After rebirth, I have an extra sister
Chapter 278
Chapter 278
The underwear is very small…
The underwear is huge…
As for the style, it’s very thin and translucent…
"I didn't expect that guy to like such bold styles..."
Anting is not that evil. He has no idea about the muddy underwear and just takes a bath silently.
After half an hour.
When Anting walked out of the living room, Qiao Liang was sitting on the carpet with his upper body on the table and fell asleep. Maomao was curled up on the carpet, also sleeping soundly.
There was also a pen and paper on the table, with a draft of Gu Xueli's mascot drawn on it.
This girl... not only doesn't play by the rules, she's also a very active person.
What was decided just an hour ago is started now.
In fact, Qiao Liang and Gu Xueli were not very familiar with each other. They had only met several times in the secret base. They were ordinary friends at best.
Although not very familiar, Gu Xueli's features are easy to grasp, namely her cherry blossom-colored hair and her half-charming, half-depressed temperament. It is very difficult to paint her.
Anting took a look at the draft and couldn't help but sigh at the high level of this girl.
Winter night comes early.
At around six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky turned completely dark.
Anting originally couldn't bear to wake up Qiao Liang, but this girl was sitting on the carpet and lying on the table. This position was not very good for sleeping and she could catch cold easily.
Plus it’s getting late, so it’s time to eat.
He shook the other person awake.
"Cran Liang, wake up."
"Well…"
The girl, who had always been eccentric, raised her head and fell into a hazy state.
There was saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth, and there was a little red mark on his face.
Almost bleeding.
"Ting~Brother~Brother~"
Anting made a pause gesture and joked: "OK, don't be like this. Qiao Liang is already very cute. If she is any more cute, the world may be destroyed."
"Hey hey hey."
Qiao Liang was amused, giggled, suddenly came to his senses, stood up from his seat, and stretched.
Xiao An, who was on the stall, stretched out.
God sync.
"Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal and take you home."
"Well, I still want to spend the night... Anyway, Miss Song Ci is not here, and Sister Qiao Liang is here!!!"
Upon hearing this, Anting almost fell to the ground.
Seeing the boy's deflated appearance, Qiao Liang smiled heartlessly. She didn't want to spend the night, she was just joking.
"I really have to go home. It's the Spring Festival after all, and my parents are both at home."
"It's so rare. Your dad is also at home?"
Anting has met Qiao’s mother two or three times, but has never met Qiao’s father.
"Well, he twisted his waist while filming abroad and has to stay at home for a period of time."
"Oh…"
Not long ago, Anting heard something from Qiao Liang - Qiao's father was old and his lumbar spine was not very good, so he couldn't carry her.
then.
Qiao Liang found a plastic bag, threw his dirty clothes and shoes into it, packed it away, took Maomao with him, and went out with Anting.
Wearing clothes two or three sizes too big makes her look awkward and cute.
Wearing white socks and black slippers, it has some Korean campus style.
The warm winter that lasted for half a month ended tonight. When the two went out, the cold air came, the sky was cloudy and sunny, and the wind picked up.
Out of convenience, Anting and Qiao Liang didn't go far away to eat, just at a food stall at the corner of the street.
Every winter, the open-air food stalls will surround a small box with red, white and blue snakeskin cloth.
"Cran Liang, what do you want to eat? As a thank you for helping me draw Gu Xueli's mascot, I'll treat you."
"I want to eat hot pot!"
As he spoke, Qiao Liang sat on the chair, put his hands on the table, held small pink fists, and put his arms on his chest.
One thing I mentioned once was that Qiao Liang had a habit that was hard to talk about. Maybe she felt that her waist was too heavy, so when she was sitting, she would put it on the table from time to time.
Seeing this scene, Anting suddenly remembered what he found in the bathroom, subconsciously turned his face and said: "Okay, okay, eat hot pot!"
"Oh!"
Seeing the owner's happy look, the cat on the ground roared: "Meow~!!!"
After a hearty meal, the two of them and the cat left the food stall and headed to the town bus station.
While waiting for the bus, Anting thought of something and asked: "Cran Liang, if I remember correctly, pets should not be allowed on the bus. Even if pets are allowed, at least there are cages. How did you bring the cat here?" of?"
Hearing this, Qiao Liang showed a sly smile, threw the cat into the hood of his sweater, and then looked at Anting with a proud face, expecting the other party's praise.
Anting was stunned, there was still such an operation.
soon.
A No. 29 bus came.
Before getting in the car, Qiao Liang looked at the boy beside him and asked, "It's so cold, are you going to take me home?"
"Well, you don't make people worry."
Half truthful.
Half of what I said was against my will.
Normally, Anting would not necessarily accompany her home in this kind of weather, and she was not a child. She couldn't let go of this girl running around in a vacuum.
……
About five and six minutes.
The bus arrives at the city square.
City squares during the Spring Festival, especially at night, are very lively, brightly lit and full of fireworks.
After getting off the bus, Anting followed Qiao Liang to the roadside of the city square, where they parked a modified Dead Flying bicycle. The latter was like this: first ride the bicycle to the city square, and then transfer to a bus to go to the small town square. Find Anting in town.
Anting was in charge of riding the bike, while Qiao Liang stood on the tripod behind.
"Take off!"
"rush!"
A second ago, Qiao Liang was still full of energy.
The next second, there was a sudden "hiss" sound.
Anting asked: "What's wrong?"
Qiao Liang squeezed the young man's shoulder a little harder and said shyly: "Slow down, not so fast, I won't be able to bear it..."
"Well…?"
This shy tone.
This bad line.
People in Anting are all stupid. I'm just riding a bicycle, not you. Don't be like this.Qiao Liang quickly gave an explanation, saying: "I didn't wear that. I'm so used to it. My whole body feels chilly."
"Oh."
Just imagine.
Standing on the bicycle stand, not only the face but also the whole body is standing against the wind. Plus, the sweatshirt is not windproof, it is indeed chilly.
Anting did not play tricks on this kind of thing and slowed down.
Qiao Liang seemed to have thought of something, "Hey, how come you're not surprised at all when you hear that I'm not wearing that?"
"Idiot, I knew you were naked when I was taking a shower at home, but I was just too lazy to worry about it."
Qiao Liang blushed and stopped talking.
As we passed the traffic light between the City Square and the Old Market, the red light came on.
Several large trucks, dump trucks and cranes passed by one after another, kicking up a lot of dust. The dry winter was already uncomfortable, but it became even more uncomfortable now.
Qiao Liang likes old things and doesn't like urbanization very much. He muttered to himself, "It's really annoying."
"I don't hate it."
"Why? I thought you liked ancient things as much as I did. After all, we are neighbors. You are on Bauhinia Street and I am on Guihua Road."
Anting couldn't help but feel a black line on his forehead. What kind of neighbor was this? He couldn't be beaten except for the name and style.
after awhile.
Anting said truthfully: "I do like old things, but I am happy to see urbanization..."
As a reborn person, the young man actually has a kind of mentality of regaining many old people and things, so he will naturally cherish them.
but…
Anting had already purchased the land in the second commercial center. He bought more and more, and bought about one-eighth of it. He was waiting for the urbanization to reach that point, and he could make a lot of money.
Sufficient to integrate all business lines - start-up capital for groupization.
Between money and feelings, he will make a realistic choice.
Anting did not explain this to Qiao Liang, and could not explain it. He just said: "Don't worry, urbanization is good for me anyway."
I will win.
I will have everything.
"Why do you tell me to leave it alone, you bastard Anting!"
"Hehehe, if you keep talking, I'm going to fart."
Qiao Liang slapped Anting's butt hard: "Disgusting."
Anting: "Meow meow meow!"
Anting didn't mind if this girl slapped him on the butt. She was so shameless and said, "Do you want to play Q?"
"Hahaha…"
After all the vehicles have passed, the green light comes.
Anting rode a modified dead flying bicycle, carrying Qiao Liang and Maomao, and drove quickly into Osmanthus Road. It was February in the world, and it was not yet the season when Osmanthus blooms.
The arcade here is still so special and full of charm.
Qiao Liang enjoyed this fast feeling and urged: "Brother Ting, hurry up! Rush!"
"Didn't you just say it was cool?"
"I'm used to it! I'm a happy girl!"
"Okay! Hurry up!"
Thanks to the arrival of this girl, Anting felt a little relieved about Gu Xueli's departure.
When Anting and Song Ci are together, the 29-year-old soul from the previous life always dominates.
When Anting and Qiao Liang are together, they tend to be more passionate 16-year-old boys.
When passing the convenience store on Guihua Road, Qiao Liang yelled that she wanted to eat a Wuyang cone.
"Brother Ting, eat Wuyang cone with me!"
Anting said helplessly: "I hope this is a question, at least asking for my wishes, rather than a statement."
"Hehehe, you won't refuse anyway."
"Yes Yes Yes."
In desperation, Anting had to accompany her to finish eating before leaving.
The bicycles were parked in front of the convenience store. Anting and Qiao Liang each took a taro-flavored Wuyang cone, leaned against the pillar of the arcade, and licked it silently.
The cat named Anting shared a piece of chicken sausage.
Anting recalled the issue of urbanization and wanted to understand it. He asked: "Cranliang, are you worried that Guihua Road will be demolished?"
"Well...a little bit." The short-haired girl under the osmanthus tree on the side of the pillar lowered her eyes and said: "Didn't I tell you that I was not in good health when I was born? Since I moved back to Guihua Road, my health has deteriorated. no problem."
"Naive, superstitious..."
"Humph~"
Qiao Liang, who had a mouth full of ice cream, pouted her lips and wiped her mouth with the sleeve of her sweatshirt as if to vent her anger. You know... these are Anting's clothes.
Anting was not so stingy. He was struggling with a piece of clothing and said seriously: "Don't worry, Osmanthus Flower Road will not be demolished."
Qiao Liang made a confused sound, "Huh...?"
Guihua Road, if Anting remembers correctly, is insulated from demolition.
By 2012, with the rapid expansion of urbanization, some people gradually realized that some buildings with monumental value should be preserved instead of being demolished blindly. It was required to protect ancient buildings.
This place has quite a historical feel and unique arcade style, making it unique.
It won't be demolished at all.
At most, renovate the old ones and renovate the walls.
Therefore, Qiao Liang doesn't need to worry about anything.
After hearing the young man's words, Qiao Liang smiled under the yellowing street lamp, like a blooming osmanthus, and his whole body was shining.
"Since Brother Ting has said so, I can rest assured."
"Well, when did I lie to you?"
At this moment, Qiao Liang had already finished the ice cream in his hand, picked up the cat on the ground, and jumped upstairs with restless steps.
Maybe I forgot that I was wearing slippers and socks, and my shoes accidentally slipped off.
Went back in embarrassment.
Anting was amused.
When I walked to the stairs, I suddenly looked back and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Ting, for being willing to be my friend. I am very happy every day."
"Idiot, everyone is happy to be your friend."
"alright."
After Qiao Liang went upstairs, Anting prepared to ride his bicycle back to the city square.
Ok.
This girl was kind enough to leave a bicycle for Anting. There was no need to walk back. She could just park the bicycle in the store later and Qiao Liang could ride it back when she had time.
Anting waited until the lights came on on the second floor before riding away.
Just as she was about to leave, the short-haired girl leaned out her upper body from the second floor. The height of the second floor was exactly the same as the osmanthus tree. At first glance, she looked like a fairy hanging on the osmanthus tree.
"Brother Ting, bye."
"Ah."
(End of this chapter)
The underwear is very small…
The underwear is huge…
As for the style, it’s very thin and translucent…
"I didn't expect that guy to like such bold styles..."
Anting is not that evil. He has no idea about the muddy underwear and just takes a bath silently.
After half an hour.
When Anting walked out of the living room, Qiao Liang was sitting on the carpet with his upper body on the table and fell asleep. Maomao was curled up on the carpet, also sleeping soundly.
There was also a pen and paper on the table, with a draft of Gu Xueli's mascot drawn on it.
This girl... not only doesn't play by the rules, she's also a very active person.
What was decided just an hour ago is started now.
In fact, Qiao Liang and Gu Xueli were not very familiar with each other. They had only met several times in the secret base. They were ordinary friends at best.
Although not very familiar, Gu Xueli's features are easy to grasp, namely her cherry blossom-colored hair and her half-charming, half-depressed temperament. It is very difficult to paint her.
Anting took a look at the draft and couldn't help but sigh at the high level of this girl.
Winter night comes early.
At around six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky turned completely dark.
Anting originally couldn't bear to wake up Qiao Liang, but this girl was sitting on the carpet and lying on the table. This position was not very good for sleeping and she could catch cold easily.
Plus it’s getting late, so it’s time to eat.
He shook the other person awake.
"Cran Liang, wake up."
"Well…"
The girl, who had always been eccentric, raised her head and fell into a hazy state.
There was saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth, and there was a little red mark on his face.
Almost bleeding.
"Ting~Brother~Brother~"
Anting made a pause gesture and joked: "OK, don't be like this. Qiao Liang is already very cute. If she is any more cute, the world may be destroyed."
"Hey hey hey."
Qiao Liang was amused, giggled, suddenly came to his senses, stood up from his seat, and stretched.
Xiao An, who was on the stall, stretched out.
God sync.
"Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal and take you home."
"Well, I still want to spend the night... Anyway, Miss Song Ci is not here, and Sister Qiao Liang is here!!!"
Upon hearing this, Anting almost fell to the ground.
Seeing the boy's deflated appearance, Qiao Liang smiled heartlessly. She didn't want to spend the night, she was just joking.
"I really have to go home. It's the Spring Festival after all, and my parents are both at home."
"It's so rare. Your dad is also at home?"
Anting has met Qiao’s mother two or three times, but has never met Qiao’s father.
"Well, he twisted his waist while filming abroad and has to stay at home for a period of time."
"Oh…"
Not long ago, Anting heard something from Qiao Liang - Qiao's father was old and his lumbar spine was not very good, so he couldn't carry her.
then.
Qiao Liang found a plastic bag, threw his dirty clothes and shoes into it, packed it away, took Maomao with him, and went out with Anting.
Wearing clothes two or three sizes too big makes her look awkward and cute.
Wearing white socks and black slippers, it has some Korean campus style.
The warm winter that lasted for half a month ended tonight. When the two went out, the cold air came, the sky was cloudy and sunny, and the wind picked up.
Out of convenience, Anting and Qiao Liang didn't go far away to eat, just at a food stall at the corner of the street.
Every winter, the open-air food stalls will surround a small box with red, white and blue snakeskin cloth.
"Cran Liang, what do you want to eat? As a thank you for helping me draw Gu Xueli's mascot, I'll treat you."
"I want to eat hot pot!"
As he spoke, Qiao Liang sat on the chair, put his hands on the table, held small pink fists, and put his arms on his chest.
One thing I mentioned once was that Qiao Liang had a habit that was hard to talk about. Maybe she felt that her waist was too heavy, so when she was sitting, she would put it on the table from time to time.
Seeing this scene, Anting suddenly remembered what he found in the bathroom, subconsciously turned his face and said: "Okay, okay, eat hot pot!"
"Oh!"
Seeing the owner's happy look, the cat on the ground roared: "Meow~!!!"
After a hearty meal, the two of them and the cat left the food stall and headed to the town bus station.
While waiting for the bus, Anting thought of something and asked: "Cran Liang, if I remember correctly, pets should not be allowed on the bus. Even if pets are allowed, at least there are cages. How did you bring the cat here?" of?"
Hearing this, Qiao Liang showed a sly smile, threw the cat into the hood of his sweater, and then looked at Anting with a proud face, expecting the other party's praise.
Anting was stunned, there was still such an operation.
soon.
A No. 29 bus came.
Before getting in the car, Qiao Liang looked at the boy beside him and asked, "It's so cold, are you going to take me home?"
"Well, you don't make people worry."
Half truthful.
Half of what I said was against my will.
Normally, Anting would not necessarily accompany her home in this kind of weather, and she was not a child. She couldn't let go of this girl running around in a vacuum.
……
About five and six minutes.
The bus arrives at the city square.
City squares during the Spring Festival, especially at night, are very lively, brightly lit and full of fireworks.
After getting off the bus, Anting followed Qiao Liang to the roadside of the city square, where they parked a modified Dead Flying bicycle. The latter was like this: first ride the bicycle to the city square, and then transfer to a bus to go to the small town square. Find Anting in town.
Anting was in charge of riding the bike, while Qiao Liang stood on the tripod behind.
"Take off!"
"rush!"
A second ago, Qiao Liang was still full of energy.
The next second, there was a sudden "hiss" sound.
Anting asked: "What's wrong?"
Qiao Liang squeezed the young man's shoulder a little harder and said shyly: "Slow down, not so fast, I won't be able to bear it..."
"Well…?"
This shy tone.
This bad line.
People in Anting are all stupid. I'm just riding a bicycle, not you. Don't be like this.Qiao Liang quickly gave an explanation, saying: "I didn't wear that. I'm so used to it. My whole body feels chilly."
"Oh."
Just imagine.
Standing on the bicycle stand, not only the face but also the whole body is standing against the wind. Plus, the sweatshirt is not windproof, it is indeed chilly.
Anting did not play tricks on this kind of thing and slowed down.
Qiao Liang seemed to have thought of something, "Hey, how come you're not surprised at all when you hear that I'm not wearing that?"
"Idiot, I knew you were naked when I was taking a shower at home, but I was just too lazy to worry about it."
Qiao Liang blushed and stopped talking.
As we passed the traffic light between the City Square and the Old Market, the red light came on.
Several large trucks, dump trucks and cranes passed by one after another, kicking up a lot of dust. The dry winter was already uncomfortable, but it became even more uncomfortable now.
Qiao Liang likes old things and doesn't like urbanization very much. He muttered to himself, "It's really annoying."
"I don't hate it."
"Why? I thought you liked ancient things as much as I did. After all, we are neighbors. You are on Bauhinia Street and I am on Guihua Road."
Anting couldn't help but feel a black line on his forehead. What kind of neighbor was this? He couldn't be beaten except for the name and style.
after awhile.
Anting said truthfully: "I do like old things, but I am happy to see urbanization..."
As a reborn person, the young man actually has a kind of mentality of regaining many old people and things, so he will naturally cherish them.
but…
Anting had already purchased the land in the second commercial center. He bought more and more, and bought about one-eighth of it. He was waiting for the urbanization to reach that point, and he could make a lot of money.
Sufficient to integrate all business lines - start-up capital for groupization.
Between money and feelings, he will make a realistic choice.
Anting did not explain this to Qiao Liang, and could not explain it. He just said: "Don't worry, urbanization is good for me anyway."
I will win.
I will have everything.
"Why do you tell me to leave it alone, you bastard Anting!"
"Hehehe, if you keep talking, I'm going to fart."
Qiao Liang slapped Anting's butt hard: "Disgusting."
Anting: "Meow meow meow!"
Anting didn't mind if this girl slapped him on the butt. She was so shameless and said, "Do you want to play Q?"
"Hahaha…"
After all the vehicles have passed, the green light comes.
Anting rode a modified dead flying bicycle, carrying Qiao Liang and Maomao, and drove quickly into Osmanthus Road. It was February in the world, and it was not yet the season when Osmanthus blooms.
The arcade here is still so special and full of charm.
Qiao Liang enjoyed this fast feeling and urged: "Brother Ting, hurry up! Rush!"
"Didn't you just say it was cool?"
"I'm used to it! I'm a happy girl!"
"Okay! Hurry up!"
Thanks to the arrival of this girl, Anting felt a little relieved about Gu Xueli's departure.
When Anting and Song Ci are together, the 29-year-old soul from the previous life always dominates.
When Anting and Qiao Liang are together, they tend to be more passionate 16-year-old boys.
When passing the convenience store on Guihua Road, Qiao Liang yelled that she wanted to eat a Wuyang cone.
"Brother Ting, eat Wuyang cone with me!"
Anting said helplessly: "I hope this is a question, at least asking for my wishes, rather than a statement."
"Hehehe, you won't refuse anyway."
"Yes Yes Yes."
In desperation, Anting had to accompany her to finish eating before leaving.
The bicycles were parked in front of the convenience store. Anting and Qiao Liang each took a taro-flavored Wuyang cone, leaned against the pillar of the arcade, and licked it silently.
The cat named Anting shared a piece of chicken sausage.
Anting recalled the issue of urbanization and wanted to understand it. He asked: "Cranliang, are you worried that Guihua Road will be demolished?"
"Well...a little bit." The short-haired girl under the osmanthus tree on the side of the pillar lowered her eyes and said: "Didn't I tell you that I was not in good health when I was born? Since I moved back to Guihua Road, my health has deteriorated. no problem."
"Naive, superstitious..."
"Humph~"
Qiao Liang, who had a mouth full of ice cream, pouted her lips and wiped her mouth with the sleeve of her sweatshirt as if to vent her anger. You know... these are Anting's clothes.
Anting was not so stingy. He was struggling with a piece of clothing and said seriously: "Don't worry, Osmanthus Flower Road will not be demolished."
Qiao Liang made a confused sound, "Huh...?"
Guihua Road, if Anting remembers correctly, is insulated from demolition.
By 2012, with the rapid expansion of urbanization, some people gradually realized that some buildings with monumental value should be preserved instead of being demolished blindly. It was required to protect ancient buildings.
This place has quite a historical feel and unique arcade style, making it unique.
It won't be demolished at all.
At most, renovate the old ones and renovate the walls.
Therefore, Qiao Liang doesn't need to worry about anything.
After hearing the young man's words, Qiao Liang smiled under the yellowing street lamp, like a blooming osmanthus, and his whole body was shining.
"Since Brother Ting has said so, I can rest assured."
"Well, when did I lie to you?"
At this moment, Qiao Liang had already finished the ice cream in his hand, picked up the cat on the ground, and jumped upstairs with restless steps.
Maybe I forgot that I was wearing slippers and socks, and my shoes accidentally slipped off.
Went back in embarrassment.
Anting was amused.
When I walked to the stairs, I suddenly looked back and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Ting, for being willing to be my friend. I am very happy every day."
"Idiot, everyone is happy to be your friend."
"alright."
After Qiao Liang went upstairs, Anting prepared to ride his bicycle back to the city square.
Ok.
This girl was kind enough to leave a bicycle for Anting. There was no need to walk back. She could just park the bicycle in the store later and Qiao Liang could ride it back when she had time.
Anting waited until the lights came on on the second floor before riding away.
Just as she was about to leave, the short-haired girl leaned out her upper body from the second floor. The height of the second floor was exactly the same as the osmanthus tree. At first glance, she looked like a fairy hanging on the osmanthus tree.
"Brother Ting, bye."
"Ah."
(End of this chapter)
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