Chapter 149 We are friends

After the evening self-study, Anting walked towards the school gate alone to get a midnight snack.

What Anting didn’t expect was that Gao Fei asked Brother Chuan again. Don’t forget, this man only delivered strawberries at noon and made another trip at night.

Brother Sichuan is really kind, especially to his friends, and he lives up to Anting’s evaluation of him—a loyal son and daughter.

The only thing worth complaining about is that Goofy ordered beer!

"Hey... at least don't do this in school..."

Being caught drinking in school is not a small matter. No matter what, a report and criticism must be arranged. .

Although he was speechless, Brother Chuan had already left and it was impossible to throw away the beer. Anting had no choice but to carry a Yibao box filled with late night snacks and go back to the boys' dormitory along the school road.

Halfway through, he happened to bump into Xu Qingshu riding a little sheep.

She came home from get off work and rented a house outside the school.

The First Middle School has a dormitory for teachers and staff. The environment is actually not bad. The main reason is that it is too close to the school leaders and life is not very pleasant. After joining the job, I lived there for a year and the economy stabilized, so I moved out. .

"Anting... what are you doing here?"

Motorcycling is not allowed in the city, but it is much stricter. Helmets are required and speed limits are required. Xu Qingshu put on a white helmet. A windbreaker was pulled on backwards in front of him, and the car stopped next to Anting.

“I asked a friend to bring a late-night snack and I just got it back.”

The school does not recommend students to order takeout, but the school has no right to stop parents from sending meals. Maybe parents are bringing soup to their children and people are already at the door, but your school can’t tell!

It’s just school!

It’s not like going to jail.

"You are not allowed to do strange things without telling me." Today, Xu Qingshu has clearly seen Anting's academic filter. This guy is not a good student at heart.

Moreover, this guy said that a friend brought him a late-night snack. Note that he was a friend.

Generally speaking, shouldn’t we talk about parents and elders? Today is not even a weekend, it is a school day and a work day, and you are delivering supper in the middle of the night. You must be that kind of gangster, right?

An Ting shrugged and did not answer.

Sometimes, he felt that Xu Qingshu and Song Ci were a bit similar in terms of competitiveness and seriousness.

The next second.

Xu Qingshu seemed to have thought of something, took down a bag hanging on the car and handed it to Anting, whoHe asked doubtfully: "What is this?"

"I originally planned to take your class uniform back to you, wash it, clean it, and give it back to you, but I ran into you, so I asked you to take it back to the dormitory and wash it by yourself. It went well. If you do, you can do it tomorrow."

Although it is Anting's class uniform, it has been worn by Xu Qingshu all day long, and the smell of sweat is not light.

"So lazy..."

Xu Qingshu had a guilty conscience that was revealed. She was indeed lazy, so she hurriedly said: "Then I'll leave first."
< br />　"Okay..."

　……

After Xu Qingshu left, Anting held a box of beer and stir-fries, a bag, and the moon on his head. Sex, continue to go back to the boys' dormitory.

Today is a special situation.

Except for the third grade of high school who are still studying, the first and second grade of high school are basically in a state of carnival.

There is not much time to relax in high school. The first is the school sports meeting, which belongs to sports, and the second is the New Year's Day party, which belongs to entertainment, which should be done and cherished.

The school road is particularly lively, especially near the canteen.

Many students sit on the one-piece tables with Coca-Cola printed on them in the canteen or on the benches along the campus, eating and drinking while talking about life.

We chatted happily and in high spirits.

The weather was also very good, a beautiful clear night.

The temperature is pleasant, some people wear short sleeves, some wear long sleeves, and they refuse to be bulky.

Anting actually once thought about whether it would be better for him not to go to school and directly focus on developing his business line. At this moment, looking at the young man in his prime and the young and charming girl, he still feels that That's fine.

Suddenly, everything went dark.

"Guess who I am?"

An Ting held a box in his hands and said directly: "I have a lot of things on me, I don't want to follow You're making trouble, Xiaowai."

"Humph, it seems that covering your eyes is no longer enough, I have to change the method next time."

Qiao Liang let go of his hand, cat-headed and cat-brained He walked up to me, he must have just taken a shower, wearing a sleeveless vest, wide basketball shorts, and small slippers. His short hair had just been dried, and the hair was obvious. His whole body was fragrant, exuding a different kind of messy beauty.

Anting smelled the scent of osmanthus in the air, glanced at the girl, and thought to himself: It's not a matter of method at all, but... you know the girl by smelling the fragrance.

I have to say.

This girl’s figure is really great, she usually wears it looseT-shirts and basketball shorts make it impossible to see through, and suddenly you get a tight-fitting vest that outlines a perfect S-shaped figure.

Qiao Liang asked curiously: "By the way...why do you look at strangers with such an aunty smile?"

"It's not an aunty smile, I'm a man, and I have a chirping... "

"That's... uncle's smile?"

"Well, yes, I am uncle."

Because Qiao Liang is a restless person A lively, immature girl, Anting unilaterally believes that she is a younger sister, at least younger than herself.

However.

The next second, Qiao Liang changed the topic, smiled brightly, and said: "I still hope to see the young side of Anting, and don't always look like an uncle."
< br />An Ting was slightly startled, too lazy to dwell on this topic, and said impatiently: "You should just treat me as your brother."

"Oh~!!!" Then, a short-haired girl appeared. Lowering his eyes, he turned his attention to the box in Anting's hand and asked curiously: "What's in this?"

　"Supper..."

　"Wow, I think Eat." Maybe she felt that this was not enough for the young man to agree, so she said cutely, "Ting~Brother~Brother~"

The reason why Qiao Liang appeared at the canteen at this time was actually because If you are hungry, the school canteen does not serve late-night snacks, so you can only buy instant noodles from the canteen.

Since Anting has outdoor late-night snacks, it is naturally much better than Cup Noodles.

"Okay, okay!"

Anting is not a stingy person, so he agreed without thinking too much, but it is not convenient here. Beer is not allowed on campus. I had no choice but to take this girl to a bench under the tree opposite the dining hall.

The light here is dim, and it is usually a place for lovers to have a tryst.

It just so happens that no one is using it today.

He took out a box of fried noodles and a can of beer from the box. He originally didn't intend to let this girl drink, but she saw him.

　“I want that too!”

　“Can you drink?” Anting said with a straight face.

“I just don’t know how, so I want to give it a try.”

“Okay, okay, I’ll give you a can.”

Warmth On an autumn night, with the moonlight shining like water, An Ting and Qiao Liang sat on a stone bench under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree opposite the dining hall. The former was not in a hurry to go back to the dormitory. Gao Fei and Lin Yong were probably still dating, and it didn't end so soon.

“Why do you want to buy beer?” Qiao Liang asked while eating fried noodles.road.

Anting looked at her greasy mouth and said truthfully: "There is a boy in the dormitory who is single and he is celebrating."

"Hey, you said so Is this boy yourself?"

Hearing this, Anting couldn't help but have a black line on his forehead, and retorted: "Don't make fun of me here, I am a very good student and will not fall in love prematurely."

　“A good student? Just you!?”

　“Isn’t it like that?”

　“Well, it’s not like it at all.”
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A boy with white-blond hair who came to military training did not look like a good student.

It was precisely for this reason that on the day of the opening ceremony, Qiao Liang was so surprised when he saw Anting as the freshman representative.

This guy actually ranked first in the high school entrance examination.

Anting thought for a while and said calmly: "I promised Song Ci that I would be a good student in the next three years and not fall in love prematurely."

The sister who comes out is so gentle."

Unlike her casual appearance, her heart is unexpectedly gentle.

Whether in his previous life or this life, Anting rarely heard others use the word gentle to describe himself. He may have felt a little awkward and said in disgust: "Eat you, don't talk so much nonsense." ."

"Oh~ let me try a sip of beer." After taking a sip, she showed a very bitter expression on the spot, and her facial features wrinkled up, like an emoticon, which was so cute, "Wow! It's so difficult. Drink..."

An Ting was amused by her appearance and joked: "Drink your milk tea, little sister, beer is not suitable for you."

"Hmph..." She put down her beer and continued eating fried rice noodles.

"Continue the day's topic."

"The day's topic?"

An Ting said with concern: "Well...except for me, you Don't you have other friends? Especially female friends."

Qiao Liang touched the back of his head, showing a guilty smile, and said hey: "I am a special admissions student in art, and my situation is quite special. Every day I had to go back and forth between the teaching building and the art room of the first year of high school, and often go to the school doctor’s office to lie down, among other reasons, so I didn’t make any particularly strong friends.”

It’s undeniable.

Qiao Liang is a popular person. Many people know her, but she has no close friends.

Half the semester passed, and Qiao Liang came back to his senses and was surprised to find that Anting was the person I knew best on campus.

Seeing the young man gradually becoming speechless, QiaoLiang was a little more serious and answered again: "Don't worry, I have a very good female friend in my second year of high school, and I am currently looking for a female friend in my first year of high school."

　"Looking?"
< br />"Well, today, I seem to have found... Hey!"

As he spoke, a gust of autumn wind blew by, and the girl in a sleeveless vest sneezed and lowered her head. , raised his head again, good guy, with a long snot hanging from his nose.

For a moment, I didn’t know whether I should say it was disgusting or cute.

It makes people laugh and cry.

Anting: "."

Everyone says that Anting is a mudslide.

As everyone knows, for Anting, this girl is the mudslide.

"Are there any tissues?" she asked pitifully.

An Ting shook his head and said: "How can a grown boy bring tissues when going out?"

Immediately afterwards, the girl did something unexpected for the boy.

I saw Qiao Liang placing fried noodles on her thighs, lowering her head, lifting up her slightly tight sleeveless vest, revealing her cute little navel, and wiping her nose directly with the vest.

An Ting was unable to complain.

The next second, he took off his school uniform jacket and put it on her body, "Really, it's autumn after all, so I don't wear so little to go out..."

Feeling Feeling the sudden warmth, Qiao Liang responded stupidly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, just don't use it to wipe your nose."

"Oh... ”

After a while.

Qiao Liang had already eaten and stopped staying. He stood up from the chair and left restlessly under the shadow of the rugged trees in late autumn, stepping on every spot of light.

Looking at the girl's retreating back, I always feel that the roughness has become rounder...

The bitterness has become sweeter.

Even if it is desolate, it needs to be warmed up.

“Hey, wait a minute!”

“Huh?” Qiao Liang suddenly looked back and froze.

"Aren't you a girl? Send me a midnight snack to 404 and 407."

Needless to say, it must be for Song Ci and Bao Weiwei.

Anting doesn’t have to eat, but those two people must eat.

　“Good! It’s great to be your friend!”

　“Stop flattering me!”

After waiting for Qiao Liang to leave, Anting noticed half a can of beer left on the table. After hesitating for a while, he took it away and drank as he walked.

On the one hand, don’t waste it, and on the other hand, the beer must not be discovered by school leaders and must be recycled.