After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 116 Group of Five

Seven in the evening.

The group of five gathers at a secret base.

Although everyone has their own affairs during the day, they agreed to have dinner together and go back to the town together.

There are many places to eat in the town square and the old market.

Whether it is the time-honored tea restaurant that Song Ci tried last time, or the various restaurants in the square.

Not necessarily delicious, when we graduated from high school, we must have tasted it all.

An unfamiliar area, when we leave that day, it will be very familiar.

We, together, here, there.

Bao Weiwei made a memory wall at the secret base at noon, and went to an indoor badminton hall in Nancheng District to play with people from the badminton association in the afternoon. Now he appeared with a Kawasaki badminton bag and shorts on his back, and there was a faint smell of sweat on his body. Up and having fun.

Song Ci came back from the library with a green bag, and it seemed that her spiritual wealth had been greatly improved.

Only Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun lost half of their lives. They went to a public welfare activity with the student council president Shen Huanyue today. Although they don't know what it is, they should have suffered a lot.

"Two idiots..."

Although Bao Weiwei doesn't like to act bravely, he doesn't point out other people's kindness. The main reason is that the two boys don't really do charity work, and they volunteer for the sake of teasing girls.

idiot!
Gao Fei retorted: "Stinky bun! After playing badminton all day, stay away from me!"

"You stink! I'm dripping with sweat!"

Fragrant and sweaty, in fact, yes, it smells fragrant.

Gao Fei proudly said: "When you smell me, the sweat on your body smells like flowers!?"

"Scent of flowers?"

"I am the flower bone of my motherland. I have done charity for a day, and it is naturally the fragrance of flowers!"

Everyone: "."

There is one thing to say, Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun are both very smelly, and there is a lot of old man's essential oil on their bodies.

At this time, Zhu Jiajun looked at his slightly trembling right hand and was giggling. It was a kind of smile that existed in Li Fan, like an idiot.

Song Ci was terrified, took a step closer to Anting, and asked, "Zhu Jiajun, are you... crazy?"

This is a habit Song Ci developed unconsciously. Although she doesn't rely on Anting, her body is honest. Whenever she encounters any situation, she will subconsciously approach Anting.

An Ting frowned, and then asked, "What's the situation?"

Before Zhu Jiajun could answer, Gao Fei on the side whispered, "Don't pay attention to him, when she was volunteering today, Senior Sister Shen Huanyue's hand accidentally touched his right little finger, and it has been like this ever since."

Then, Zhu Jiajun said something outrageous, "I won't wash my hands in the next week."

Anting, Song Ci and Bao Weiwei had the same reaction.

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At the same time, Song Ci only knew a part of Zhu Jiajun's crush on Shen Huanyue and joined the student union for this reason, but now he knows everything, but he is not aggressive and chooses to ignore this matter.

Song Ci's inner drama: It turned out that she joined the student union because of Senior Sister Shen...

Speechless, I still have to eat.

The location is the tea restaurant where Song Ci had dinner with her roommates last time. It is located in the old market. From the secret base to the old market, along the way, stop and go, playing and joking.

An Ting saw that his friends were all sharing today's events, he was not out of touch, and also shared the matter of meeting Xu Qingshu on a blind date today.

Everyone's soul of gossip is burning.

Bao Weiwei was curious about what that man looked like.

Song Ci and Gao Fei had the same idea, but they were a little surprised, and said, "I never thought Mr. Xu would need a blind date."

In the third- and fourth-tier cities in 2006, Xu Qingshu's objective conditions were considered very good, with a stable job, outstanding looks, and a slim figure.

Of course, if someone wants to use the rich second generation, official second generation or famous ladies to fight hard, then there is no way.

An Ting joked, "Song Ci, I always feel that you will also go on a blind date in the future."

Half joking, half sincere.

For Song Ci, a perfectionist, it is estimated that it will be very difficult to find a partner; as time goes by, she will become better and better, and the difficulty is still increasing.

In her previous life, she never had a boyfriend, and she never got married in the end.

Hearing this, Song Ci was not happy, and retorted: "It's none of your business if you don't get married!"

An Ting was too lazy to argue.

"The relationship between the siblings is really good."

Seeing this, Gao Fei and others began to tease the two of them again. From their point of view, the relationship between An Ting and Song Ci is super good, just like real siblings.

You know... Song Ci's external image is perfect, and it is precisely this emotional appearance that makes her appear real.

This time, it was the turn of both of them to be upset, and they spoke in unison.

"Who wants to be nice to him (her)!!!"

Everyone continued to laugh.

When eating in a tea restaurant, due to the limited pocket money, there is always a staple food + a drink, which may not seem so rich, but they will be shared.

Forced to share.

Pick up food.

Especially Bao Weiwei, crazily took meat from other people.

Gao Fei scolded: "Baozi, didn't you say lose weight?"

"I'm tired from playing badminton today! Take a day off!"

After dinner, we took the No. 29 bus and went back to the town with Moonlight as our neighbor.

On the bus, An Ting and Bao Weiwei sat in the last row; Song Ci sat in the first row alone. She wanted to practice her English listening, so she sat alone; Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun sat in the middle.

Bao Weiwei suggested: "Let's build a group chat with only five of us!"

In fact... high school has started for a month, and Class One and One have their own group chat.

It's just that, on the one hand, they want their own small group, and on the other hand, Zhu Jiajun is in Class [-] and [-] of senior high school, so there must be another group.

After hearing Bao Weiwei's suggestion, everyone cooperated very well.

An Ting took the lead and said, "Yes."

Everyone else responded, including Song Ci, "Pull me in."

Group name - secret base.

Introduction - There's a place only we know.

After getting off at the intersection of the town, Dad Bao drove to pick him up, and everyone else walked home.

Autumn is here, but the summer that belongs to us seems to have never gone far.

……

I sent an email on the last day of September. Unexpectedly, only two days later, Star Entertainment sent a reply, with the same Chinese-English translation.

In the last email, Anting has clearly stated his attitude - "see you again" earns 55 points, if you disagree, you don't need to reply.

A little "If You Are the One" means.

There are too many things in Anting, and I don't want to spend too much time on the unexpected side missions.

Moreover, he is confident—even if Star Company does not agree, there will be other music companies who will come to him and agree to his terms.

Now, I take the lead!

however.

To his surprise, the other party had already sent an email—agreeing.

There is only one additional clause. In the future, for A's other music creations, Star Entertainment must be given priority.

It is a priority, but not a must.

An Ting agreed to this additional condition.

Next, just wait for the song revenue.

Copying songs, returning to the old routines, but it is indeed profitable without capital.

……

In 2006, when the National Day holiday coincided with the Mid-Autumn Festival, there were a total of eight days off and two days of make-up classes.

At present, one day has been made up, and the remaining day will have to wait for the week after the end of the National Day holiday.

As a reborn person, An Ting also hated making up lessons.

At the beginning of October, summer goes to autumn.

The weather during this period is very good, still a little hot during the day, better than clear, cloudless, and windy at night to dispel the heat.

On the day of Mid-Autumn Festival.

After lunch, Father Ann went out fishing on a motorcycle, and dropped by his aunt's house to distribute mooncakes for festivals or something.

Aunt Song received a call from the company, went back to work temporarily, processed a document, drove the old car, and hurried out. Although it was just an ordinary enterprise in a township, Aunt Song was a workaholic.

That person is used to finding a sense of security from work.

Papa An understood, but he had no choice but to heal a person as soon as possible. The older he was, the more incurable he would be.

Bauhinia Street in the afternoon in early autumn is actually a little westward.

The golden sunset shrouded the streets unreservedly, leaping into every house, like an autumn fairy, embracing this timeless land.

The only thing that makes people uncomfortable is that the fish ponds on Bauhinia Street dry up in autumn and winter, and they have a stinky smell.

in the afternoon.

Anyway, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, An Ting and Song Ci didn't go out, they stayed at home, the night was a family gathering, and the plan was BBQ.

Not long ago, Papa Bao gave Dad a lot of CDs of Hong Kong films, such as "Kung Fu", "The Black Club", "Black Gold", Song Ci wanted to watch one on a whim.

This girl with literary attributes has a certain enthusiasm for watching movies, but she doesn't watch many Hong Kong movies. She probably likes the feeling of thinking while watching.

Idle is also idle, An Ting just watched with her.

Boys, girls, big white dogs, living room on the third floor, strawberries, watermelons, fans, a movie, two glasses of lemonade, spend a wonderful afternoon.

After watching and watching, autumn fatigue struck, and they fell asleep on the sofa in the living room together.

At 04:30 in the afternoon, the phone at home suddenly rang, waking up the two people on the sofa. An Ting walked over and saw that it was Aunt Song's call.

"Hello, is this Xiaoci?"

"I'm Anting, Aunt Song..."

Aunt Song said in a panic, "I'm going to the hospital in Beicheng District. I just had a car accident...Maybe..."

Having said that, the phone hangs up.

It must be that the other party's phone is out of battery.

"A car accident?"

Amidst a burst of beeps, An Ting turned his head and met Song Ci whose expression had changed drastically, turning pale, "Mom, is something wrong?"

The voice did not tremble, but a pair of small hands grasped the clothes tightly, and the eyes were a little wandering.

"I think Aunt Song speaks very sharply, it should be just a small matter..."

"but…"

Seeing that Song Ci was still very disturbed, An Ting realized one thing - in this case, saying anything is nonsense.

He made a quick decision, and said with a little gangster tone, "Song Ci, have you ever sat in a Mercedes-Benz?"

"what…?!"

Because the road to the reservoir is very bad, Dad An seldom drives there by car, but usually goes by motorcycle.

So here comes the question, the motorcycle was ridden away by Dad An; the old car was driven away by Aunt Song; what kind of car is left at home?

(End of this chapter)