Chapter 412 I’ll save you

“Gegege, I’m here to play with you.”

Hearing the voice of the little angel at home, Anting’s heart suddenly melted.

However.

The happiness on his face was quickly replaced by surprise and helplessness.

Dad An and Aunt Song said: "Xiao Ting, we are at the gate of your school. We are going to Xiangjiang in the afternoon and stopped by to see you. This child said that he misses you very much and wants you to take care of him. All afternoon."

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

There is also this kind of operation.

City B is adjacent to Xiangjiang.

Father An and Aunt Song went shopping next door. This was a normal thing. I didn’t expect that I would have to be the nanny for an afternoon.

Of course, they had no intention of affecting their son’s study. They probably didn’t consider that the university might not have classes on Saturdays.

"But... I have something to do this afternoon..."

Just when Anting was about to refuse, the voice of a little Ansong came from the phone: "Ge Pigeon, I miss you. Got it."

"OK~I'll be out right away!"

After saying these words, Anting borrowed Huang Weijie's battery car and rushed out the door.

Looking at Anting’s back, Zhou Haojing, Huang Weijie and Yang Luyao looked at each other with confusion written all over their faces.

Zhou Haojing muttered: "It's rare that that kid is so excited."

"Yes! Indeed!" Huang Weijie responded.

　…

　Very quickly.

An Ting rode a battery car to the school gate and saw Father An, Aunt Song, and little Ansong in the stroller.

Putting aside the love between Anting and Song Ci, it is a very correct choice for Father An and Aunt Song to have another child. Although it is tiring to take care of the baby, this kind of sense of life that springs from dead trees is very strong.

For these two people, Ansong is a sweet burden.

Burden is also happiness.

Dad An and Aunt Song are not ink. They plan to go back on the same day. It is now 1:30 noon. They try to come back tonight as much as possible. They just put the child into An Ting's hands, as if it was a whirlwind. Ran.

"Ansong is left to you, Xiaoting!"

"Oh..."

Looking at the Mercedes-Benz driving away, and Looking at the baby in the crib, Anting has begun to regret it. It's not that he doesn't like my little angel, it's just that he is worried about waiting for class.What to do?

Little Ansong is less than two years old.

An Ting did not dare to leave it to others to take care of, even Qiao Liang. That girl was just a big baby. Taking care of a little baby would be too strenuous.

Anyway, let’s push to the classroom first.

Along the way, Anting has received a lot of attention.

On the one hand, Anting is somewhat famous in his own right and is a very recognizable boy in the university town; on the other hand, it is too rare to bring a baby on a university campus.

"Hey, hey, look, Anting is pushing a stroller!"

"Unbelievable! Do you still remember the rumor from last semester?"

"Can it be true? That person is really unmarried and has a daughter..."

Last semester, when little Ansong was born, there were indeed some rumors in the school. Ting had already clarified and calmed down the situation at the time, but in the final analysis, it was just a family rumor, and it was hard to say whether he believed it or not.

Nowadays, when someone suddenly sees this scene, it is natural to think of it.

　“Hey, forget it.”

An Ting gave up struggling. It would be so tiring if he had to explain it to every person he met. Go his own way and let others go. Others say go.

When passing the artificial lake near the school gate, Anting saw Qiao Liang sitting in the pavilion, who was sketching.

I have always complained that Qiao Liang is a restless and restless girl, but once she calms down and immerses herself in the world of painting, her static beauty is the ultimate.

Especially as the hair grows longer, it slowly becomes a touchable existence.

She is painting - in other people's retinas, she is also a painting.

The number one school beauty in the referendum is the real deal.

It’s better not to disturb her.

Bao Weiwei has a study assignment today, which seems to be out for photography. That girl is majoring in directing and film and television.

Gao Fei also became busy with experiments and stayed in the chemistry building on Saturdays.

Hmm... This guy majored in chemistry and environment. His original plan was to sign up for an IT major such as software engineering, but he struggled with his college entrance examination scores and was eventually transferred.

Just when Anting was thinking of this, three beasts in the dormitory came towards him.

When he thought that the rumor that he gave birth to a daughter out of wedlock was spread by these boys, out of self-protection mechanism and being very honest, Anting quickly hid on the lawn on the side of the school road.

　Xiao Ansong also found it very interesting and laughed.

　"Shh~"

　"Ouch~"

Wait until the three beasts in the dormitory are gone.

A figure poked his head out from above the lawn.

It was Song Yuxun. She had no class today. She took a guitar and went out to practice playing and singing. Unexpectedly, she ran into the sneaky Anting.

Even though it is autumn, this girl’s clothing style is still sexy and bold, more like a hot girl.

Just from such a condescending position, overlooking Anting, the latter can even see Gou.

"An Ting, what are you doing here? Hey, why is the baby here?!"

An Ting looked at his roommates who were drifting away and stood. He came out and explained: "My dad and your aunt went to Xiangjiang and asked me to take care of the baby for half a day."

"I see."

Since Song Yuxun had lived at home for a while Due to the time and the similarity with Song Ci, Xiao Ansong must have recognized the wrong person and shouted excitedly: "Sister."

　"Okay, okay."

Song Yuxun hated that others thought of him as Song Ci, but he would not care about a baby who was babbling. He was generous and gentle.

The next second.

Song Yuxun, who was full of hot girl style, stretched out his hands to Anting blankly.

It was Anting's turn to be stunned, "What do you mean?"

"No, don't you have classes later? Leave the baby to me to take care of!?"

It was obviously a good intention, but Anting was greeted with a disgusted look.

He couldn’t even trust Qiao Liang, how could he trust a mentally retarded groupie? !

　“Forget it, I’ll take little Ansong to class.”

　“Bang!”

　 However.

Before Anting could walk away, he noticed the beautiful figure behind him. He looked back and met Song Yuxun's unnatural gaze. He said coquettishly: "Forget it, there is no class in the afternoon anyway, so I have to take classes. By the way, let me help you take a look at Xiao Ansong."

"Oh."

In this case... Anting had no objection. He suddenly thought of something and said curiously: "By the way... How did you know that I have classes in the afternoon?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yuxun blushed, "Didn't everyone post their super class schedule when the band came together for training? ?I remember your class schedule.”

That’s true.

But two months have passed, and Song Yuxun no longer remembers other people’s class schedules, only Anting’s class schedule.

“Oh.” Anting did not doubt that he was there.

Then.

The two walked into the lecture theater in the main building. Since it was an elective course, they didn’t know many classmates.

Having said that, even in the eyes of unfamiliar classmates, it is still difficult to ignore a man and a woman bringing a baby to class.

An Ting, Song Yuxun and Xiao Ansong quickly became the focus of attention.

Even the professor in class was stunned and joked: "Wow, there are little classmates today."

"Eh~" Xiao Ansong even responded.

It made the whole class laugh all of a sudden.

Whether it was the last rumor or this time, Anting actually gave an explanation. For example, at this moment, he said one more sentence: "This is my sister, my biological sister."

Some people believe it.

Some people don’t believe it.

That should only be said to those who are willing to believe.

Life is like this.

The classes that followed were not peaceful at all. It was impossible to keep a baby quiet for two hours. Urination and crying were inevitable.

An Ting and Song Yuxun were tortured almost to death.

Fortunately, it was an elective course, so the professor and classmates were not angry, they were just having fun.

The two-hour elective course felt like two and a half years had passed.

After waiting for the bell to ring, Anting and Song Yuxun were almost exhausted. On the contrary, Xiao Ansong was very good at picking the time. He kept making troubles during class and fell asleep as soon as the get out of class was over.

"Total failure!" Looking at the little angel sleeping peacefully on the stroller, Anting smiled bitterly.

Song Yuxun looked like his brain was shaking, his pupils were wrapped with a few strands of blood, and he muttered to himself: "It's so scary!"

It was six o'clock in the afternoon.

Dad An and Aunt Song came back, but they were still worried about little Ansong. It took less than five hours in total, which was extremely efficient.

So...

Sometimes, it’s not that parents don’t have a chance to rest. Even if their bodies have a chance to rest, their hearts are always worried.

Father An also wanted to treat his son and Song Yuxun to a meal as a reward for their hard work.

An Ting and Song Yuxun refused, Xiao AnsongShe slept so sweetly, and if she ran to a crowded place, she would probably wake up again, so it was better to let her sleep all the way home.

The two elders said goodbye without forcing it.

At dusk.

The school gate.

Looking at the car driving away, Song Yuxun asked on a whim: "An Ting, I'm curious to ask you something."

"Huh?"

"You are actually sandwiched between Qiao Liang and my cousin, right?"

"Well, I was discovered by you." Now that the matter has come to an end, Anting feels that it is nothing. Concealable.

"It's so annoying. There was a time when I thought you had a crush on me."

An Ting rolled his eyes and said, "I'll spare you the trouble."

　“嘁…”