Chapter 285 You are my mistake

The same night.

High school sophomore girls dormitory 404.

Probably because of the physical education class during the day, Song Ci was very tired and went to bed very early at 10:30. There was no difficulty in falling asleep, but she had an unspeakable dream.

In a hazy state, I once again pushed Anting down and did some indescribable things.

Just when I was about to wake up, I woke up.

The man was lying on the upper bunk of the dormitory, picked up his cell phone, and looked at the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning.

The roommates were all fast asleep, and it was quiet except for the fan. The moonlight and dormitory corridor lights flickered in and out of the window.

Face flushed, sweating profusely...

Prematurity is not a single concept, it can be divided into many aspects. Some people are precocious in family relationships, and some are precocious in friendships. Some people mature prematurely in love.

Song Ci should be a precocious person, but he is only average in terms of emotions.

She has thought about her future partner, but it was a rational thought without much emotion.

This is like a little girl who is clamoring to marry Prince Charming in the future. In fact, she has never thought about whether Prince Charming is suitable for her.

At this moment, she had her first dream in her life, a strange dream.

I want to fall asleep again, but I feel restless.

In desperation, Song Ci got off the bed lightly, drank a glass of water, walked to the balcony, washed her face, opened the curtain of the balcony, and looked in the direction of the boys' dormitory.

I have a lot of thoughts.

　…

　Friday night.

An Ting and Song Ci returned to their home on Bauhinia Street together, and coincidentally took out the dresses from two years ago and wore them again after two years.

This move attracted the attention of Father An and Aunt Song, who asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

Song Ci said truthfully: "Next month It’s the school’s 30th anniversary. Anting and I were chosen as hosts. The school asked us if we had formal clothes. If so, there would be no need to arrange them anymore, which would save money.”

“Oh. …Speaking of which, I received an invitation.”

Aunt Song graduated from No. 1 Middle School. She had indeed heard about the school anniversary and was a little emotional. She didn’t expect that it would be the 30th anniversary. .

Upon hearing this sentence, Anting and Song Ci both expressed surprise.Sexy, I didn’t expect that she walked out of No. 1 Middle School.

Dad An is a little ashamed. He just didn't study well, so he didn't go to high school with Aunt Song. Otherwise, things would be different now.

For now, let’s focus on the boys and girls.

Song Ci put on a pure white dress, just like a year and a half ago, she looked like an angel and was extremely beautiful.

An Ting’s... clothes are too small and a bit unconventional.

Aunt Song was more direct, saying: "Xiao Ci has not grown very much, and the dress she wore two years ago is still very suitable; Xiao Ting, on the other hand, has grown up a lot..."

一Hearing this, Anting was suppressing a smile.

Song Ci was a little unhappy on the side. Others can get angry if they step on the thunder. But if her mother steps on the thunder, she can only suffer the disadvantage of being dumb.

At this time.

Dad An stood up and said: "An Ting, you can't fit into that suit. Wear mine. It should suit you."

"That one is the right one for you." Is it the groom's suit for Erba Jing?"

"It doesn't matter, they are all black suits, nothing bad..."

After saying that, An's father turned and left the room. , took out the suit he wore at the wedding and gave it to Anting. The latter tried it on and found that it really fit.

That’s it.

The boy put on the groom’s suit; the girl put on a bridesmaid’s white dress...

At this time.

Aunt Song added: "If one day, Xiao Ting is going to get married, it would be good to have Xiao Ci be the bridesmaid. I think Qiao Liang was very good last time."

Hearing this, Dad An muttered: "To be honest, I still prefer Bao Bao. Anyway, Bao Bao and Anting grew up together and went to Bauhinia Street to play from time to time."

Hearing the two people’s speeches, Anting felt helpless.

Song Ci’s mood was a bit complicated, and the actual situation was more troublesome than she imagined.

　…

After solving the host’s clothing problem.

It’s nine o’clock in the evening.

An Ting and Song Ci went out to walk the dog together. Since entering high school, Naite's presence has become weaker and weaker, even worse than An Ting's.

There is no way, seven days a week, only two days at home.

It has become a left-behind old dog. Fortunately, the children on Bauhinia Street like it very much and often look for it to finish, so that it will not be too lonely.

Summer night on Bauhinia Street.

Always very beautiful.

Let’s not talk about the moon and stars. If I just tell you that there are fireflies, you can probably imagine how beautiful it is.

After urbanization, there will no longer be fireflies.

The paper airplane of childhood will never fly back.

Along the way, Song Ci was a little absent-minded.

An Ting thought she was still worrying about her lack of growth in two years, and asked with concern: "Are you really so obsessed with your figure?"

"No!" Song Ci gave the boy a white look and denied it.

"Then why do you look thoughtful?"

Actually...

The thing that Song Ci is really struggling with is not himself. Her figure and height, but what her mother just said - in the future, Anting will get married, will she be the bridesmaid?

Confession or something.

Completely lacking courage.

We obviously live so close, but we have never been able to take that step.

What is the most painful thing - something that is infinitely close, yet out of reach.

A long time.

Song Ci said quietly: "It's nothing, I just suddenly realized that I am not as good as I imagined...An Ting, you always laugh at me as a coward, afraid of the dark, ghosts, and pain, maybe That's right, I'm probably a person without courage. I always walk fast and hurriedly. Maybe I just don't have the courage to look back."

An Ting was a little stunned and didn't know what the long, straight black girl was like. Why are there so many emotions suddenly?

"What happened?" Anting was a little worried.

Song Ci thought for a while and said: "It's nothing, I'm just a little confused about the future suddenly. It's normal in adolescence."

"Oh..."

Anting can understand - the girl's life plan has been disrupted by him, and it seems normal to occasionally fall into confusion.

Song Ci, who lost his father when he was young, had good psychological adjustment ability. He quickly adjusted back, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a hint of disgust: "An Ting, you... you are me. The mistake of life."

The gentle evening breeze of the summer night messes up the girl's hair and disturbs her heartstrings.

For Song Ci, Anting was an unsolvable problem.

Even if it is a wrong answer, she must hand it over.

An Ting still didn’t understand the girl’s thoughts, he just said: “It’s too much to talk about my brother like that.”

Hei ChangThe straight girl held Naite's hand and walked forward quickly. After walking a little further, she turned back and made a face.

　"Slightly..."

An Ting suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.

A canine girl, full of aggression, not fond of beating around the bush, straightforward, brave, loyal and well-behaved, this is actually Qiao Liang.

A cat girl, arrogant, not good at acting coquettishly, keen on thinking alone, this is Song Ci.

Of course, these are just small insights.

An Ting looked at Song Ci’s back and encouraged: "Song Ci?"

"Huh?" In the breeze of the summer night, the girl with long black hair suddenly looked back.

"Actually...whether it's wrong or right, I will stay with you."

Song Ci raised the corners of her mouth lightly, forming a beautiful arc, and said with a slight smile: "Well , I think too much, and this is fine for the time being."

Although there are still some unsolvable problems, Song Ci decided to put them aside for the time being and enjoy the remaining youth.

Some questions, with the wash of time, the answers will naturally surface.

"That's a good sentence. I'll reward you for sleeping with Naite for a night."

"Hey... I don't want it!"

Song Porcelain was so excited that she ran home.

Seeing this, Anting quickly followed. He had seen this move before. If he ran too slowly, he would be locked up and had to sleep in a doghouse.