Chapter 71

"So... what does it feel like?"

"Ah...!?"

After an exclamation, Anting There was a black line on his forehead. He was a little sleepy at first, but suddenly he felt energetic. He sat up and complained crazily: "Song Ci, why didn't I notice it before? You must be Lao Si Ji, right?"
< br />Of course, Lao Siji here is not a live-action type, thinking that Song Ci would secretly watch short movies at home, or even DIY.

In the eyes of everyone, Song Ci is the kind of super serious good girl and good student.

Shouldn’t there be such a contrast?

It’s really amazing.

Sensing Anting's shock, Song Ci sat up straight, faced Anting, and said excitedly: "I'm not what you think, I'm just curious, Anting, I'm going to be 16 years old soon. Now! I’m not an ignorant little girl, nor am I a delusional person. I’m a normal girl. Is it wrong for me to be curious?”

Speaking of this, Song Ci was quite excited and handed over her hand. Pressed on the chest, there is nothing underneath.

With this press, the outline is clearly visible.

Judging from the faint shadow area, it has grown a bit compared to three months ago.

"Uh..."

Anting seemed to understand what the girl meant and was embarrassed.

Due to the rebirth, my heart is a 29-year-old soul. Although it is occasionally restrained by a 15-year-old body, causing some adolescent throbs, overall, it is still slower than most of its peers. .

He seems to have ignored... the changes in adolescent girls.

Song Ci is not the kind of iceberg beauty that exists in novels, she is not a non-marriage person, nor is she gay, she is just a proud and cold type.

She is just a quasi-high school student with a bit of specialness.

As mentioned before, she is a precocious girl who has a vague outline of her future partner. The subtext of the period is - this person yearns for love.

When you reach adolescence, you will become more or less curious.

It’s a rare opportunity, so I ask.

Song Ci blushed more than once, but this was the first time she blushed like this.

A long silence.

An Ting scratched his face and replied in a strange tone and tone: "Song Ci, it's not that I don't want to answer you, but...it doesn't make sense for me to answer you."
< br />　“Why doesn’t it make sense?”

"I'm a man..."

Song Ci: "."

You, a woman, asked me what it feels like for a boy to do that kind of thing, and I said Can you understand?

At this moment, Song Ci realized that he had made a mistake, and his whole body collapsed. He grabbed the quilt next to him with one hand and shrank in like a dead dog.

　"Pfft hahaha."

At this moment, Anting looked at the bed in front of him and couldn't help laughing. He smiled brightly. He didn't expect the reaction of an adolescent girl to be so cute.

After a while, Song Ci poked his head out of the bed, looked at Anting with resentful eyes, and cursed: "Scumbag, an out-and-out scumbag! He was 15 years old. What’s so glorious, right?”

An Ting raised his hands and suppressed a smile and said, “I won’t do it anymore.”

After rebirth, Anting’s thoughts on love Not very interested, at least for the time being it won't involve personal emotional issues.

He originally wanted to clear himself up and explain that this body was still very pure, but this 29-year-old soul seemed not to allow him to explain.

　“But...”

　“But what?” Anting asked.

The next second, Song Ci gathered her emotions and came out of the bed. She was wrapped in a quilt and Naiba was sitting on the mat with a strand of hair hanging from the corner of her mouth. She said in an unclear tone. : "But... this is not entirely a bad thing."

"What do you mean?"

"An Ting, this is not the first time you are not a bad thing. This way I I can guarantee that I won't have any thoughts about you." As she spoke, the girl's eyes were warm and she was smiling, with a trace of relief hidden in her smile.

It is not a disguised relief, but a genuine relief.

As I said before, be wary of yourself. That’s because she knows that relying solely on the sibling relationship brought about by her mother’s remarriage does not necessarily kill all possibilities; now that there is another hurdle, she is completely relieved.

Song Ci is a perfectionist. She can't stand the impurity of her partner. Now that Anting is no longer pure, she can completely put an end to this unlikely situation.

An Ting was stunned for a while and then smiled as well.

“So that’s how it is.”

Anting didn’t express any objection. Maybe this is the most suitable relationship for us - half-siblings.

The quarrel between the two continued until twelve o'clock.

When lying down again.

The rain outside the window stopped and the wind stopped.

The thunder stopped, the rain clouds passed, and the moonlight came out.

Just a ray of white moonlight fell on the young man beside him. Song Ci could not help but look over. There was only half of the moonlight, and the rest is the shadow.

　"Good night, brother Anting."

　"Well, good night, sister Song Ci."

　……

　In the blink of an eye.

Time came to mid-July, which was the wedding day of Father An and Aunt Song.

The troublesome typhoon has passed, ushering in a bright summer scene.

In fact, it is not only the wedding of An’s father and Aunt Song, but also the college entrance banquet of Anting and Song Ci.

A few days ago, An’s father left two tables for Anting and Song Ci and said, “I originally wanted to hold the college entrance banquet and the wedding separately, but it seemed too troublesome, so we simply put them together. I have reserved two tables for you. You can invite your classmates and friends. If there are not enough seats, add more!"

" An's father made a point of pride.

　"Oh..." the boy and girl said in unison.

Anting and Song Ci have been in the same class for many years. They are basically the same classmates, so it is quite convenient to invite them.

And... I would like to take this opportunity to disclose something - Song Ci and I are already siblings.

By the way, let’s clarify the love scandal before the high school entrance examination.

Then, Song Ci will move back.

Let’s get down to business.

It is still different from the weddings you imagine young people have. After all, it is the second marriage of middle-aged people. There are no messy things like picking up the bride or having a wedding room. Everything is kept simple, mainly with relatives and friends sitting together. Come down and have a meal together and bear witness.

Official announcement!

For this wedding, the An family booked a barber shop and restaurant.

The barber shop is a time-honored brand in the town. It is located on Zhenzhong Street. Basically every local has had their hair cut here.

Adults and children act separately.

Aunt Song and Dad An had their hair done in the morning, and after lunch, a makeup artist from a bridal shop in Nancheng District came to provide services. They were very busy; while Anting and Song Ci did their hair after lunch. Go to the barber shop.

I have always said that Anting’s hair is long and messy, and it’s time to take care of it.

　At half past one in the afternoon.

Song Ci drove Anting to the barber shop on a motorcycle. Well... you read that right, Song Ci drove Anting. To this day, the girl has a lot of feelings about motorcycles.Tow trucks have been very receptive.

One thing to say is that Song Ci may have been suppressed for too long and has always had a tendency to become bad. It is not really bad, but just a level of rebelliousness. The pleasure of riding a motorcycle makes her very comfortable.

Of course, it also has something to do with the summer temperature. July days in the south can be above 35°C. Only fools would choose to hike if they have a motorcycle.

Because the venue has been reserved, you can start cutting as soon as you enter the store and sit down.

Who still remembers the setting at the beginning, Anting had dyed blond hair, and was dragged out to have it haircut on the first day of the second semester of the third grade of junior high school. In fact, it was dyed here.

The boss is a fashionable woman who knows the An family and his son. She was very casual from the beginning and said: "Your parents have booked the venue today. If you only cut your hair, you may be in trouble."

There is a fixed fee for renting a venue. Within today, whether you are cutting alone or dyeing and ironing, the fee is the same.

When she was a child, Song Ci had her hair done during the Spring Festival. It was very common for little girls to tie their hair into a very interesting princess hairstyle, and then sprinkle it with fluorescent powder to make it blingbling.

I have never tried the serious blow-drying and perming method.

At this moment, she was actually a little moved, but also a little hesitant.

Anting on the side imitated a domineering president, pointed at Song Ci, and said directly: "Dress her up to be the most beautiful girl in the world."

Song Ci turned over He rolled his eyes and said: "Disgusting."

An Ting stopped making trouble and said seriously: "If you are afraid, then don't dye your hair, straighten it or perm it..."

"Hmm..." Song Ci thinks what Anting said makes sense. It's true that dyeing your hair is not good and you have to dye it back before school starts, but straightening or perming it is still no problem.

I didn’t expect Anting to know that dyeing hair is not good.

Unexpectedly.

The next second, Anting and the landlady said coolly: "Sister, help me perm it and dye it grandma gray, the coolest kind."

Song Ci : "."

　Tell me two things.

The first thing is that this volume is coming to an end soon; the second thing is that this book may be on the shelves