Chapter 344 Song Ci is here

“Hey, Anting, I want to be the bride...”

“Ah...”

This, but Really an unexpected answer.

There is no greatness like Song Ci who wants to be a scholar or a scientific researcher, nor is there Bao Weiwei who wants to open a store and create a small world of her own.

The bride…

So cliché.

Completely different from Qiao Liang’s unworldly, fairy-like image.

Just when Anting was a little stunned, Qiao Liang was no longer heartless, and became more serious. He looked a little coy and blushed, saying: "Because my parents are old and I hope to see them. I can find my destination as soon as possible."

"Oh, I understand."

Qiao Liang is 19 years old this year, her mother should be 63 years old, and her father is about 68 years old.

It is natural for the two old people to have such thoughts. As parents, they know better than anyone else that as their only daughter, they will have to spend a long time alone in the future.

Actually...

Qiao Liang lied.

It’s not just my parents’ wishes, I also have a little bit of my own thoughts.

An Ting, do you know?

Before I met you, I never thought about marrying; after meeting you, I never thought about marrying anyone else.

However.

The next second.

Qiao Liang returned to his careless look and closed the door to take a shower.

Before closing the door, she returned to her sinister expression, smiled at Anting, and said: "Brother Ting, you can smell the black silk I wore when I'm not around. Just throw them all away, don't collect them, it's too perverted."

An Ting was led astray and cursed: "I don't know how to smell, let alone collect!"
< br />It’s really enough!

Who do you think I, Anting, am? I was a seasoned driver in my last life. I have never seen any big events in this life, and I will covet the stockings worn by a girl like you! ?

I really laughed.

Who are you looking down on! ?

　　　　　　　　　

　 After the bathroom door was closed, Anting looked like a gentleman, holding the warm black stockings, and walked to the trash can , stepped on the switch of the trash can, stretched out his big hand, and prepared to throw it away.

The moment before letting go, he stopped again.

The image of Qiao Liang wearing these war-damaged stockings kept popping up in his mind.

"It seems a pity to just throw it away..."

" She secretly put the stockings to her nose and sniffed.

Maybe it’s autumn, I’m not sweating, and my stockings only have a faint fragrance.

Almost at the same time.

Click!

Hearing the sudden sound, the young man frowned and turned around quickly.

I don’t know when, the bathroom door was pushed open, Qiao Liang stuck his head out again, and even took his mobile phone to take photos.

　“Grab the handle!”

　After that, close the door.

　"."

I fell into the trap. There was a trash can in the bathroom, but this girl deliberately threw the stockings out. In fact, it was a trap, deliberately playing tricks on Anting.

Anting was not angry, just dumbfounded.

This girl has been so sinister her whole life.

Being helpless, the corner of his mouth never stopped.

An Ting couldn't deny one thing. He liked getting along with Qiao Liang very much, more than anyone else, and his mood couldn't deceive anyone.

When he was with others, including Song Ci, the young man always liked to look back, like a person living in the past; when he was with Qiao Liang, he began to look at the future of this life. flower.

It turns out that flowers look like this.

Qiao Liang is the bridge connecting Anting to this life.

…

While Qiao Liang was taking a shower, Anting sat on the sofa in the living room, looking through the scarves to learn about the facts on the Internet.

In his previous life, Anting was not the kind of person who surfed the Internet and had little interest.

On the one hand, he needs to understand some current political affairs, on the other hand, the e-sports and entertainment circles, and the scarf is his own platform. He has developed the habit of brushing the scarf regularly, about two or three days. once.

Of course, the reason why I chose to check Weibo at this time is because it is a little distracting.

There is a goblin in the bathroom.

The sound of running water was rushing.

There are two accounts in total.

One is A’s account and the other is a private account.

At this moment, Anting was using A’s account. As he watched, a kitten named Anting appeared with aMask of the Ace of Spades.

"Um...why are you wearing this?"

"Meow meow meow~"

Anting can't understand the meow of cats. He made a sound, turned his head, turned his face, and followed the footsteps of the cat when he came, and happened to see an overturned cardboard box.

That... seems to be...

Do you still remember one thing? During the military training, Luo Shenghui called Anting and said that fans and fans have been going to Xingchen Entertainment for these years. The warehouse is full of sending fan letters and gifts. The warehouse will be emptied out soon. Before it is emptied, I will send some to Anting.

This is the box that was sent.

After the military training, Anting even forgot about this incident.

It was originally placed under the bed, but the cat got in and turned it out.

This Ace of Spades mask is one of the fan gifts.

To this day.

An Ting has figured out the essence of rebirth - plunder.

Every reborn person should be a villain, taking advantage of other people's opportunities, stealing other people's talents, and even occupying other people's emotions.

On the one hand, I don’t want to be a public figure, for fear of affecting my real life; on the other hand, I want to plunder other people’s musical talents, so I don’t want to take advantage of others and behave like a good person. It’s better to keep a low profile. Anting plans to conceal A's identity for the rest of his life and treat A as a non-existent person.

However.

Maybe it’s because I’m in a good mood, or maybe I feel a little guilty about these fans or fans. After all, I don’t take them seriously, but they support a person day after day, year after year. Non-existent characters.

A brief thought.

On a whim, Anting decided to give feedback. He took a photo of Maomao wearing the Ace of Spades mask with his mobile phone, and deliberately showed a box of fan letters in the background.

He still won’t take the time to read it. There are too many letters in one box.

Then.

Put the photo on A’s Weibo.

There is no accompanying text, a photo is enough.

Then.

Qiao Liang came out of the shower and it was Anting’s turn to take a shower.

While the boy was taking a shower, there was already a vigorous fermentation on the Internet.

The last time A was active was three months ago, when he accidentally liked Gu Xueli’s graduation song "Remembrance" and posted a new song later."somethingjustlikethis".

After that, there was another long period of losing contact.

What is unexpected is.

That night, he suddenly sent a message.

I thought it was a new song, but I didn’t expect it to be a photo.

Frankly speaking.

Although A’s new song is very fascinating, when a mysterious public figure never reveals personal information, other dynamics may be more attractive than the new song.

　Therefore.

　AThe update this time is not a new song, but a photo, which can have a greater impact on public opinion.

The fans and fans were not only not angry, but also very excited.

Whether it’s a cat wearing a mask or a box of letters in the background, they understand the subtext of the photo – thank you.

The comment with the most likes is: "Oh my God, the mask that Maomao is wearing was given to him by me half a year ago! I thought it would be lost, but I didn't expect that he received it!"

Secondly: “I always thought A was a heartless person, but I didn’t expect that he has us in his heart!”

“Well, he may just be an innocent boy who is not good at expressing himself. .”

“Although cats are very nice, please post a selfie next time. We won’t dislike your appearance.”

And then...
< br /> "A's Cat"

"Masked Cat"

Entries such as this are on the hot search, so there is no need to worry about this cat being recognized. No matter how recognizable the Cow Cat is, just by wearing an Ace of Spades mask, he is destined not to be recognized.

The Internet is fictitious and has no impact on reality.

However...

Never underestimate the obsession of fans.

Through the remaining details of the photo, fans began a round of detective work on A’s address and identity. In the end, they could only come up with a very scary point - A seems to have a very well-off family and live in a The place is very good, still in the city center.

Fortunately, I live high enough, otherwise, someone might really find out my address based on the landmarks outside the window.

An image of a wealthy, ugly, shy, but talented person appeared on the screen.

How adorable.

Anting just wanted to give feedback to netizens on a whim, so he didn’tHave to pay attention to the follow-up progress.

On the contrary, it was Luo Shenghui and Director Luo who were far away in S city who were scolding them - after finally clearing the warehouse, you suddenly posted such a message, and now the fans became even more excited, and they couldn't fit in both warehouses.

…

This night is almost over.

As mentioned above, Anting’s new home is very good. It is big enough, has many rooms, and is rich in all daily necessities.

Plus it’s still autumn.

There won’t be the strange plot in light novels where the weather is cold, the room is not enough, and there are no quilts, so you can only join a group to stay warm.

Each go to your own room and rest early.

The next day.

Early in the morning, around seven o’clock.

An Ting is still having a sweet dream related to stockings. The heroine is still Qiao Liang, who is about to rise.

Suddenly I heard something, I woke up in a daze, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that I was indeed in the room, but sitting on the bed was a beautiful figure with short hair, still wearing a gymnastics suit with red edges and white bottom. Bare feet.

Holding a pencil and paper.

Obviously, she is painting.

"Cran Liang, what are you doing!?"

"Painting..."

An Ting's forehead involuntarily slipped a few slants Gang suddenly woke up and said: "I'm not blind. I can see that you are drawing. The question is why you are drawing on my bed."

"I haven't drawn yet. You're sleeping, it's rare to get up early and you're in the mood." Qiao Liang answered seriously, with a face that didn't turn red and a heart that didn't beat.

"Against the odds..."

Actually...

Qiao Liang is not that naive. She came in to paint knowing that Anting did not have the habit of sleeping naked. Hua, I also know the boy’s temper, he won’t be angry.

Besides, I like it.

As expected.

An Ting’s mouth never stopped, but he was not angry at all. He sat up from the bed and took the painting from the short-haired girl’s hand to look at it.

"If the painting is handsome, that doesn't mean I can't forgive you."

"Pfft, pfft, he's very handsome!" Qiao Liang gave a thumbs up!

An Ting took a look at the painting. It should be a sketch or a sketch, but he couldn't tell the difference.

The painting is very handsome, with a lazy and messy aesthetic. Looking down from the head, Anting’s brows gradually become...Locking tightly, "Cran Liang..."

　"Huh?"

　"Do you even want to draw such details?"

　 Merely In the early autumn of October, the quilt covers the lower abdomen, and there is no cover underneath. Although he is wearing pants, the young man in the early morning is hot-blooded and knows everything.

Qiao Liang looked at the crotch of the character in the painting, then looked at Anting, and nodded crazily, "This is part of art."

Feeling the other person With his perverted eyes, Anting had no choice but to cover himself with a small quilt to cover his protrusion.

Unexpectedly.

The next second.

The cat that was originally on the ground made a light leap, stopped on the bed, and got into the boy's bed.

Seeing this, Qiao Liang quickly reached out to grab it.

"Cat, come out!"

"Idiot, don't get into my bed!"

Two people and a cat were making trouble on the bed. Until Anting's cell phone on the bedside table suddenly rang. After a moment of silence, he picked it up and took a look.

The caller was none other than Aunt Song.

After the call was connected, Aunt Song’s gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, Xiaoting, I'm sorry to disturb you so early, I guess you're still sleeping."

"Well, I just woke up and I'm still in bed, what's wrong with Aunt Song? Are you ready?"

Aunt Song: "Well, today is the 2nd. I want to ask when will you go home?"

An Ting replied: "Today Just go back. If there are no special circumstances, you should be able to catch up with dinner."

Before Aunt Song could say anything, the cat on the bed meowed, and Qiao Liang subconsciously shouted, "Don't make any noise. Brother Ting is chatting on the phone."

At that moment, Aunt Song on the other end of the phone fell into a brief silence, and then burst into laughter.

I heard a girl’s voice.

This voice is a bit familiar.

"No...Aunt Song, no, I'm with my classmates."

"Huh? But didn't you just say we were in bed?"

　Indeed.

The first sentence after answering the phone, Anting said that he was still in bed, and now he made a girl's voice, it meant that there was a girl in your bed.

Anting: "."

There is no way to argue.

Aunt Song didn’t criticize her harshly.He is someone who has been through this before. He had a heated relationship with Song Ci's father during college, so he naturally understands.

When children are older, some things are normal.

What's more, my stepson is very handsome, which is rare for many girls.

Anting sighed softly, no longer entangled, and got back to the topic, saying: "Aunt Song, what's the reason for calling so early?"

"That's it. , Auntie, can I ask you a favor?"

"What is it?"

" He asked rhetorically, but he was already ready to agree in his heart.

The boy had already regarded Aunt Song as a very important elder, but his mother did not.

What Aunt Song said next still surprised Anting.

"It's like this. Xiaoci went home during the National Day holiday and couldn't buy a flight to a neighboring city. I flew to city B at noon today. It should be very close to you. It's not convenient for my aunt to travel far recently. , if you don’t mind, can you pick her up?”

The reason why I called Anting so early was because I was afraid that Anting would go home early in the morning and miss Song Ci at noon, so I called in advance. Say hello.

Song Ci, I haven’t seen him for two months.

Always feel a little far away.

An Ting agreed: "Yes, I understand...But, Aunt Song, what's wrong with you? Why can't you go out conveniently?"

Hearing the young man's worry, Aunt Song's tone was a little happy, and she said, "You'll know when you take Xiaoci home."

"Um..."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Liang on the side asked: "What's wrong?"

"We have to go to the airport, Song Ci is here."