Chapter 228 I might have to leave

Anyway.

Anting decided to spend the night at Qiao Liang’s house.

Actually, it’s nothing, just being the director and sleeping in the living room.

You may not believe it, but Qiao Liang brought out an old game console and controller and played arcade games with Anting for several hours.

This girl has a unique affection for old things. Whether it is old streets or old games, they are almost all her passion.

When the two of them were sitting on the mat in the living room and playing games, the cat named Xiao An curled up beside them and looked at the two of them with interest. It was a very warm scene.

Halfway through the game, Anting suddenly saw the calendar on the wall. Today was marked with a five-pointed star, which was a special mark. He asked curiously: "What day is today?"

Qiao Liang said casually while playing the game: "Well, it's my birthday."

Upon hearing this, Anting was stunned, "Birthday? Real or fake?"
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　"What are you lying to?"

　"Ah...why didn't you tell me earlier?"

　"Well...actually, mom originally promised to do it today Celebrate my birthday, but she encountered some problems in her painting exhibition and needs to be dealt with personally. Work is important, so I will definitely give in."

Hearing this, Anting finally understood why this girl suddenly passed by today. She was looking for herself on Bauhinia Street because she had no one to spend her birthday with.

“I have always known that Xiaowai is actually very well-behaved.”

Qiao Liang, who looks restless, is actually a good person who doesn’t cry, make trouble or break up the house. child.

She and Song Ci are opposite types of girls. Song Ci looks obedient, but actually hides a rebellious heart.

"Hey hey hey..." Hearing this, Qiao Liang showed a heartless smile.

Looking at the smile on the short-haired girl’s face, Anting sighed helplessly.

Qiao Liang is a person destined to be lonely, but she is also an insulator of loneliness. She is always lively and lively, giving people a very brilliant feeling.

　“Happy 17th birthday.”

　“Okay…”

　“Although there is no cake, do you want to make a wish? It’s within my ability Within the range, I can help you realize it."

Qiao Liang put a finger to her lips, her bright eyes moved, and after thinking for a moment, she still refused, "No..."

"Why?" Anting asked doubtfully.

“I actually have no expectations for the future., I just want to live in the moment, be happy and lively. ”

Qiao Liang’s outlook on life is not complicated. He just treats life as a game without resurrection coins. The most important thing is to be happy and have no regrets.

Never look back , don’t look forward, base yourself on the present.

Hmm...

I don’t know why, it makes people a little sad.

As for the follow-up to tonight, there is no follow-up.

One sleeping room and one sleeping in the living room.

……

Five days later.

Song Ci and Aunt Song Back.

Perhaps because it would be too troublesome to come back and forth, they didn’t ask An’s father to go to a neighboring city to pick them up. They took a taxi directly from the airport back to Bauhinia Street.

An Ting and his father greeted him at the street corner.

What was unexpected was that not only did the two of them come back, there was also one more person - Song Yuxun.

It is Song Ci’s cousin who appeared during the winter vacation, a girl with two ponytails who is 45% similar to Song Ci. She is unruly and willful, a brain-dead starstruck.

An Ting dislikes Dao : "You, why are you here again? "

Song Yuxun crossed his arms and replied with a hint of arrogance: "Huh, it's summer vacation. I came here to attend Clover's last concert and came back with my cousin. ”

Song Yuxun doesn’t like Anting.

On the one hand, it is the natural superiority of city people over country people.

On the other hand On the one hand, they are naturally hostile. She represents the collective in S City, Song Ci’s hometown; while Anting represents the collective in C City. Both parties attach great importance to Song Ci, which means that the two are naturally hostile.

Of course...if we must take it into consideration, it is also related to the fact that Anting and Song Ci live together. Although we have tried it, it makes people uneasy.

An Ting is too lazy to pay attention to this. Girl, just recalling.

I seem to have heard Director Luo from Star Entertainment mention it - Clover’s nationwide concert tour starts before the Spring Festival and lasts until the middle of the year.
< br /> July is the middle of the year.

When I invited Anting to be the mysterious guest, it was the first concert; now half a year has passed and it is the last concert, which happens to be at City A is the capital city of this province.

In this way, it is understandable that this girl would appear here.

Ignoring the alien species Song Yuxun for the time being, An Ting focused his attention on Song Ci, who looked atHe looked a little tired when he went up, and the look he looked at the young man was strange, as if he was about to say goodbye.

The young man with a certain prophetic advantage seems to have realized something.

　…

That night.

Song Yuxun is still the same, unwilling to live on Bauhinia Street, but living in his hometown community.

After dinner, Anting rode a motorcycle, carrying Song Ci and Song Yuxun, leaving Song Yuxun behind in the community room, and then took Song Ci back to Bauhinia Street.

Along the way.

An Ting asked with concern: "Your grandpa, are you feeling well?"

This was a redundant statement, because during the phone conversation between An's father and Aunt Song, The young man already knew the general situation.

The old man’s health is no longer serious, but he still needs to cultivate for a period of time. As he gets older, he cannot withstand the torment, and a little illness or pain should not be underestimated.

Song Ci replied: "Well, grandpa is fine."

In order to reserve more time for communication, Anting drove the motorcycle very slowly. , advancing at a rapid pace along the main road of the town.

mid-July.

The summer night is clear, and although it is muggy, there is an occasional breeze.

When it comes to summer vacation in Anting, people basically wear short-sleeved shirts, big pants and slippers, and the overall look is slovenly. That was the case tonight, and they looked a bit sloppy.

Song Ci had just come back from outside and had been on a plane for several hours. It was relatively formal, but it was dusty and tired.

After a while.

An Ting was the first to ask: "Song Ci, do you have anything to say to me?"

There was a hint of asking knowingly.

Hearing this, Song Ci muttered: "Is it that obvious?"

She boasted that she was quite good at hiding her emotions, but she didn't expect it. The young man saw through it so easily.

"Well... we have lived together for a year and a half, and we are in the next room. I know you very well."

"How can it be a year and a half? , started in March last year, and it is only July now, a total of sixteen months..."

"Really, do you need to be so serious?" Anting complained.

　“Just!!!”

Although the boy drove the motorcycle very slowly, the town was only so big, and in a short time, he arrived at Bauhinia Street.

Passing the fishWhen they were sitting in the pond, Song Ci suddenly said: "An Ting, get off the car here."

"Uh... ok."

Anting parked the motorcycle and started talking to him. The girl with long black hair and straight hair stood together by the fish pond. Under the glow of street lights and moonlight, she picked up a flat stone with great interest and knocked it away very skillfully.

After all, we can’t reach the other side.

Always a little bit worse.

The other side still belongs to Bauhinia Street, but it is deserted.

I once opened a chemical company, which was demolished due to environmental pollution. It has been abandoned to this day. However, some elderly people from Bauhinia Street have spread new mud there and planted various crops. , the most prominent of which is the banana tree.

An Ting just looked at her silently.

After a while, she seemed to give up. Suddenly she looked back at the young man and said in a reluctant tone: "An Ting, let me tell you one thing first. I may have to go back to follow you. My grandparents live together."