Chapter 97 Stepping on Glass and Day Reading

Since people often camp and have picnics in the reservoir, glass bottles or glass fragments are not uncommon, especially in shallow water areas.

And Song Ci stepped on a glass shard and cut the sole of his foot. The wound was quite deep.

Okay.

Now that I have grown up, I don’t need to learn to swim or even play in the water.

About a minute later, Anting carried Song Ci back to his father who was fishing.

Although Song Ci was very reluctant, she seemed unable to refuse. This place was at least six or seven hundred meters away from Uncle An's car. It was a bit difficult to jump over, so she still followed the boy.

The wet girl just lay obediently on the boy's back.

I have carried it once before, that is, after the wedding, I was afraid that my evening dress would be ruined, so I simply asked the boy to carry it home, but this time there was something different. The boy had no clothes on, and his upper body was exposed.

When I touched a boy’s chest muscles for the first time, I felt a little subtle.

An Ting is a normal person. He knew that this girl was touching him, so he didn’t say anything. To satisfy the curiosity of an adolescent girl, he hurriedly walked to his father.

When Father An saw Song Ci’s feet covered in blood, he didn’t ask any more questions and immediately understood.

He is an old fisherman and is no stranger to the glass shards in shallow water. He just didn’t expect Xiao Ci to be so unlucky. He quickly took out the car key, threw it to Anting, and said, "Car There's a first aid kit above, with disinfectant alcohol and gauze inside, hurry up!"

"Yes." Anting replied.

Regarding the matter of wound treatment, Song Ci is not arrogant. There are many bacteria in the water, and she is also afraid of wound infection, so disinfection is necessary.

With the boy’s continued support, the wet Song Ci returned to the car.

The car door opened and Anting gently placed Song Ci on the back seat. The latter sat sideways with his legs facing the door and the boy. The whole process was somewhat domineering. But mixed with gentleness that is not easy to detect.

“You don’t need to help me take care of the wound, I can do it myself.”

An Ting, who had always been unhurried, suddenly became strong and refused: “I’ll do it. This is my responsibility, I would have known better not to make trouble with you."

After hearing what Anting said, Song Ci did not refute, because...she really read it on the young man's face. Feeling guilty, if he doesn't let him deal with his wounds, he might feel uncomfortable.

However.

The girl soon realized that she had neglected important thingsOne thing - the injured area was on the sole of my foot, and it would be really embarrassing for a boy to touch it.

But it was too late...

Anting knelt on one knee on the ground. His knee with water was covered with sand and leaves. He gently wiped the wound with disinfectant alcohol and said at the same time : "The wound is a bit deep, disinfection may hurt a little, you have to bear with it."

　"Hmm..."

　"Really, such beautiful feet can't There are scars."

"Don't say strange things!" As she spoke, Song Ci turned her face and looked away, deliberately avoiding looking at each other; and when the boy lowered his head to focus on treating the wound, he Look at him secretly.

　“Yes, yes, yes…”

What Anting didn’t expect was that Song Ci was more patient than he thought.

At the moment of injury, it was because she was unexpected that she screamed; after being prepared, she was actually very tolerant.

In his previous life, Anting lived alone for a very long time and was very good at all kinds of life skills, including simple trauma treatment.

The gauze wrapping is very beautiful, and Song Ci was even tied with a bow.

"You...always amaze me in strange ways." Song Ci was a bit yin and yang.

An Ting gave a somewhat false explanation, "This is a necessary skill for bad students. Because they often get injured in fights, they must learn to deal with wounds."

"This way Son?" Song Ci was dubious.

"That's it. Okay, it's packed anyway. You... didn't bring slippers, so just wear my slippers."

Since Song Ci wore small shoes When White Shoes comes to the reservoir, Anting can only lend her his slippers.

As for myself.

Just go barefoot.

Song Ci couldn't refuse, "Oh..."

Her feet are not big and she usually wears size 37 shoes; while Anting has not yet reached its optimal state. , currently a size 42 shoe.

It’s a little bigger and can still be worn by girls.

"You won't be able to swim anymore, and you can't keep wearing wet clothes. Let's change clothes. You change first, and Naite and I will watch for you outside."

Hmm... Naite is also here. Rounding things off, this guy has taken a bath.

My dad’s car is very old. Although it doesn’t have the kind of anti-peeping windows that can’t be seen from the outside, it does have traditional curtains. Once it’s closed, others can’t see it.

Just in caseFirst, Anting is still watching outside.

After a while, the wet Song Ci put on dry clothes and dry trousers and got out of the car. She originally thought it was Anting's turn to get into the car to change, but she didn't expect that he had already changed. .

"Where did you... change it?" The more Song Ci thought about it, the more something was wrong.

The main reason is that this guy was wearing underwear while swimming. The underwear got wet and had to be changed.

An Ting pointed to the tree not far away and said: "There..."

"Are you a pervert?" Song Ci said in fear.

Just stripping naked under the tree...

An Ting shrugged and didn't care. He was just so unrestrained and casual. Anyway, he was hiding under the tree to change clothes, and his hands and feet were numb. Slip away a little so you won't be seen.

To say the least, even if someone saw me, changing clothes near a reservoir in a rural area in 2006 would not cause a commotion.

Song Ci was completely defeated. Except at critical moments, this boy's operations were like a mudslide.

An Ting joked: "You haven't seen me naked, do you think it's a pity?"

"Shut up!"

Who Knowing that Anting was shameless, he crossed his arms and looked like he had been molested. He pretended to be aggrieved and said: "Someone touched my muscles just now...you clearly covet my body..."

Song Ci: "."

Sometimes, I really want to hit him!

　…

　The next time.

Since Song Ci’s foot was injured and unable to swim, Anting could only go back to her father’s side with her, and the family of four went fishing together.

Although fishing for the first time is quite novel, Song Ci probably wants to swim more. “I can learn to swim if I’m close.”

Hmm...

Rather than wanting to swim, it’s better to say that I want to learn to swim.

Competitive and perfectionistic.

An Ting saw the girl's regret, smiled and said: "Next time...next time I will find a beach or a swimming pool to teach you how to swim."

"What you said Oh!" Song Ci felt a little more comfortable.

　"Well..."

　That's when.

An aunt selling jelly was passing by while shouting.

Dad bought three copies.

It’s still very interesting, late summer afternoon, proudIt was sunny and noisy, while fishing and eating jelly.

Maybe it was a bit boring to go fishing and so on. Song Ci dozed off for a while, and finally fell on Anting's shoulder and fell asleep lightly.

Then, my father finally caught a big fish and wanted to show it off in front of his stepdaughter, but unfortunately she was already asleep.

An Ting has not forgotten his original intention of going out fishing today - day study!

On the one hand, Song Ci fell asleep, and on the other hand, Dad caught a big fish.

This is a good opportunity.

An Ting first slapped his father with a rainbow fart, and the latter was so praised that he was confused and a little carried away; then, the young man seized the opportunity and said: "Dad, I have something to tell you. Let’s talk.”

“What’s the matter?”

At this time, An’s father had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

An Ting continued: "Dad, I am not very used to the boarding life, so I want to apply for day study."

"Ah...?"

Father An is just honest, not stupid, but belatedly realized that today’s son came with bad intentions - no wonder this boy suddenly accompanied me to fish!

Before Anting was reborn, the relationship between father and son was in a cold war state. Although they did not quarrel head-on, the relationship was not particularly good. After Anting was reborn, the relationship between father and son made a leap.

Therefore, it is difficult for An’s father to refuse his son’s request, for fear of returning to the previous Cold War state.

It’s just.

The matter of going to school is not a big deal or a small thing.

If my son goes to day school, it means he has to rent a house in Nancheng District to live alone. It is not a matter of money to rent a house, but it is very uneasy and fearful for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy to live alone. He went astray.

Anting saw his father's concerns and originally wanted to trick him out, but after thinking about it carefully, the father and son decided to forget it and said truthfully: "Didn't I open a store in partnership with others? I live in The school is inconvenient, so I want to go to school as a day student."

"Um...that thing, did it go well?"

Dad really doesn't care about opening a store in Anting. On the one hand, I didn't see it, and on the other hand, I didn't want to put pressure on my son.

An Ting nodded and said: "It's okay."

Dad acquiesced that the business situation was average and did not ask further questions, but he was a little touched and did not expect his son to be willing to take the initiative. to be honest.

He pondered for a while and said again: "Let's do this. You will stay for one semester first. If your grades are okay, I will join you."I want you to study as a day student... Let's set specific data. If you are first in the high school entrance examination, then you should be in the top 50 in the whole grade in the final exam. If you don't fall out of the top 50, I will let you study as a day student. ”

Frankly speaking, my father has already given in very much to the requirement that the top scorer in the high school entrance examination must be among the top fifty in the school.

Despite this, Anting still has little confidence. He was the top scorer in the high school entrance examination, but in fact he is not that good.

Anting was too embarrassed to bargain, so he agreed wholeheartedly.

“It’s a deal! ”