Chapter 294 The cherry blossoms are still scattered

Song Ci made a small agreement with her grandparents to visit them every winter and summer vacation.

This year’s summer vacation was only two weeks, which was very short, but Song Ci kept the promise and flew to S City to spend some time with her grandparents.

An Ting took advantage of the characteristics of a doting sister and flew to S city with Song Ci. He saw Song Yuxun picking her up with his own eyes, and then he left with peace of mind.

Song Yuxun, a girl with twin ponytails, is as hostile to Anting as ever.

Actually...

After Anting invited her to watch the concert, the relationship between Song Yuxun and the boy should have been relaxed and even friendly; but Song Ci changed her mind temporarily and could not Back in S City, the new contradiction appeared again.

It’s true that they don’t get along.

An Ting said hello to the girl, who gave her an unfriendly look.

An Ting shrugged helplessly, too lazy to dwell on it.

After the Song sisters left, Anting thought about visiting Gu Xueli since he had come to S City. After some thought, he gave up.

Still unable to respond to that person’s feelings.

When we met, I was a little embarrassed.

Later.

Anting took a plane back to a neighboring city and asked Chen Jing to drive him back to Bauhinia Street.

Along the way, Anting looked at various documents, especially the information on Hongji Real Estate and Dingsheng Real Estate.

“Dingsheng Real Estate was the company that acquired Bauhinia Street in the previous life. In this parallel time and space, thunder broke out in advance, and the acquisition was not followed up. Now that it has been acquired by Hongji Real Estate, is it possible that the old matter will be brought up again?”

Is it possible that the subsidiary acquisition plan will be restarted?

This is what Anting needs to worry about.

Suddenly, the QQ mobile phone started bombarding him. When he took it out and looked at it, he couldn't help but smile.

Most people should use message do not disturb when it comes to chat groups, and the same is true for Anting.

Only this group of six will never be blocked.

The reason why this group suddenly became so lively was because Song Ci changed the name of the group - pre-reading class for college in City B.

If someone else had changed the group name, it would actually be okay, after all, everyone had made an appointment; but when Song Ci changed the name, the meaning was completely different.

I, Song Ci, want to join the university in city B.

Bao Weiwei: “Welcome new students!”

Gao Fei: "+1"

Qiao Liang: "Song Cici~"

Anting smiled and replied: "+1"< br />
I flipped through the information for a while, but something was missing.

Without Zhu Jiajun.

Everyone was welcoming Song Ci to join the queue to apply for the university in City B, but this kid was missing. He was probably addicted to games again and did not look at his mobile phone.

Anyway, Anting is already looking forward to our future together.

…

Just when Anting was immersed in beautiful fantasy, night fell.

The car stopped at the intersection of Bauhinia Street. I had already reached the door of my house, but I saw an unexpected person here.

Zhu Jiajun.

He almost didn’t talk about the clothes of other boys. That’s because Anting didn’t pay much attention to it. He didn’t even pay attention to his own clothes. At his core, he was just like a landlord, wearing slippers and big pants.

Zhu Jiajun is a special one among boys. He is a bit similar to Song Ci, that is, he never wears shorts, even in the hot summer, he still wears long pants.

Song Ci doesn’t wear shorts, but she feels a little insecure.

Zhu Jiajun doesn’t wear shorts because he is afraid that others will laugh at his fat legs.

Like this moment.

The upper body is wearing a white T-shirt with a slight trace of sweat, the lower body is wearing school uniform trousers, wearing a pair of slippers, and has a short haircut, fat and white.

He is about to be in his third year of high school. His ID card shows he is eighteen years old, but he is actually seventeen years old, but he still hasn’t grown taller, weighing 1.67 meters + 167 pounds.

Not to mention stunning, it can’t even please anyone.

Since participating in the men’s 3,000 meters in the school sports meeting in his freshman year of high school, Zhu Jiajun has been exercising consistently.

It’s a pity that he can’t keep his mouth shut, and coupled with the mental and physical exertion of high school students, he is not suitable for dieting and losing weight, and he really can’t lose weight.

It was nine o'clock in the evening.

An Ting looked at the fat man at the door of his house and said with a smile: "Hey, the group is so lively and you didn't even say a word, why did you come to my house?"

"Uh... Ah!"

Zhu Jiajun was startled by the young man who suddenly appeared from behind, and his fat body shook.

"Brother Ting..."

Anting was a little suspicious, but still smiled and said: "You came to see me so late to treat me to a supper.? "

"No... it's not..." He just finished speaking. He may have realized that eating late night snacks is a good thing, so he changed his words and said: "Well, I invite you to have a meal at the food stall at the street corner. "

"Okay! Then I'll call the others. ”

Although Song Ci is not at home, he can call Gao Fei and Bao Weiwei, or even junior high school classmates.

Seeing that Anting was about to take out his mobile phone, Zhu Jiajun shouted to stop. He said: "No, no need, I want to have supper alone with Brother Ting, and I want to talk about something. ”

Actually...

No matter how slow Anting is, he is vaguely aware that Zhu Jiajun has something very important.

He may have sensed the atmosphere. A little dignified, the other party was a little nervous, and joked: "Hey... Fatty, don't be like this, make it like you want to confess to me, don't be like this, I like women!" Especially little loli. "

These words really had an effect.

The tension and solemnity in Zhu Jiajun's body suddenly disintegrated. He blushed, waved his hands, and said: "That's... that's not it. I have my whole heart for Senior Sister Shen! "

"I really can't stand you. ”

Senior Shen has graduated from high school, are you still thinking about me?

People have rejected you, why don’t you give up?

Although A little speechless, but Anting will not interfere with the personal feelings of his friends.

Immediately afterwards.

Under the protection of the moonlight, Anting took a quick step towards Walking in the direction of the street, halfway through, he suddenly looked back and urged: "Let's go, aren't you going to treat me to a supper?" ”

Like a knight under the moonlight.

Like a hero under the redbud tree.

“Well...”

It was a sunny summer night.

At the food stall at the street corner, Anting and Zhu Jiajun found a corner seat. The business here was good, and the corner location would be quieter, making it easier to chat.< br />
After sitting down.

Uncle Wen came up and asked the two of them what they wanted to eat.

Before Anting could speak, Zhu Jiajun rarely took the lead. Said: “Can you bring me two bottles of beer? "

"Hmm..."

Noticing the surprise on Anting's face, Zhu Jiajun said awkwardly: "I just want to drink suddenly. "

"It doesn't matter, I'll drink with you. "

Uncle Wen is a rough man. He broke into society at the age of fifteen. He used to be wilder than them. He didn't mind two high school students coming out to drink.What's your opinion? I obediently handed over two bottles of beer.

Then.

An Ting took the initiative and said: "Fat man, it's your treat tonight. You are responsible for ordering, and I can do everything."

"Okay..."

Zhu Jiajun is a person who has no opinion, no temper, and no self-confidence. Usually when he goes out with other people, he has no right to speak and just goes with the flow.

Even if he is treating guests, he still wants Anting to make the decision.

After the two of them finished ordering, Uncle Wen went down.

Anting picked up the bottle opener and opened one of the bottles of beer. Zhu Jiajun subconsciously stretched out the glass cup, but found that the other person drank directly from his mouth.

There are two bottles of beer in total, and there are glasses to pour.

Very generous.

Zhu Jiajun smiled awkwardly, followed suit, raised another bottle of beer, and took a sip. Maybe he was not used to drinking like this and choked.

Looking at the fat man’s embarrassment, Anting laughed unkindly.

After a while, the young man stopped smiling and said seriously: "Fat man, you are done with your courage. It's time to tell your purpose. Stop beating around the bush. Your brother Ting won't do this."< br />
I’ve seen it a long time ago.

This boy asked for a drink just to be brave.

Hearing this, Zhu Jiajun squeezed out a smile, brewing his emotions for a while, and said in a complicated tone: "Brother Ting, you just said that I came to confess. You may be right, I did come to talk to you. You confessed."

"Hey...continue."

An Ting believed that the other party was not Brokeback Mountain. The latter was so obsessed with Shen Huanyue that it was difficult to like other girls. Not to mention liking boys.

“Since elementary school, I have been bullied and ridiculed by other classmates. No girl likes me. I once imagined that things would be different when I entered junior high school, but the reality was not as I expected. After I entered junior high school , everything was still the same, until by chance, I met Brother Ting in an Internet cafe, and it was you who protected me.

At first, I thought you just regarded me as someone to call and control. It was such a shame to go there. Before the swearing-in ceremony on the 300th day of the third year of junior high school, I realized that I was wrong. You were really good to me. You really regarded me as a good friend. You changed my life and allowed me to enter a key high school. I gained a lot. It’s still a splendid youth.”

Hearing this, Anting felt a little embarrassed.

Actually...

If he had not been reborn, he would have regarded the other party as a lackey and not a friend at all.

In his previous life, Anting only truly regarded Fatty as a close friend when he was at his most depressed. When he was a student, he didn't take him seriously.

Zhu Jiajun didn’t know Anting’s inner drama, and continued: “It’s hard to imagine how gloomy my youth would have been without Brother Ting. I sincerely yearn for and admire Brother Ting, and I have done so more than once I want to be as good as Ting Ge... Now there is an opportunity in front of me."

To a certain extent, it is indeed a confession.

　“Opportunity?”

An Ting suddenly realized something was wrong.

Zhu Jiajun replied: "Well, I received an invitation from a team and I can play professionally."

The cherry blossoms are still scattered.

Actually

This is a plan that was made early in the process.

Although it is not realistic, the main reason is that I want to write about e-sports.

Unfortunately, I don’t know what games there were before 2010, and I haven’t played them, so I simply moved 101 ahead of time and wrote about what I am familiar with.