After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 149 We Are Friends

After the evening self-study was over, An Ting walked towards the school gate alone to pick up supper.

What An Ting didn't expect was that Gao Fei asked Brother Chuan again, don't forget, this person only delivered strawberries at noon, and came back at night.

Brother Chuan is really kind, especially to his friends, and he is not ashamed of what An Ting said about him—a loyal son and daughter.

The only thing worth complaining about is that Gao Fei ordered beer!

"Hey... At least don't do this in school..."

Being caught drinking by the school is not a small matter, no matter how you say it, you have to arrange a notice to criticize.

Although he was speechless, Brother Chuan had already left, and it was impossible to throw away the beer. An Ting had no choice but to carry a C'estbon box full of midnight snacks and walked back to the boys' dormitory along the school road.

Halfway there, he bumped into Xu Qingshu who was riding a little sheep.

She came home from get off work and rented a house off campus.

The No. [-] Middle School has staff dormitories, and the environment is not bad. The main reason is that it is too close to the school leaders, and life is not very happy. After I joined the job, I lived there for a year. When the economy stabilized, I moved out.

"Anting... what are you doing here?"

Motorcycles are not allowed in urban areas, but they are much stricter, requiring helmets and speed limits. Xu Qingshu put on a white helmet and a windbreaker in front of him, and the car stopped beside Anting.

"I asked a friend to bring a supper, and I just got it back."

The school does not recommend that students order takeaway, but the school has no right to stop parents from delivering food. It is impossible for parents to deliver soup to their children. Your school can’t tell if everyone is at the door!

Just go to school!

Not in jail.

"Don't do anything strange without telling me." To this day, Xu Qingshu can clearly see Anting's Xueba filter, this guy is not a good student in his bones.

Moreover, this guy said that his friend brought him a supper, pay attention to it is a friend.

Generally speaking, shouldn't it be the parents and elders?Today is not the weekend, school day, work day, midnight snack delivery, can't it be that kind of bastard?
An Ting shrugged and didn't answer.

Sometimes, he felt that Xu Qingshu and Song Ci were a little similar in terms of competitiveness and seriousness.

next second.

Xu Qingshu seemed to think of something, took off a bag hanging on the car, and handed it to Anting, who asked in confusion, "What is this?"

"Your class uniform, I originally planned to take it home and wash it before returning it to you, but I ran into it, so I let you take it back to the dormitory to wash it yourself. If it goes well, I can do it tomorrow."

Although it was Anting's class uniform, it had been worn by Xu Qingshu for a whole day, and she smelled of sweat.

"So lazy..."

Xu Qingshu had a guilty conscience that was exposed. She was indeed lazy, so she hurriedly said, "Then I'll go first."

"it is good…"

……

After Xu Qingshu left, An Ting carried a box of beer and stir fry, and a bag, and went back to the boys' dormitory against the moonlight.

Today is a special situation.

Except for the third grade who still insist on studying, the first and second grades of senior high school are basically in a state of carnival.

There are not many moments to relax in high school. The first is the school sports meeting, which belongs to sports.

The school road is extremely lively, especially near the canteen.

Many students sit on the one-piece table with Coca-Cola printed on the entrance of the canteen or on the benches on the school road, eating and drinking, and chatting about life.

Chatted happily, high-spirited.

The weather was also very good, a beautiful clear night.

The temperature is pleasant, some people wear short sleeves, some people wear long sleeves, and refuse to be bloated.

In fact, An Ting once thought about whether it would be better for him not to go to school, and just concentrate on developing his business line. Looking at the young people in their prime, and the young and attractive girls, he still thinks this is very good.

Suddenly, everything went dark.

"Guess who I am?"

Holding a box in both hands, An Ting said directly, "I have too many things on me, so I don't want to make trouble with you, Xiaowai."

"Hmph, it seems that covering your eyes is no longer enough, you have to change the method next time."

Qiao Liang let go of his hand, and the cat head and cat brain walked forward. He should have just taken a shower. He wore a sleeveless vest, wide basketball pants, and small slippers. He wore short hair that had just been air-dried. A different kind of messy beauty.

An Ting sniffed the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air, glanced at the girl, and thought: It's not a matter of method at all, but... smelling the fragrance to recognize girls.

have to say.

This girl's figure is really top-notch, and she usually wears loose T-shirts and basketball pants that make people invisible, but suddenly she gives you a tight-fitting vest, which outlines a perfect S-shaped figure.

Qiao Liang asked curiously: "By the way... why are you smiling at strangers like an aunt?"

"It's not that Auntie is laughing, I'm a man, and there are chirps..."

"That's...uncle's smile?"

"Well, yes, I'm the uncle."

Because Qiao Liang was a restless, immature and lively girl, An Ting unilaterally thought that she was a younger sister, at least younger than herself.

however.

In the next second, Qiao Liang changed the subject, smiled brightly, and said, "I still hope to see Anting's youthful side, and don't always show an uncle-like expression."

An Ting was slightly taken aback, too lazy to dwell on this topic, and said impatiently, "You'd better treat me as your brother."

"Oh~!!!" Then, the short-haired girl lowered her eyes, turned her attention to the box in An Ting's hand, and asked curiously, "What's in it?"

"Supper..."

"Wow, I want to eat." Maybe because she felt that this was not enough for the boy to agree, she acted cute, "Ting~brother~brother~"

The reason why Qiao Liang appeared at the canteen at this time was actually because he was hungry. The school cafeteria didn't serve supper, so he had to go to the canteen to buy instant noodles.

Since Anting has supper outside, it is naturally much better than cup noodles.

"Good good!"

An Ting was not a stingy person, so he agreed without thinking too much, but it was not convenient here, beer is not allowed in the campus, so he had to take this girl to a bench under a tree opposite the dining hall.

The light here is dim, and it is usually a holy place for couples to have a tryst.

It just so happens that no one is using it today.

From the box, he found a box of fried noodles and a can of beer. He didn't intend to let this girl drink, but she saw her.

"That, I want too!"

"Do you know how to drink?" An Ting asked with a straight face.

"I just can't, so I want to try it."

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a can."

On a warm autumn night, the moonlight is like water, An Ting and Qiao Liang are sitting on the stone bench under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree opposite the dining hall, the former is not in a hurry to go back to the dormitory, Gao Fei and Lin Yong should still be dating, it will not end so soon.

"Why do you want to buy beer?" Qiao Liang asked while eating fried noodles.

An Ting looked at her oily mouth, and said truthfully: "There is a boy in the dormitory who is out of the order, let's celebrate it hard."

"Hey, is this boy you're talking about yourself?"

Hearing this, An Ting couldn't help showing a black line on his forehead, and retorted: "Don't play tricks here, I'm an extremely good student, and I won't fall in love early."

"Good student? Just you!?"

"Isn't it like?"

"Well, not at all."

A boy who came to military training with dyed platinum hair did not seem like a good student.

It was precisely because of this that on the day of the opening ceremony, Qiao Liang was so surprised when he saw An Ting as the freshman representative.

This guy is actually the first in the high school entrance examination.

An Ting thought for a while, then said flatly: "I promised Song Ci that I will be a good student in the next three years and not fall in love early."

"It's so gentle to treat the elder sister who popped up in the middle."

Unlike the casual appearance, the heart is unexpectedly gentle.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, An Ting rarely heard others use the word gentle to describe himself. He might feel a little awkward, and said with disgust: "Eat yours, don't talk so much nonsense."

"Oh~ I'll try a sip of beer." After taking a sip, she showed a very bitter expression on the spot, her facial features were wrinkled into a ball, like an emoji, it was so cute, "Wow! It's so bad..."

An Ting was amused by her appearance, and joked: "Drink your milk tea, little sister, beer is not suitable for you."

"Hmph..." She put down her beer and continued eating fried rice noodles.

"Continue with the topic of the day."

"The topic of the day?"

An Ting cared: "Well... besides me, don't you have other friends? Especially female friends."

Qiao Liang rubbed the back of his head, showing a guilty smile, hehe said: "I am a special art student, the situation is quite special, every day I run between the teaching building of the first year of high school and the art room, and often go to the school doctor's office to lie down, and some other reasons , did not make any particularly strong friends.”

It is undeniable.

Qiao Liang is a popular person. Many people know her, but she has no close friends.

Half a semester has passed, Qiao Liang came back to his senses, and was surprised to find that - on campus, An Ting was actually the person I knew best.

Seeing the young man gradually becoming speechless, Qiao Liang became a little more serious, and replied again: "Don't worry, I have a very good female friend in the second year of high school, and I am currently looking for a female friend in the first year of high school."

"Looking for?"

"Well, it's today, I seem to have found... Hey!"

While talking, a gust of autumn wind blew by, the girl in the sleeveless vest sneezed, lowered her head, then raised her head again, good guy, with a long snot hanging from her nose.

For a while, I didn't know whether to say disgusting or cute.

Make people dumbfounded.

An Ting: "."

Everyone said that Anting was a mudslide.

As everyone knows, for Anting, this girl is the mudslide.

"Is there a tissue?" She asked pitifully.

An Ting shook his head and said, "Where would a big boy go out with tissues?"

Immediately afterwards, the girl made an unexpected operation by the boy.

I saw Qiao Liang put the fried powder on her lap, then lowered her head, lifted up the slightly tight sleeveless vest, revealing her cute little belly button, and wiped her nose directly with the vest.

An Ting couldn't complain.

In the next second, he took off his school uniform jacket and put it on her body, "Really, it's autumn anyway, so I don't wear so little to go out..."

Feeling the sudden warmth, Qiao Liang replied stupidly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, just don't use it to wipe your nose."

"Oh…"

after awhile.

Qiao Liang was already full, so he didn't linger any longer, stood up from the chair, stepped on every spot of light under the shadow of the rugged trees in late autumn, and left restlessly.

Looking at the back of the girl going away, I always feel that the bony is going to be rounded...

Bitterness must be sweetened.

It's bleak, but it needs to be warmed up.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Qiao Liang suddenly turned her head, her hair flickering in bewilderment.

"Aren't you a girl? Send me a midnight snack to 404 and 407."

Needless to say, it must have been given to Song Ci and Bao Weiwei.

An Ting doesn't need to eat, but those two must eat.

"Good! It's great to be friends with you!"

"Stop flattering!"

After waiting for Qiao Liang to leave, An Ting noticed half a can of beer left on the table, hesitated for a while, then took it away, and drank it while walking.

On the one hand, it is not to waste, on the other hand, the school leaders must not let the beer be discovered, and must be recycled.

(End of this chapter)