Chapter 169 Do you want a son or a daughter

Later.

The three of them simply cleaned the utility room, fed them a piece of ham, then left and came back tomorrow.

On the way back, Qiao Liang walked restlessly while deep in thought.

An Ting asked curiously: "Xiao Wai, what are you thinking about?"

"Hmm...I'm thinking about the cat's name."

　This guy...it's only been twenty minutes since he picked up the cat, and he's already thinking about a name.

At this time, Qiao Liang looked at Song Ci, as if he had thought of something, his bright eyes moved, and a little fox smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Song Ci, you have high literary attributes, you can help me think about it. Do you want a name? Oh, by the way, you can give me a reference as to what your dog’s name is.”

“Naite…because it’s a milky white dog, so it’s called Naite.” said Here, a small light bulb lit up in Song Ci's head, and he said excitedly: "Since that cat is black, let's call it Anting!"

As soon as these words came out.

Anting couldn’t help but have a black line on his forehead.

God damn it - Dark Pavilion!

Just when Song Ci was complacent about teasing Anting, Qiao Liang was even more proud and said excitedly: "I am here to officially announce that Song Ci is the namer of the cat and one of my accomplices. One!"

The idea behind this operation is very clear.

You have given it a name, so you can’t just ignore it.

Song Ci was slightly startled, her lips and teeth slightly opened, but she could not argue.

　“.”

　At this time.

A group of three people had arrived on the slope outside the girls' dormitory. There were bare osmanthus trees and the rugged shadows left by the street lamps. Qiao Liang trotted down the slope with restless steps.

An Ting and Song Ci just looked at Qiao Liang's back.

By coincidence, the radio station played the theme song of "Dragon Ball GT".

Gradually attracted to you...

Qiao Liang should be a scumbag, not only scumbag of men, but also scumbag of women.

　……

By the way.

That extremely domineering black and white cow cat was not really called Anting because it would be confusing to read, so it was finally named - Anting.

An dark or a small dark.

On the second day after discovering the cat, Qiao Liang called in sickFake.

Even cats and cats are trashed.

Xiao An: "Meow meow meow~"

The day before taking leave, Anting and Qiao Liang exchanged QQ numbers, and all the latter's IDs were called Bridge.

Actually, there is nothing to talk about. That person has taken leave and is not at school. I am not worried about Anting. I am worried that he will forget to feed the cat, so I remind him regularly.

"An Ting, when I'm not here, remember to feed my An An."

An Ting was a little helpless. She didn't expect that this crazy girl who goes her own way would be so fond of cats. My heart, how much I like cats.

"Okay, we are accomplices, I don't need to remind you, I will complete the task on time."

Qiao Liang: "An Ting, Anting, and oh, you If you are caught by the teacher, you have to say that you are the principal culprit and I am just an accessory."

Xiao Wai, this was the note Anting gave Qiao Liang at the beginning.

As soon as I saw this sentence, I changed my note on the spot—Cran Liang.

Crap! cold!

Looking at the messages on his phone, Anting complained: "What kind of scum are you, confusing right and wrong, right?"

Xiao Wai: "Don't look at me. Look, I don't like being scolded."

Qiao Liangchan, but An Ting didn't disdain him. He sighed, returned to the topic, and asked with concern: "So, Liangchan, why did you ask for leave?"

"Well... it's that day that girls have every month! Oh no, last time you knew what brand I used, and now you still know my day... to a certain extent Say, you already know me better than my dad!"

Looking at this sentence on the phone screen, Anting almost fell down.

It’s helpless, but this is an interesting question. Will the father know his daughter’s life?

Even if Anting is a reborn person, he still doesn’t know that in his previous life he only lived to the age of 29, did not have a family, and had no daughters...

In this life...if he gets married, he will still be Have a daughter.

Little loli, wow!

At this moment, it was actually the evening self-study. Anting lay on the table, hid his cell phone under the table, and silently replied to messages.

Tonight is a bit special. All the teachers gathered in the multimedia conference room for the monthly staff meeting, including Xu Qingshu. The person in charge of the day was none other than Song Ci, the study committee member.

Suddenly.

A shadow enveloped Anting, and the young man raised his eyes.Look, what comes into view is the somewhat sullen Song Ci. She is on duty. Naturally, she is a little dissatisfied with you playing with your phone here.

However.

Our male protagonist Anting, whose mind has not turned around, is still thinking about the issue of father and daughter. He looked at Song Ci and blurted out without thinking: "Song Ci, I want a daughter."

Hearing this, Song Ci, who was originally a little angry, was stunned for a moment, then blushed and shut down.

When other students heard the conversation here, they were dumbfounded at first, and then shocked - you know... these two people were pretending to be a couple, and everyone else thought they were a couple. In this way, Anting's remarks are not outrageous, they are just planning for the future.

CP leader Cheng Cheng, with love in his eyes, held his face in his hands, "Sweet!"

He wished he could move the Civil Affairs Bureau here.

To this day, many boys in the class have accepted that the two of them are partners. It started in September and is now December. They have gotten used to it. They have long been used to it.

Taking advantage of the teacher’s absence, he started making noises like crazy.

At this time, Song Ci finally came to his senses, looked at garbage with a look in his eyes, and said with a blushing face: "I'm sick!"

Anting knew that he said the wrong thing , Fortunately, I am thick-skinned: "."

　……

It’s nine o’clock in the evening.

The school bell rang.

Anting walked to the art building alone to feed the cat...

He didn’t call Song Ci, mainly because he didn’t want to embarrass her. On the one hand, that person didn’t like cats, and on the other hand, he didn’t want to embarrass her. On the one hand, the art building was too eerie at night, and that person was afraid of the dark and ghosts.

However.

After taking a few steps, the boy realized something was following him. He turned his head and saw a beautiful girl with straight black hair wearing a complete winter school uniform.

"Song Ci..."

Song Ci is a studious person. Although he is only a freshman in high school, he will not leave so early after the evening self-study unless something happens.

"Don't think Qiao Liang only sent you a message..."

As she spoke, Song Ci had a hint of helplessness. She was really not good at dealing with Qiao Liang, and the latter's The style is no less than that of Anting’s mudslide.

An Ting joked: "But you didn't reject her, you obeyed her obediently."

He kept saying that he was not an accomplice, but his body was always more honest than his mouth.

Song Ci argued with a hint of guilt: "She has already asked for sick leave, and a patient made a request to me. How could IWhat a refusal! ? "

"Ah, yes, yes. "

The girl is a master of debate. No matter what you say, she has 10,000 reasons to argue.

Anting was a business person in his previous life and was very eloquent. He really wants to argue. , it’s not that we can’t argue, but don’t forget about sleeping in the doghouse. If you win the argument, sleep in the doghouse.

An Ting is too lazy to quarrel with her, slows down and moves forward side by side with her. , first go to the canteen to buy water and food, and then go back to the fifth floor of the Art Building.

It has been a warm winter recently.

It is during the school break, and students on the school road are coming and going. Twos and threes.

Especially the canteen, which has the densest flow of people.

Anting asked Song Ci to wait outside while he went in to fight and plunder. The latter was amused by him, but did not Exaggeration.

Since the canteen does not serve late-night snacks, and dinner is eaten at 5 or 6 pm, the canteen after the evening self-study is like a fire.

"You Is there anything you want to eat? "

Song Ci touched her belly and said, "Buy me a braised egg and a bottle of Vitasoy. ”

“Is it black bean flavored? ”

　“Hmm! ”

About three minutes later, Anting bought the cat’s food and water, as well as a fried ham sausage, a braised egg, and a bottle of heated Vitasoy.

The canteen has a hot box.

On the way back to the art building from the canteen, Song Ci showed her arrogant side again. While eating braised eggs, she asked: "Qiao Did Liang say when he would come back? "

This girl may not hate Qiao Liang that much...

Anting replied: "Tomorrow. "

Song Ci suddenly thought of something, changed the subject, and said: "By the way, why did you say such strange things in the classroom just now? "

"Strange words? "

For a moment, the boy didn't react.

Song Ci blushed a little and muttered: "Giving birth to a daughter or something..."

"Um …that. ”

Then, Anting briefly explained the reason for the problem, which was derived from the arrival of Qiao Liang’s relatives and Qiao Liang’s words, “You know me better than my dad”— -Will the father know his daughter's life? I want to have a daughter in the future and be a good father.

Song Ci couldn't laugh or cry: "Pfft... you are boring enough, thinking so far away . ”

"Then does your father know your life?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Anting realized that he had said the wrong thing. Which pot should not be opened? Song Ci's father had been in elementary school. No more.

Unexpectedly.

Song Ci was not angry, and smiled with an unknown meaning, saying: "Idiot, how can I have a day in elementary school... Anting, I found that you really don't know anything about girls, but you have recognized so many of them. Sister, but I still don’t understand anything.”

That’s right.

How can a primary school girl have that...

Before the first court came, her father passed away.

An Ting realized that he had made a mistake and smiled awkwardly.

Song Ci was unforgiving and continued: "Big scumbag...but..."

"But what?"

"But , I can be sure of one thing...An Ting will be a very good father in the future."

Since living together for a period of time, Song Ci has been convinced of this matter. The boy is a Good friends, good family; and will be a good father.

Of course... a scumbag is still a scumbag.

Hearing this, Anting was speechless. He had begun to reflect on his past life. If possible, he would also like to fall in love in this life, try to be sincere and learn to love others.

It’s too pretentious, I just can’t say it.

　And then.

The conversation started, and Anting asked with a hint of curiosity: "Song Ci, if you have children in the future, do you want a son or a daughter?"