Chapter 4 In the Name of Family

It’s half past eight in the evening.

A family of four, no, two families of four, left the hotel in the center of the town.

Father An and Aunt Song went to the parking lot together, leaving the two children waiting at the door of the hotel.

The moonlight was like water, just like the transparent sincerity of the young man. He looked at the backs of his father and Aunt Song, with a smile of relief on his lips.

The first regret seems to have been solved.

Not only did it avoid the bankruptcy of the family, but it also made my father happy.

I didn’t expect it to be so easy. How could it get so out of control in my previous life?

Perhaps...the difficulty is never the problem, but the human heart.

The boy was leaning against the pillar at the entrance of the hotel, half bright and half dark, exuding a sense of detachment and refinement, mixed with a touch of loneliness, like an existence that does not belong to this world. .

Song Ci couldn't help but peek at him, and actually read a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

How is that possible?

This guy is gentle... You know, there are many words that can be used to describe Anting, but there is no word gentle. This guy is an insulator of gentleness.

Her classmate hadn’t taken a good look at him for several years, which was something she couldn’t help. She felt that she and Anting were not on the same page, and she hated this bad student very much.

I have always thought that this guy has no merit, but now that I have seen him up close, at least his love for his father is very sincere.

Many girls in the class have a good impression of him. Everyone said privately that although Anting is not a good student, he is at least true-tempered, generous and good to his friends.

It seems... everyone is right.

Just when Song Ci was fascinated, in the spring breeze, the young man inadvertently glanced sideways and happened to catch the other person's eyes. With a hint of coldness, he teased: "What are you looking at?"< br />
Song Ci took two steps closer to the yellowing street lamp on one side. Using the light, he hid the blush on his face and threw a super straight ball, "It's nothing, I just feel complicated."

"Complicated?"

"Hmph, the boy who confessed to me yesterday has become my...brother today, how can it be possible that my mood is not complicated?"

Probably. Not used to it, he paused when he mentioned his younger brother.

Song Ci is not an outspoken person. She comes from a single-parent family and is the perfect image of the Balanced Sect. In fact, she lacks a sense of security and rarely opens up to others.Open your heart.

I simply felt that this sincere statement could offend this boy, so I said it.

Sure enough, I was shocked.

Anting was silent for ten seconds and was about to explain when a bicycle passed by on the other side of the road in the center of the town. It was Gao Fei, his classmate and bad friend.

He braked his foot and shouted loudly across the road, "Hey, Anting, you can do it! Yesterday I lost my solo game with Yasuo and I asked you to confess, today is Saturday Let’s go on a date! Monitor, don’t be deceived by him! This boy is very bad!”

After saying that, he walked away in high gear.

Gao Fei has a mean character, always speaks out loud, and loves to fool around, but he doesn’t really want to see his monitor and a bad student falling in love on the eve of the high school entrance exam.

Both Gao Fei and Anting are self-aware and know how hopeless they are and will not harm others.

He seems to live near the center of the town, so it is normal for him to appear here.

After Gao Fei drove away, Anting looked at Song Ci again and said with a smile: "That's it."

It's not that I like you, it's just a boy. mischief in time.

"But...why did you cry yesterday?"

Hearing this, Anting couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. It is impossible to say that he was reborn yesterday and cried because he was so moved. After thinking for a while, he said half coldly and half scornfully: "There is a thing in the world called Fengyoujing, just to tease you."

　"Oh..."

Song Ci is not disappointed, and she doesn't like Anting. This is fine, and there won't be any strange problems in the future.

She also smiled, matching the redbud blossoms blown down by the spring breeze, which was warm, "Although I am just doing it for my mother, but no matter what, from today on... I will teach you a lot."

　“Yes!”

In the name of my family, please give me some advice.

"Oh, by the way, this is for you... I thought it was a cute little lolita, but I didn't expect it was you." Anting threw the puppy doll he had prepared in advance to Song Ci .

This is all prepared, there is no point in keeping it if you don’t give it away.

Of course it was thrown away.

Song Ci caught it like a reflex, and she silently complained: "Unfortunately, there are no cute little lolita, only the unlovable me."

Just like tenderness Anting is an insulator. No one would ever describe Song Ci as cute. She is a cute insulator.

Excellent in both character and academics, precocious, intellectual, rational, restrained, beautiful, and evenStunning, but very few, no one even used the word cute to describe Song Ci.

Unexpectedly.

Anting may be standing in the 29-year-old soul, looking at this female junior high school student, smiling slightly, and said: "Not..."

For a moment, Song Ci was stunned.

　…

That night.

An Ting returned to her home on Bauhinia Street.

There are two people in the three-and-a-half-story self-built house. The first floor is a garage with an old car, a motorcycle, and a bicycle.

Father An lives alone on the second floor.

An Ting lives on the third floor. It is like his kingdom. His father will not disturb him on weekdays. He puts his computer in the living room with a bamboo mat on the floor and often does not go back to the room. To sleep, just lie down in the living room and fall asleep.

Overall, it is still dirty and messy...

It can be understood as a doghouse for a boy living alone.

It’s not bad. It’s definitely not bad. One person occupies a floor of 150 square meters. It may be bad. It’s just too big. It’s a bit empty. It always makes people want to fill it up. impulse.

Perhaps, I was very lonely in my previous life...

At this moment, it has been two days since I was reborn. Most of the excitement has faded, and I am much calmer. It’s time to plan for the future in this life.

As expected, I still want to take care of my studies and career at the same time.

It’s easy to understand academically. The first step is to get into high school. On the one hand, it avoids a lot of unnecessary troubles at this stage, at least it won’t worry my dad; on the other hand, he wants to leave. I took a path I had never taken in my previous life. I went to technical secondary school in my previous life. Let’s try high school in this life.

Career, Dad An has obviously avoided bankruptcy crisis, why does he still have a career?

First of all, one thing needs to be clarified. Anjia only has one building where rent can be collected. Today in 2006, doing nothing and earning more than 10,000 yuan a month, it is already a very good family environment. .

But... it’s not enough...

If dad fails to invest again one day, or goes into business foolishly, he will have to go back to before liberation.

Anting hopes that he can tell his father the truth.

Not only to give the truth to my father, but also to give the truth to my friends.

What is the core of rebirth - making up for regrets.

He hopes that he can become a towering tree and shade everyone around him, not onlyTo make up for your own regrets, you must also make up for the regrets of your friends.

It’s just.

From this point of view, my career has to be postponed a little bit, and my studies are too rushed. It is March now, and there are still about a hundred days before the high school entrance examination.

Very urgent!

Just when Anting was thinking about this, his father appeared at the stairs on the third floor, with joy still on his face. It could be seen that he had once again ignited hope for life after losing his wife for many years. , very longing for it.

The father and son of the An family are both old and rough, and their clothing styles are very similar, T-shirts, big pants, and slippers.

"An Ting..."

"Well, what's wrong? Dad." Anting asked.

Hearing this, my father looked at the mess on the third floor, smiled bitterly, and said, "Aunt Song will move here next week. She will live with me on the second floor..."

Anting said without hesitation, "Yeah, no problem!"

Since you are all going to be together, it is natural and reasonable to live together.

Where is it my turn as a monster to oppose?

However, Father An spoke again: "Even...that girl from the Song family is also moving here. She should live on the third floor. I just want you to have time to clean up the house..."

The implication is that after the third floor, there will not only be you alone, but also a girl.

This environment... needs to be improved!

　“Um…”

As soon as these words came out, Anting, who originally had a sense of being reborn, fell into a brief sluggish state, blinking his eyes, and there was a sense of The beauty of the missing brainstem - I seem to have overlooked an important thing.

Song Ci wants to live with me! ?

As a reborn person, what kind of scenes have I not seen?

Sorry, this scene is a bit strange...

Just when Anting wanted to resist instinctively, he calmed down and analyzed the situation - the house has a total of three floors. There is no parking space on the first floor; my father and Aunt Song are newly married on the second floor, and they are destined to be under constant fire recently.

Then the question is, where is the most suitable place for Song Ci to live?

Third floor!

Here I am!

"That... no problem!"

Anting put on a super well-behaved look, but actually felt a little helpless inside. You have to know one thing, Song Ci hated it the most. The person has always been Anting.

Forget it.

Be patient, there are still 100 days left for the high school entrance examination., I stayed in the dormitory after I was admitted to high school.

The father-son conversation should be over here.

Before leaving, Father An seemed to have thought of something. He stood at the top of the stairs, looking at his son who had grown up a lot. His lips and teeth were slightly open, but he hesitated to speak.

　"What's wrong?"

An Ting still understands his father very well. This man is very talkative outside, but silent at home, maybe not silent, mainly because his son is rebellious. , don’t communicate with him.

Dad An hesitated for a while and said: "An Ting, if you really can't accept dad's remarriage...I can"

Although dad wants to bloom for the first time in his life, The second spring, but the first priority in life is always the son.

If Anting disagrees, he will definitely give up on Aunt Song, just like he did in his previous life...

Anting suppressed the emotion in his heart, pretending to be impatient, and said: " Go, go, go, do whatever you want! I am not a child anymore..."

Father An smiled again, feeling relieved.