After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 119 National Day Holiday
The last two days of the National Day holiday.

The affairs of the first branch in Beicheng District were arranged in a mess, and Brother Chuan returned to the main store in Nancheng District.

Hmm... Give the secret base of the city square in Nancheng District another name - the main store.

Although Brother Chuan is back, the National Day holiday is very busy, and Anting still shows up from time to time. It is a good thing to have one more person.

Bao Weiwei didn't come today, but came a few days ago. She made the memory wall very well, it was like Bao Weiwei's small universe.

Although it is Bao Weiwei's small universe, most of the content revolves around Anting, Song Ci, Gao Fei...
There are also photos of Zhu Jiajun, but very few.

This is impossible. Even in a small group, there are actually more core figures. For various reasons, Fatty is still somewhat marginal.

Furthermore, Zhu Jiajun doesn't like to take pictures, An Ting, Song Ci, Gao Fei and Bao Weiwei are all very photogenic people, but he is a bit out of place.

Last night, An Ting asked Zhu Jiajun and Gao Fei if they wanted to come over to work part-time today.

It's not a free prostitution labor, there are wages, it is a win-win situation.

Zhu Jiajun refused. He said that senior sister Shen Huanyue invited him to be a volunteer in a nursing home today, and the student council president is a good student who is enthusiastic about public welfare.

Gao Fei is here. It's quite easy to understand. After going to high school and staying away from home, the demand for money will increase.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Gao Fei yawned and returned to the store. While he was wrapping up his apron, An Ting was concerned about the progress of Zhu Jiajun and Shen Huanyue, and said, "How is Fatty doing?"

"It's okay, I told him not to rush and slowly walk into the world of senior sisters."

Gao Fei is still very good at flirting with girls, and acts as a very good mentor.

He knew that Fatty had a not-so-flattering skin and a not-so-flattering personality, so he couldn't surprise anyone, so he could only slowly walk into the other's world.

Fight the protracted war!

Commonly known as stalking.

Gao Fei also said: "Senior Shen Huanyue likes to do charity work. I got it from Senior Lin Yong. I asked Fatty to do charity work with me. Even if I can't catch up with Senior in the end, then Fatty can still gain something. Why? So, is it amazing!?"

An Ting clapped his hands and said, "Well... there is something."

Strictly speaking, Fatty is actually a teenager with Internet addiction, and now doing more public welfare, even if not out of sincerity, at least has more opportunities to treat others, which is not a bad thing.

"By the way... An Ting, you seem to be very cold towards girls recently."

You know... In junior high school, An Ting often recognized his younger sister, and he was a bit messed up emotionally; since the Hundred Days Pledge Conference, he seemed to be a different person, and he never messed up again.

"No time."

Since returning from rebirth, An Ting has hardly considered personal emotional issues. Before the [-]-day swearing-in meeting, he came to this time and space and prepared non-stop for the high school entrance examination; after the high school entrance examination, he went directly to the business line without stopping.

Of course...the above are all objective factors.

There are also some subjective factors.

Family and friendship can temporarily fill his life.

As for love, An Ting himself yearns for the heart-thumping innocence and youthfulness, but there is no...

The soul is too old, does it not have that kind of throbbing?
Looking back and thinking about it carefully, did that ray of lone soul standing nearby still fail to fully integrate with the 16-year-old boy in this time and space?

Is the person here the 29-year-old Anting or the 16-year-old Anting?

Reborn, but not fully reborn.

Just when An Ting was distracted, a girl walked into the store, it was Lin Yong, a senior high school physical education class, she chatted with Gao Fei on QQ last night, and heard that he came here to work part-time today, so she came to sit and sit.

He is 1.6 meters tall, has a wheat complexion, a T-shirt, shorts, and running shoes. His limbs are full of strength, and his presence is not weak.

In October, the sun was scorching hot. Unlike other girls, she didn't have an umbrella, no hat, and no sun protection measures.

Gao Fei was heartless as always, obviously he was the one who asked An Ting about his relationship, but when he saw a girl, he was too lazy to bother with the answer and gave up his doubts.

"Senior Lin Yong, you are really here."

"Well, I heard that you work part-time here, and I actually heard about this store early in the morning, but I just didn't have time to come here, so I just came here today... Wow, the way you look wrapped in an apron is very home-cooked. Not the same."

When he was in school, Lin Yong in school uniform was an unattractive existence; on holidays, when he changed into casual clothes, he was still not very impressive.

Personality, it touches cheerful.

Although she looks like a man, she shows a girlish heart.

It was no surprise that Lin Yong noticed An Ting behind him. He had heard about this person's work-study program for a long time, so he waved his hand and said, "Hi... Number One Scholar."

An Ting nodded and said with a smile: "Sister, what would you like to drink? I'll ask Gao Fei to make it for you..."

Gao Fei was a little helpless, but due to the presence of senior sister Lin Yong, it was not easy to force him, so he also smiled and said, "Well, what do senior sisters drink?"

Looking at Gao Fei's smile, Lin Yong's face was flushed with imperceptible blush.

An Ting looked at the two people who were chatting happily and flirting with each other, and couldn't help but get a black line on their foreheads, and thought to himself—could it be that development, the wingman and the female lead's best friend were flirting, and they were directly together.

In his previous life, Gao Fei was riding waves until his heart stopped beating. After all, he died in a traffic accident while riding a motorcycle. At that time, he was carrying a girl. In that year, Gao Fei almost became an adult.

An Ting's attitude is quite complicated.

Although he has been making complaints about flying high and being emotionally chaotic, he has never violated the wishes of girls, and he always pursues them positively, at least girls are voluntary.

How do you ask An Ting to stop him?

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

Emotional issues are really difficult to manage.

……

While Gao Fei and senior sister Lin Yong were talking happily.

Gu Xueli, who was dressed in pink hair, came over, and she pulled An Ting aside.

"Little landlord, didn't you ask me to help you recruit people before? The most important thing is the leader. I have already found a candidate. Here is the resume. Take a look."

Gu Xueli is only responsible for delivering information. She is a junior high school graduate from other places and does not understand these highly educated talents.

An Ting glanced at it, and his eyes lit up. This is a talent, but he was puzzled—how could this kind of talent choose his own entrepreneurial team?

Although he was puzzled, An Ting still wanted to see him, "Well, very good, have you made an appointment?"

"No, he came from another place and will arrive tomorrow afternoon, but... you are going back to school tomorrow afternoon? I don't know if you can make it."

Tomorrow is the last day of the National Day holiday, and I still have to go back to school for late self-study at night.

An Ting thought for a while, next week he has to make up one day of class. If he misses tomorrow, he will have to wait six days. He would rather be late for school than delay six days.

He knows the difference.

career>study.

"Then tomorrow afternoon!"

After the words fell, An Ting turned her head, and saw Sister Xueli's lips and teeth slightly opened, as if there was something else she wanted to say, "Sister Xueli, do you have anything else to do?"

"Well... that's the English version of the song "Unravel", I finished it."

"So fast?"

……

That night.

Before dinner, Gao Fei sent senior sister Lin Yong back, probably not coming back.

At about ten o'clock, the store put up a "Closed Business" sign, and Gu Xueli played and sang the complete "Unravel" to Anting.

Great.

This girl really filled in the English lyrics, which is perfect.

"You... seem to have evolved..." An Ting said sincerely. .

Gu Xueli was a little embarrassed, and said: "Well, there is no evolution, it just happens that this song makes me feel particularly touched, and I really like this feeling of being hoarse."

"Oh…"

The young man expressed his understanding, Gu Xueli should have resonated with "U".

Gu Xueli is a person who has no childhood and youth. Last time "SB" couldn't find the feeling at all; this time "U" made her find resonance.

An Ting didn't intend to just upload it to his personal account at station A, and needed to ask Su Meishan to do post-processing.

And then.

An Ting saw that it was not early, and was about to take the bus back to the town. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Gu Xueli at the front desk suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed An Ting's shoulder with the first hand, and let out a piercing smile.

"Heh~heh~heh~"

"Stop, Anting!"

The shoulders trembled, and the laughter was terrifying.

Hearing this, An Ting turned his head, and suddenly there was a black line on his forehead. He was not worried about this woman's harmful behavior to him, but mainly because he was afraid that she would go crazy, "Be normal, I'm afraid."

"Be afraid, I'm not normal! Little landlord...do you want to try my driving skills? It's stable~exciting~"

While speaking, Gu Xueli untied the apron on her body, and slowly unzipped the pink coat, exposing her neck, collarbone, and shoulders a little bit.

A look like eating a child.

Licking her lips, there was a touch of aggression in her depressed eyes.

Just when the teenager thought that something unsuitable for children was happening, she took out a bunch of car keys and two small books from the inner pocket of the jacket, which were the driving license and the driver's license.

Like Tinker Bell, pull out magical props.

"Hee hee hee, just teasing you, I got my driver's license!"

An Ting was stunned, and said helplessly: "It turns out that the research was successful."

Before the official start of school in Anting, Gu Xueli was given a task to take a driver's license test; and at the end of September, before the opening of the branch in Beicheng District, she bought a car.

Not a luxury car, but a delivery van.

The two stores, one in Nancheng District and the other in Beicheng District, are [-] to [-] kilometers apart. Without a car, it must be inconvenient.

When I make more money, I will buy a better car.

Gu Xueli's mind was ready to come out, she proudly said: "It just so happens that no one is using the car today, I will take you back to the town and let you see the driving skills of my personal assistant."

"Um…"

"Praise me for what I can do!"

"Can do~"

For some reason, An Ting had a bad feeling.

As we all know, there is no necessary connection between having a driver's license and driving skills.

The drowned are all swimmers; the street killers all have a driver's license.

About 10 minutes later, An Ting was sitting in the co-pilot seat, quietly waiting for Gu Xueli to start the car, while she was sitting in the driver's seat, but she was stunned, lost in memory, and muttered: "The first step...what is it? with?"

Seeing this, An Ting's heart skipped a beat, he put on his seat belt silently, and said by the way: "Insert the key and start the ignition."

"Oh...the second step...?"

While answering, An Ting took out his mobile phone, "In gear...handbrake..."

"Oh...the third step...?"

An Ting wrote the will with a text message on his mobile phone, and replied: "Well...you can go on the road."

at the same time.

Song Ci, who was lying on the bed reading a book, received a text message and couldn't help but tilt her head. The content of the text message was - take care of my father, I may have to go first. Before I die, I have another wish: I want to see You wear a skirt.

Song Ci: "What the hell is that scoundrel doing?"

(End of this chapter)