After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 112 The Night Before the Holiday
Eight o'clock at night.

This is a September night with southern characteristics. It is clearly autumn, but it is still sultry. Only the wind that blows from time to time can relieve it.

Better than being seductive at night.

The night sky is like an upside-down deep sea, with few moons and stars.

Although the secret base is called a secret base, it is not a secret. In fact, it is at the corner of the front and side of the square, which is an area with a lot of traffic.

Only 3 minutes away by bus.

Accompanied by An Ting, Qiao Liang came to the bus station.

In a hurry to go out, the boy didn't take off his peaked cap and the apron in the shop.

At this point in time... the peak hours of school and get off work have passed, and there is no one at the bus station, only a few people are left waiting.

Compared with staying with Song Ci, An Ting and Qiao Liang might be a better match.

Song Ci is too obedient, intellectual, introverted, rational, not lacking in pride, and a touch of alienation.

Even though Anting ranked No. 1 in the city in the high school entrance examination, it still doesn't look like a good student from the outside, and the two don't get along well.

Reality is not novels or comics, and it is actually not common to be a bully x Xueba or something.

On the contrary, the unruly An Ting and the restless Qiao Liang stay together. From the perspective of others, they match very well, especially when both of them are wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School. Wearing a red peaked cap, the style is the same.

Qiao Liang was carrying a bag and a hat, holding another glass of drink, took a sip, squinted his eyes, and said with a yummy look, "I didn't expect the food you made to be so delicious."

"Stupid, our store is all quantitative, and it's the same for everyone."

Secret bases, there are already plans to open branches. Guaranteeing production is a very important link, and quantitative is an effective way to ensure production.

It is impossible for me to open 500 branches, and the taste of each branch is different. It is too heaven-defying, and the word-of-mouth explodes on the spot.

"is it?"

"Yes…"

"Well...you should develop some private specials, and drink them for me in the future." Qiao Liang said half-jokingly.

The so-called private special offer refers to only Anting alone, other shop assistants can't make it, and it's not written on the menu, and it's only for special people.

It was rare for An Ting to answer, and replied: "It's not impossible, it's just that my private offering is very expensive, and I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it."

"Giggle... I'm poor."

"poverty?"

To be honest, Qiao Liang didn't exude poverty at all, her temperament and clothes revealed a little bit of a difference, and it was difficult for a poor or ordinary family to raise such a child.

Qiao Liang glanced back at the logo of the secret base, said triumphantly, "I also have a part-time job."

"real or fake?"

"real."

"Then what are you doing?" An Ting asked curiously.

Qiao Liang smiled and said, "Draw a picture and help people design something."

"Hey... I didn't see it, you are a real genius girl." An Ting was convinced, a person who had not formally studied art even started to accept business orders, "What did you draw?"

"Secret for now."

"Mysterious..."

"Hee hee hee, it's interesting to maintain a little mystery between people. Life is like a game, and every day is on the road to the unknown."

Speaking of which, a bus back to Beicheng District came.

Seeing that she didn't get in the car, An Ting naturally caught the information—she was indeed from Nancheng District.

Then, the two watched the No. 29 bus leave, and continued to wait for the next bus. Looking at the person on the bus, the girl said with emotion: "Actually...you don't have to see me off."

An Ting rolled his eyes, and complained, "As long as you reassure others, I won't care about you... I don't want to be the last person to witness you, and then have the police question me tomorrow."

"Hehehe, I find you very interesting. Sometimes you look like an old-fashioned uncle, and sometimes you look like a hot-blooded boy."

"Forehead…"

Hearing this, the boy wrapped in an orange apron couldn't help being stunned.

Due to the memory gap caused by rebirth, An Ting doesn't remember much about the events before the swearing-in meeting on the [-]th day of the new year, but remembers more about the events in his previous life.

Occasionally, I suddenly feel that the body and the soul are pulling each other. At one time, I am a young man, and at another time, I am a lonely uncle.

Occasionally, An Ting would still feel that the rebirth was just a dream, for fear of waking up suddenly.

While worrying about gains and losses, move forward...

Is it... living in the past a little bit?
Just when An Ting was in a daze, Qiao Liang took out a cat doll from his backpack and stuffed it into the front pocket of the boy's apron, like a kangaroo.

"What?" An Ting asked suspiciously.

Qiao Liang laughed happily and said, "I just picked up two cats in the game hall, and I gave one of them to you. Let the cats heal you."

An Ting looked at the cat doll in his pocket, and at the cat pattern on the red peaked cap on the girl's head, and suddenly said: "I like cats..."

"Well, my favorite."

Just this moment.

A local bus from Nancheng District came, Qiao Liang took out the money Anting lent her, and prepared to get on the bus.

An Ting suddenly realized - this guy is indeed a native of Nancheng District.

"Then I'll go first...bye bye~"

"Well... remember to go home and don't wander around."

"Crap."

Before getting into the car, the girl seemed to have thought of something. Under the flickering lights, she suddenly turned her head, smiled, and said, "Hey, Uncle An, goodbye."

"I'm not uncle..."

"Hehehe, let me call you brother Ting, as a thank you for lending me money."

Brother Ting, it's better than Uncle An.

A compromise.

Qiao Liang's temperament is completely opposite to her name. She is very lively, bright, and loves to laugh.

In all fairness, An Ting is not annoying, getting along with her seems to make her younger.

……

After bidding farewell to Qiao Liang, An Ting walked back to the secret base in the city square. Halfway there, he thought of Song Ci—that person went out to a party with the girls tonight, and he didn't know if he had returned home.

Everyone thought that Song Ci was a perfect beautiful girl, but only An Ting knew that that guy was so cowardly.

A family member must ask.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

It was connected soon.

"Hey, Song Ci, where are you?"

"I'm in the tea restaurant in the old market."

The old market is located next to the city square, and it should take about 10 minutes to walk there.

The city square is the first commercial center, which is in its final glory and will go downhill in a few years; while the old market on the side seems to indicate the future here.

Having said that, today's old market is still popular with the older generation and student groups. Although the sparrow is small and well-equipped, the most important thing is that it is cheap, like an immortal thing.

"Exactly, I'm going home too, I'll pick you up."

This is a declarative sentence without any questions, so that Song Ci on the other end of the phone is silent for a few seconds.

In theory, with her proud temperament, she should be very disgusted with the boy's unquestionable tone, but in fact she doesn't hate it.

Song Ci said with an imperceptible tenderness, "Well, I'll wait for you."

Subsequently.

An Ting returned to the drink shop, took off her apron, and told Gu Xueli that she was going back.

Naturally, Gu Xueli wouldn't say much, this one is her boss.

In junior high school, Anting and the vast majority of students did not carry schoolbags, and they were basically empty-handed; after entering high school, especially key high schools, Anting obediently carried schoolbags.

With Aunt Song, An Ting successfully got rid of Father An's children's clothes and embarked on the road of youth.

There is one thing to say, Aunt Song is a very good person, she sincerely raised An Ting as a son; An Ting can actually feel maternal love from Aunt Song, although it is not much, but it exists.

It was about 08:30.

An Ting, dressed in summer school uniform, came to the tea restaurant in the old market with his schoolbag on his back. It was not too early or too late, and the time was just right. Song Ci, Cheng Cheng and Wu Meimei came out of the restaurant.

It's only a holiday today, so there's no need to describe their appearance, all high school girls.

Wu Meimei is 1.7m 1.6 tall and weighs even more than Anting, so she has a strong sense of oppression; Cheng Cheng is [-]m [-] in height, and she has achieved a good balance between cuteness and imperialism. She deserves to be the second most popular in the class girls.

They were all classmates. Seeing An Ting's arrival, the girls all booed and joked: "Oh, oh, 24 filial boyfriend! Take your girlfriend home!"

Don't forget about the shield thing.

Everyone still thinks that the two are a couple, and they pick up their girlfriends home at night. Isn't this a proper 24-year-old boyfriend?
Song Ci, a girl with long black and straight hair, was a little embarrassed, and said helplessly, "Don't talk nonsense, we haven't made friends... Our relationship is not that deep, it's just begun."

In the truth or dare of military training, did An Ting deny the relationship between the two of them; in order to fool other people, Song Ci was perfunctory at will-the two only confirmed their relationship after the military training, and it has been a month so far.

The girls didn't care so much, they continued to boo, "Song Ci is shy~"

On the contrary, An Ting was very involved in the drama, or maybe he was playful, and joked to Cheng Cheng and the others: "No way, Song Ci doesn't make people worry. If I don't come to pick her up, I might get angry."

Song Ci gave An Ting a hard look, then squeezed the boy's arm, like a ruthless canine, "You are not worrying!"

An Ting gasped and complained, "Whoever marries you must be a strict wife!"

"You don't need to marry me!"

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The girls ate a mouthful of dog food and left with a smile.

(End of this chapter)