Chapter 78 Dog Series

After Gao Fei, Bao Weiwei and Zhu Jiajun left, only Anting, Song Ci and Naite were left on the rooftop at home.

Although Naite is a breed dog, the Song family does not necessarily use dog food to raise it. Occasionally, it will eat some human food. For example, at this moment, it also loves chicken bones on the ground.

There are five or six chicken wings on the table.

After all, it has been pickled, so it is not suitable to keep it for cooking.

I didn’t put it back in the refrigerator, but decided to get rid of it.

Although Anting is already very full, he should still be able to fit a few chicken wings in his stomach.

Seeing Anting sit back in front of the charcoal fire, Song Ci also sat beside him.

The rooftop of my home has a pastoral atmosphere. There is an iron shed set up above, and there are many small light bulbs hanging under the iron shed. Once the electricity is turned on, it is always colorful, and there are various kinds of flowers planted on the ground. Plants, including leftover tangerines from the New Year.

Song Ci was not idle and also helped to cook two chicken wings.

"You don't actually need to stay with me here. You go down and take a shower first, and I can clean up myself." Anting said with a calm smile while grilling chicken wings.

Song Ci shook his head and said: "In such a chaotic scene, leaving you alone to clean up makes me look very ruthless."

"You...could it be? Are you afraid of the dark and don't dare to go downstairs alone?"

Faced with Anting's words, Song Ci rolled her eyes and said slightly angrily: "An Ting, don't think you know me very well. I admit it, I am indeed a little afraid of the dark and ghosts, but that doesn’t mean I can’t bear it.”

In life, there are some things that cannot be avoided without being afraid.

I can overcome it.

This is what 16-year-old Song Ci learned from his past life.

"I just want to accompany you to finish cooking these chicken wings and then clean up with you. This is what I want to do, not because I have to."

Anting He was slightly startled, realizing that he had accidentally shown his arrogant side and looked down on this girl. He smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, yes, you are very powerful...but..."

　"But what?" ?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't tolerate it..."

Hearing the young man's speech, Song Ci was stunned.

That’s why she hates this boy so much. He always makes such sudden attacks inadvertently, which makes people immediately disarmed.

It doesn’t matter what it means to be intolerant...

It’s so warmOne sentence.

Brief embarrassment.

Anting remembered something and handed over the blue dog earphones he bought in the afternoon, handed them to Song Ci, and said: "Here, a gift for you."
< br />"Gift? But my birthday has already passed." Song Ci was a little confused.

Anting said directly: "This is not a birthday gift, but a welcome gift. I welcome you to officially live in my house. Didn't you say before that you accidentally broke the headphones when you moved? I just gave them to you. You... don’t even know what color you like, so you picked a dark blue one. Do you like it?”

“Hmm... I like it. I would like it even more if it wasn’t a dog.”
< br /> "Uh..."

"Hey, forget it, I won't complain about you this time."

Song Ci was helpless.

Asking herself, she really likes dogs, and she also likes this dark blue dog earphone, but it just doesn’t fit her style.

If you like cats, you won’t wear cat girl clothes.

If you like rabbits, you won’t wear bunny girls or anything like that.

This is the same principle.

The cute style doesn’t suit her very well.

Forget it.

Anyway, I only wear it in my room at home, and I won’t let anyone see it when I go out.

When Song Ci was distracted, Anting took off the earphones and put them on Song Ci's head. He tried it out and found that they were really cute.

Song Ci seemed unexpected and blushed, but did not take off the headphones actively. He just said: "Don't do unnecessary things."

"Give it a try. That's all... isn't it cute?"

"I'm not cute...your whole family is cute."

"But...you belong to my family."
< br /> Song Ci: "."

Then.

Anting also talked about his experience in the afternoon, which was a solo competition in an Internet cafe. He originally wanted to give the prize to Song Ci, but unexpectedly, he was cut off by a female player.

I don’t know whether it was the truth, comfort, or both. Song Ci remained calm and said: "It’s good to lose. I don’t like cats or dogs. It suits me."

"Oh..." Anting responded calmly without worrying about the truth or falsehood.

Unexpectedly.

Song Ci changed the topic and asked curiously: "But...a beautiful girl who is very good at playing games?"

Seeing this, Anting couldn't help but have a black line on his forehead. He seemed to have seen through the girl's thoughts - she was not interested in games, mainly because she was competitive.

"She is indeed very powerful, I can't beat her."

Hearing this, Song Ci didn't know what she was thinking, and asked: "What is the name of the game you play? "

""League of Heroes"."

"Hong...Hong...Union...Alliance..."

"嘤嘤嘤~"

Hearing Anting's pronunciation, Song Ci followed without thinking: "嘤嘤嘤嘤~"

Paired with dark blue dog headphones, the whole person Very cute.

When Song Ci realized that she had accidentally betrayed her cuteness and turned into a weirdo, it was too late. She met the young man's interested expression, bit her lip, and said: "Bad guy...I hate you the most."

An Ting said seriously, "Do you know what the three major essences of human beings are?"

"What?"

"The repeater, the fragrance, and the pigeon~"

Song Ci was so smart that he suddenly understood the meaning of the text and said with a flat mouth: "You are the repeater...I hate you."

At this time, Song Ci still ignored the latter two essences, especially Zhenxiang. Someone who yells and hates every day will sooner or later become an indispensable part of life.

Perhaps because the charcoal fire was not strong enough, the last few chicken wings took more than 20 minutes to be cooked.

There are five chicken wings in total.

Song Ci may have felt reluctant to let Anting eat them all, so he offered to take care of one of them himself. He just took a bite and was accidentally burned.

Sticking out his tongue, looking for water to drink.

Looking down, she saw two cups filled with dark liquid on the ground. She picked up one of the cups without thinking and took a sip. When the liquid entered her mouth, she was stunned.

The temperature has dropped, but something seems wrong.

Anting glanced at the side and realized that the colors of red wine and cola were actually very close, especially in places where the light was not particularly bright, making it difficult to distinguish.

That... doesn’t seem to be Coke.

　But red wine.

Song Ci did not spit it out. After all, there was not only wine but also meat in her mouth. It would be a bit disgusting to spit it out, so she swallowed it.

Anting was a little worried and said: "Are you... okay?"

"No...it's okay..."

When Song Ci spoke, his face turned crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the alcohol was on his head...

Last time, he only took a sip, although Her face was red, but she was just tipsy at most; this time she was really drunk, and she almost drank it all in one gulp.

Everyone’s state of drunkenness is different.

For a girl like Song Ci who is introverted, rational, intellectual and proud, even if she is drunk, she should just be in a daze, so don't worry too much.

However.

Reality often slaps you in the face, even if you are a reborn person.

In the following time, Song Ci became drunk and went crazy, acting coquettishly, being cute, and screaming, even the nanny was scared away.

Drunk and violent!

After more than ten minutes, she must have exhausted her energy and fell into Anting's lap, falling asleep.

"Hey... a girl who looks different from what she looks like." Looking at the girl on his lap, Anting couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched her rosy face. Although it didn't have the voluptuousness of Bao Weiwei, it still felt good. Excellent.

In his sleep, he may have noticed something playing on his face and mumbled a few words in his sleep.

"An Ting, am I very unlovable...?"

An Ting smiled and whispered: "Song Ci is already very cute, if she is more cute, It might be a foul."

Unfortunately, the girl was drunk and couldn't hear it.

 Immediately afterwards.

Anting still carried her back to the bed in the room on the third floor. There was also a blue dog doll on the bed, and said with a wry smile: "You obviously like the gift I gave you."

Then one person returned to the rooftop to clean up the mess.