Chapter 24

"elder brother…"

Hearing this, An Ting, who was lying on the ground, sat up straight like a corpse on the spot, looking at the girl who appeared out of nowhere, dumbfounded.

"What the hell? I have such an older sister, why don't I know it myself?"

This is a cute girl with double ponytails and slanted bangs. She is wearing a school uniform for the second year of junior high school.

The junior high school in my hometown has changed the style of school uniforms. The one who wears this style is basically a sophomore in junior high school. She is 1.5 meters tall and looks pretty good. She is just a young girl next door who is active, giving people a feeling of refusal and welcome.

She also held a bottle of water in her hand.

"Brother, don't you recognize me?" Hearing An Ting's words, she realized that the other party didn't think of her, and she looked aggrieved and pitiful. She quickly cheered up, summoned up her courage, and said, "Brother, my name is Wen Chuli. I'm in the second year of junior high... She's your godsister who you have done before, no, you know."

This is a slip of the tongue, it must be a slip of the tongue.

Although there was a 14-year gap before and after rebirth, An Ting couldn't remember clearly what happened before the [-]-day swearing-in meeting, but this body definitely never fucked anyone.

Panicked for a short while, An Ting began to search for memories and look back on the past.

After a while, it seems to wake up part of the old memory.

These days, it seems popular among teenagers in small towns to recognize younger sisters, that is, the kind of younger sisters who are not related by blood. They usually take them out to play together, which will save face; while some girls who are more playful are not resistant to recognizing their elder brothers.

In the past, with Anting's wild, playful and unrestrained temper, if others recognized his sister, he would naturally not fall into a disadvantage. It is estimated that he recognized his sister.

Wen Chuli is just one of the godmothers...

But... In Anting's memory, he didn't have any relationship with his younger sisters in junior high school. They just played together, hugged each other, held little hands, and kissed faces...

In the first year of junior high school, Wen Chuli was very infatuated with An Ting, and took the initiative to get close to her, but An Ting never refused, so she recognized her younger sister and often took her to play with her for a while.

Later, Wen Chuli was found by her family to be in contact with bad students, so she was strictly disciplined and was not allowed to associate with An Ting. An Ting is a person who likes the new and dislikes the old, and has no deep feelings for Wen Chuli at all.

After going back and forth, this person is gone.

however.

Some time ago, Wen Chuli witnessed An Ting's rhetoric at the [-]-day swearing-in meeting, and heard about his bet with the boys in her class.

"I specially came to see your training camp today...Here...Brother, give you water!"

It is indeed a shy little sheep, it is easy to make people feel affectionate, and it is not the same type as Song Ci's strong dog girl who is a bit unlovable.

This kind of cute girl who wants to welcome but refuses is indeed Anting's favorite.

Strictly speaking, 15-year-old Anting's dishes.

The question is...is An Ting really 15 years old now?

Facing the little sheep delivering water, An Ting hesitated for a while, then felt the eyes around him, he had to give the girl a step, took the water, and said at the same time: "Well, thank you!"

"Brother, you seem to be more serious than before..."

Wen Chuli claimed to know Anting very well, but at this moment, she felt a sense of strangeness.

The surly, frivolous and arrogant boy was gone, replaced by a cold, lonely, and mature existence...

honestly.

An Ting doesn't really want to have an encounter with his old friend, even if this friend is a cute girl, he wants to say goodbye to the past.

He thought: These girls are boys who like bad things, as long as I show a serious look, they should be disappointed with me and don't like me anymore.

The next second, An Ting sat on the lawn, looked at the sunset with firm eyes, pretended to be deep, and said: "Well, sister, your brother, I have grown up, and I don't want to live in a muddle anymore. I want to pursue a bright future, and I can't fool around with you like before!"

Emotion in place...

This should drive her away.

Unexpectedly, Wen Chuli didn't play the cards according to the routine. Seeing An Ting's deep look, with her arms folded, her heart was even more moved, and she said: "Brother, I hope you can be admitted to the No. [-] Middle School, I will look for you."

After saying this, Wen Chuli blushed and left in a hurry.

"what…"

An Ting tilted his head, and couldn't help feeling a black line on his forehead—how does it feel...the other party seems to like him more?What am I doing wrong?

Speechless for a while, An Ting focused on Wen Chuli's back again, feeling a little emotional.

Girls are really young.

An Ting didn't hate this feeling.

In the next second, I followed Wen Chuli's figure, and just in the corner of my field of vision, I strayed into a figure with a long ponytail, holding two bottles of water, one bottle I drank, and the other bottle I didn't drink, gradually drifting away.

Who else but Song Ci.

Song Ci originally wanted to deliver water to An Ting, but she didn't expect to be preempted by a school girl. She thought it was nothing at first, but suddenly heard some strange words-sister who has done it.

Thoughts suddenly messed up.

God!So nasty!
"Don't give it away?" Bao Weiwei asked.

Song Ci suppressed his anger and said calmly, "I don't think he looks like he can drink two bottles of water..."

"Oh~ By the way, that girl just now is Wen Chuli from the second year of junior high school."

Before Song Ci could respond, Zeng Xi replied, "Wen Chuli is quite popular. I heard that she used to be An Ting's younger sister."

"younger sister?"

Song Ci is very sensitive and quickly grasps the words.

Didn't An Ting let herself be her little sister last night?

Bao Weiwei said with distaste: "It's the kind of goddamn sister. Bad students imitate big brothers and recognize their sisters everywhere. On the surface, they recognize their sisters, but they are actually little lovers..."

Zeng Xi echoed: "Frankly speaking, I think... this kind of relationship is worse than puppy love..."

Puppy love is at least to confirm the relationship, ignorant of the age of true love, although many things can't be done, but it is very beautiful and young, and this so-called sister, even the relationship is not sure, play around, completely irresponsible, too scum.

The moment Zeng Xi's words fell, Song Ci on the side let out a piercing sneer, and looked at Anting not far away again, as if looking at a corpse.

Ah!
No wonder you let me be your younger sister, that's what it turned out to be.

Almost got caught...

It's really unbelievable...

……

That night.

After the evening self-study, An Ting originally wanted to go home with Song Ci, but who knew that guy's attitude changed 540°, and he left without saying a word.

"Song Ci... didn't you agree to go home together at night?"

Almost at the same time, Song Ci turned her head and gave An Ting a murderous look, "Don't talk to me!"

An Ting: "."

Little sister, what's going on?

Isn't it good during the day?Why did he change his face at night?

An Ting originally wanted to catch up, but just at this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated, he took it out to see a text message from his father, and said, "Go to the Internet cafe on the way home and get back this month's rent."

Ok…

There are too many tenants in the building. There are a few catering owners on the first floor, Internet cafes on the second and third floors, and individual tenants on the fourth and fifth floors. In addition, they all pay in cash these days. It is too troublesome to collect rent one by one. The monthly rent is collected by the Internet cafe.

And today is the day to pay the rent uniformly.

An Ting just transferred the money...

An's father and An Ting depended on each other for life. Knowing that his son was stubborn, he still believed in his son. He hoped that he would be exposed to money since he was a child and develop a generous and forthright personality.

Papa Ann is a very friendly person, he is kind to everyone, and he can tolerate some rough habits, such as spitting and urinating everywhere.

There is only one kind of person that I can't stand - petty people.

He has no training goal for his son, the only general direction is to be forthright.

Under the subtle influence of An's father, An Ting is a very generous person, even too unrestrained, no matter in his previous life or in this life.

To sum it up in one sentence, Papa An gave him too much freedom.

In 2006, a third-year junior high school student with more than 1 yuan in his pocket, needless to say how inflated he was... The naughtiness of the boy was inseparable from his father's connivance.

The screen returns to this moment.

An Ting replied to his father: "Okay..."

Ignoring Song Ci's changes, the boy rode his bicycle and set off towards the building.

As soon as you leave the school gate, you will be on the Riverside Road. It takes about 800 meters to walk until you reach the riverside intersection, turn a corner, and walk a little further to reach the main road of the town. Next to it is the building rented out by Anjia.

The location of Anjia's building is very good, right in the center of the main road. Although it is not comparable to the skyscrapers in big cities, it is enough for the father and son to be rich and secure for a lifetime.

Most of the migrant workers in Beicheng District, at night, it is still not particularly deserted, especially near the Internet cafe, there are many young people coming in and out, and there are also many street vendors.

It's not the weekend yet.

On weekends, it will probably be even more lively.

Anting parked his bicycle, went to the Internet cafe, and walked to the front desk, just in time to see Gu Xueli, who had pink hair and a pink sports jacket, sitting there, playing with a guitar, playing and singing a song decently.

Ok…

Cover songs from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

Xueli is a charming and charming woman, exuding the characteristics of a romantic young woman, mixed with a touch of loneliness.

An Ting murmured, "Sure enough, it looks like Boqijiang..."

The dark Internet cafe seems to be a cage that binds her, and the guitar in her hand is like her wings, as if it wants to take her off.

She looked a little intoxicated, and it took a full 2 ​​minutes before she realized that someone was looking at her unscrupulously, and looked up.

"Yo, little landlord, here we come again."

An Ting clapped his hands and said, "You played well."

Hearing this, Gu Xueli was a little astonished, "It's so strange that you would praise me, you used to mock me every time..."

"Forehead…"

It seems to be the case.

An Ting used to be very arrogant, very narcissistic and conceited. He didn't know how to appreciate others, especially foreigners, and blindly belittled, scorned, and dismissed.

Gu Xueli was deeply affected by it, and she didn't get too entangled in the change of the teenager, she just said: "Collect the rent, right?"

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like