have to go home. It’s the Spring Festival after all, and my parents are at home.”

“It’s so rare, your dad is also at home?”

An Ting has met Qiao’s mother two or three times, but has never met Qiao’s father.

"Well, he twisted his waist while filming abroad and has to stay at home for some time."

"Oh..."

Not long ago, Anting heard something from Qiao Liang - Qiao's father is old and his lumbar spine is not very good, so he can't carry her.

Then.

Qiao Liang found a plastic bag, threw his dirty clothes and shoes into it, packed it away, took the cat with him, and went out with Anting.

Wearing clothes two or three sizes too big makes her look clumsy and cute.

Wearing white socks and black slippers, with some Korean campus style.

The warm winter that lasted for half a month ended tonight. When the two went out, the cold air came, the sky was cloudy and sunny, and the wind picked up.

Out of convenience, Anting and Qiao Liang did not go far away to eat, but just went to a food stall at the corner of the street.

Every winter, the open-air food stalls will surround a small box with red, white and blue snakeskin cloth.

“Cran Liang, what do you want to eat? As a thank you for helping me draw Gu Xueli’s mascot, I’ll treat you.”

“I want to eat hot pot!”

While speaking, Qiao Liang sat on the chair, put his hands on the table, held a small pink fist, and put his arms on his chest.

I once mentioned something that this girl Qiao Liang has a habit that is hard to talk about. She may feel that her waist is relatively heavy, so when she sits, she will put it on the table from time to time.

Witnessing this scene, Anting suddenly remembered the discovery in the bathroom, subconsciously turned his face and said: "Okay, okay, eat hot pot!"

"Oh!"

Seeing the owner’s joyful expression, the cat on the ground roared: “Meow~!!!”

After a hearty meal, the two of them and the cat left the food stall and headed for the small town. bus stop.

While waiting for the bus, Anting thought of something and asked: "Cranliang, if I remember correctly, pets should not be allowed on the bus. Even if pets are allowed, at least there is a cage. How did you take the cat?" Did the cat bring it here?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Liang showed a sly smile, threw the cat into the hood of his sweater, and then looked at Anting with a proud face, expecting the other party's praise.

Anting was dumbfounded, there was still such an operation.

Very quickly.

A No. 29 bus came.

Before getting in the car, Qiao Liang looked at the boy beside him and asked, "It's so cold, do you want to take me home?"

"Well, you don't It gives people peace of mind.”

It’s half true.

Half of what I said was against my will.

Normally, Anting would not necessarily accompany her home in this kind of weather, and she is not a child. She is completely uneasy to let this girl run around in a vacuum.

　…

　About fifty minutes.

The bus arrives at the city square.

The city square during the Spring Festival, especially at night, is very lively, brightly lit and full of fireworks.

After getting off the bus, Anting followed Qiao Liang to the roadside of the city square, where a modified dead-fly bicycle was parked. The latter was like this, first ride the bicycle to the city square , then transfer to the bus to go to the small town to find Anting.

An Ting was in charge of riding the bicycle, while Qiao Liang stood on the tripod behind.

“Take off!”

“Rush!”

A second ago, Qiao Liang was still full of energy.

The next second, there was a sudden "hiss" sound.

Anting asked: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Liang squeezed the young man's shoulder a little harder and said shyly: "Slow down, don't be so fast, people will suffer No..."

"Hmm...?"

Such a shy tone.

This is a terrible line.

People in Anting are all stupid. I’m just riding a bicycle, not you. Don’t be like this.

Qiao Liang quickly gave an explanation, saying: "I didn't wear that, I'm so used to it, and my whole body feels chilly."

"Oh."
< br />You can try to imagine it.

Standing on the bicycle stand, not only the face, but also the whole body is standing against the wind. Plus, the sweatshirt is not windproof. It is indeedIt's chilly.

Anting did not play tricks on this kind of thing and slowed down.

Qiao Liang seemed to have thought of something, "Hey, why weren't you surprised when you heard that I wasn't wearing that?"

"Idiot, I knew it when I was taking a shower at home. You have nothing to wear, you are just too lazy to worry about it."

Qiao Liang blushed and stopped talking.

When passing the traffic light between the City Square and the Old Market, the red light turned on.

Several large trucks, dump trucks and cranes passed by one after another, kicking up a lot of dust. The dry winter was already uncomfortable, but now it is even more uncomfortable.

Qiao Liang likes old things and doesn’t like urbanization very much. He muttered to himself, “It’s really annoying.”

“I don’t hate it.”

"Why? I thought you liked ancient things as much as I did. After all, we are neighbors, you are on Bauhinia Street and I am on Guihua Road."

An Ting couldn't help but feel a black forehead. Thread, what kind of neighbor is this? You can't beat it with eight poles, except that the name and style are somewhat similar.

After a while.

An Ting said truthfully: "I do like old things, but I am happy to see urbanization..."

As a reborn person, the young man has a lot of old things. People and things actually have a mentality of being lost and found, and they will naturally cherish them.

But...

Anting has already purchased the land for the second commercial center. The more it buys, the more it buys. About one-eighth of it was bought, waiting for urbanization to reach there. , he can make a lot of money.

Sufficient to integrate all business lines - starting capital for groupization.

Between money and feelings, he will make a realistic choice.

An Ting did not explain this to Qiao Liang, and could not explain it. He just said: "Don't worry, urbanization is good for me anyway."

I will win.

I will get everything.

"What do you mean, don't worry about me, you stinky Anting!"

"Hehehe, if you say that again, I'm going to fart."

Qiao Liang slapped Anting's butt hard: "Disgusting."

An Ting: "Meow meow meow!"

An Ting didn't mind if this girl patted him. His ass smelled shameless and said: "Q bomb?"

"Hahaha..."

After all the vehicles passed, the green light came.

Anting rode a modified dead-flying bicycle, carrying Qiao Liang and Maomao, and drove quickly into Osmanthus Road. It was February in the world, and it was not yet the season when Osmanthus blooms.

The arcade here is still so special and full of charm.

Qiao Liang enjoyed this fast feeling and urged: "Brother Ting, hurry up! Rush!"

"Didn't I just say Liang Suschi?"

"I'm used to it! I'm a happy and charming girl!"

"Okay! Hurry up!"

Thanks to the arrival of this girl, Anting's feelings towards Gu Xueli I feel relieved to leave.

When Anting and Song Ci are together, the 29-year-old soul from the previous life always dominates.

When Anting and Qiao Liang are together, they tend to be more passionate 16-year-old boys.

When passing the convenience store on Guihua Road, Qiao Liang yelled that she wanted to eat a Wuyang cone.

"Brother Ting, eat Wuyang cone with me!"

An Ting said helplessly: "I hope this is a question, at least asking for my wishes, rather than Declarative sentence."

"Hey, hey, you won't refuse anyway."

"Yes, yes, yes."

In desperation, Anting I had to eat with her before leaving.

The bicycles were parked in front of the convenience store. Anting and Qiao Liang each took a taro-flavored Wuyang cone, leaned against the pillar of the arcade, and licked it silently.

A cat named Anting shared a piece of chicken sausage.

An Ting recalled the issue of urbanization and wanted to understand it, so he asked: "Cranliang, are you worried that Guihua Road will be demolished?"

"Hmm ...a little bit." The short-haired girl under the osmanthus tree on the side of the pillar lowered her eyes and said: "Didn't I tell you that I was not in good health when I was born? Since I moved back to Guihua Road, my health has been fine. ."

"Childish, superstitious..."

"Hmph~"

Qiao Liang, who had a mouth full of ice cream, pouted her lips, as if venting her anger. Wiping his mouth with the sleeve of his sweatshirt, you know...this is Anting's clothes.

Anting was not so stingy. He was struggling with a piece of clothing and said seriously: "Don't worry, Osmanthus Road will not be demolished."

Qiao Liang made a confused voice, " Hmm...?"

Guihua Road, if Anting remembers correctly, this place is insulated from demolition.

By 2012, as urbanization expanded too rapidly,Gradually, some people realize that some buildings with commemorative value should be preserved instead of being demolished blindly. It is required to protect ancient buildings.

This place is quite unique with its historical charm and unique arcade style.

It will not be demolished at all.

At best, renovate the old ones and renovate the walls.

So, Qiao Liang doesn't need to worry about anything.

After hearing the young man’s words, Qiao Liang smiled under the yellowing street lights, like a blooming osmanthus, and his whole body was shining.

"Since Brother Ting has said so, I can rest assured."

"Well, when did I lie to you."

This After a while, Qiao Liang had already finished the ice cream in his hand, picked up the cat on the ground, and jumped upstairs with restless steps.

Perhaps I forgot to wear slippers and socks, and my shoes accidentally slipped off.

Went back in embarrassment.

Amused Anting.

When I walked to the stairs, I suddenly looked back and said with a smile: "Thank you, brother Ting, for being willing to be my friend. I am very happy every day."

"Idiot, everyone is I'm happy to be friends with you."

"Yeah."

After Qiao Liang went upstairs, Anting was ready to ride his bicycle back to the city square.

Hmm.

Assuming that this girl has some humanity, she left a bicycle for Anting. There is no need to walk back. She can just park the bicycle in the store later and Qiao Liang can ride it back when she has time.

After the lights came on on the second floor, Anting rode away.

Just as she was about to leave, the short-haired girl leaned out her upper body from the second floor. The height of the second floor was exactly the same as the osmanthus tree. At first glance, she looked like a fairy hanging on the osmanthus tree.

　"Brother Ting, bye."

　"Yes."