After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 284 Don’t be a sister-in-law

at the same time.

Anting and Song Ci had just walked out of the administration building when a gust of summer wind blew by and the former sneezed.

"You have the flu?"

Hearing Song Ci's concern, Anting shook his head, sniffed, and said, "Well... no, I probably just came out of the air-conditioned room. The temperature difference is too big."

Song Ci had a look of reminiscence on her face. In the blink of an eye, more than a year had passed since her mother remarried. She said with emotion: "It's good that I didn't catch a cold. I never thought I would have the chance to wear that dress."

That dress was not a wedding dress, just a pure white evening dress, more like a bridesmaid dress.

Anting's black formal suit can be regarded as a groom's suit. Anyway, boys' clothes are all the same, so the difference is not very big.

"I wonder if I can still wear it?"

Unexpectedly.

After Song Ci sighed, Anting was still playful and joked: "You can definitely wear it, but I really may not be able to wear it."

"What do you mean?"

"After graduating from the third grade of junior high school, everyone stops growing; I have grown a lot taller."

This sentence touched Song Ci's sore spot somewhat.

She was originally satisfied with her figure and height, until she met the monster Qiao Liang, and she became even more envious. She hoped that she could grow to 1.7 meters tall and that her bust could be bigger.

however.

the reality is cruel.

Song porcelain really stopped growing.

Anting has grown a lot, and is even still growing. He was 1.7 meters tall in the third year of junior high school, and now he has grown to 1.8 meters tall in the second year of high school. In this way, he may not be able to fit into his clothes.

After understanding the girl's inner drama, Anting did not give up and continued: "It doesn't matter, Miss Song Ci, she is very cute even though she is small."

Hearing this, an angry symbol appeared on Song Ci's forehead and she clenched her fists.

The tone is good.

"Bad guy! Looking for a fight!"

Seeing Song Ci lose his temper, Anting ran away quickly.

The two staged a chase scene on campus. Because the next class was physical education, they did not run to the teaching building, but went straight to the track and field.

All the way to the track and field.

Perhaps realizing that he couldn't catch up with Anting, Song Ci, who had always been upright, thought of Qiao Liang and suddenly stopped running. He squatted on the ground, covering his chest with one hand and his face with the other.

Anting was having a lot of fun, but when he turned around, he found a long, straight black girl squatting on the lawn in the middle of the track and field, something didn't look right.

He quickly stepped forward, stood aside and asked with concern: "Song Ci, are you okay?"

Seeing that the girl with long black hair squatting on the ground still didn't respond, Anting became even more worried and simply squatted down and stood aside.

Song Ci's ears twitched, she saw the right moment, and with one swoop, she threw the young man to the ground, "Ha... I finally caught you!"

While Mingming was feeling proud, Song Ci looked down and noticed that the young man was shy. It was not frustration, but more of embarrassment.

Look at your posture carefully again.

Sitting on the other party's lap, his face was facing the young man. His long, straight black hair was like a black waterfall, directly surrounding the young man.

Anting, who was lying on the ground, looked around but couldn't see anything. He could only look directly at the girl and said in an awkward tone: "Are you here?"

to be frank.

Usually only Qiao Liang can do this kind of shady operation.

Since the target was Song Ci, Anting was careless and didn't expect that this girl would go as far as pretending to be sick.

Of course, it's not that I'm really bad, but I've become more lively.

At this moment, Anting had to admit one thing: he was thinking wrongly.

Song Ci also fell into a trance, staring blankly at the young man. Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and his upper body subconsciously tilted downwards...

suddenly.

The school bell rang at an inappropriate time.

Song Ci came to his senses first, stood up, ran not far away, and met up with Bao Weiwei and other girls.

Anting lay on the ground, looking at the sky, silently reminiscing.

……

High school physical education classes are the same.

After waiting for the warm-up exercises to end, the students received their favorite sports equipment and met up with their familiar classmates to play with each other.

Summer’s…

It's sunny and hot.

Anting would not be too actively involved in physical training at this time. If he wanted to vent his energy, he would play basketball with Gao Fei and other boys.

While Anting was playing basketball, Song Ci and the girls were playing table tennis under the shade of the trees...

Right next to the basketball court, you can see the teenagers playing basketball at a glance.

The mushroom-headed Chen Mo looked at Anting eagerly, opening his mouth wide, revealing a pair of small rabbit teeth, which was very cute.

"Eh...Sports Committee, he's really handsome."

"Well, it's pretty good, but it's just a bit scumbag. Do you remember that Wen Chuli from the first year of high school? That guy from Anting provoked others, tricked them into coming to No. [-] Middle School, and dumped them, but it was bad."

"It's not bad to be bad." The person who said this was Cheng Cheng, the former CP leader of Anting and Song Ci.

Hearing this sentence, other girls looked at Cheng Cheng in surprise. Wu Meimei said bluntly: "Aren't you the leader of CP? Why do you seem to be a little obsessed with Anting?"

Hearing this, Cheng Cheng blushed a little. After a second thought, he took Song Ci's arm and said shamelessly: "It's not that I like Anting, but mainly because I want to be Song Ci's younger brother and sister." When this nonsense came out, all the girls present were amused. .

Many girls repeated this sentence.

It’s not that she likes Anting, it’s just that she wants to be Song Ci’s younger sibling.

Everyone was chasing Song Ci, shouting blindly—sister-in-law.

Song Ci was so stupid that she covered her ears and said inexplicably unhappy: "I don't want to be your sister-in-law..."

……

After gym class.

Anting went to eat with the boys, and occasionally there would be group actions among the boys, especially after sweating together.

Song Ci has a strict henpecky side, but she is actually a very knowledgeable and virtuous wife. She does not force herself to act with a group of boys, but goes to the canteen to buy water alone.

She has always had the habit of bringing a thermos, but she just finished her physical education class and the water temperature in the thermos was too high, so she still wanted to drink something colder.

After buying water, I walked out of the canteen and saw Qiao Liang passing by with a pile of drawing paper.

Whenever the temperature is hot, Qiao Liang and Anting are the same, wearing shortened school uniform pants, short-sleeved private clothes on the upper body, and a pair of sneakers.

Maybe it's because her hair is a little longer, making her look more girlish.

The paint on her face added a touch of brilliance to her.

Although she was a bit proud to say this, Song Ci considered herself a beautiful girl, a first-class beautiful girl, but she was a little shy in front of the goblin.

"Song Cici, why are you staring at me?"

After Song Ci finished sweating, he felt a little more free and easy, and said honestly: "It's nothing, I just think Qiao Liang is very handsome."

Qiao Liang said proudly, "It's just so so. No matter how handsome I am, I still like you."

"Stop saying this, it will make me look like the male-female heroine in the novel..."

It's the kind of classic plot in novels with heroines that not only fascinates the hero, but also the heroine.

"Pfft..." Qiao Liang was amused, "You are my heroine, kiss me, mua~"

Facing Qiao Liang's offensive, Song Ci stretched out her hand and pressed it against the girl's face, not wanting to be kissed by the girl.

The two were arguing for a while, and Song Ci said seriously: "Qiao Liang, what did you bring?"

"Well...these are all things I drew before. The lockers in the classroom can't accommodate them, so I plan to take them back to the dance studio."

do not forget.

This girl is the president of the dance club and has the key and right to use the dance studio on the fourth floor of the Art Building. She almost treats it as her own private place.

"Oh…"

While talking, Song Ci looked through the scrolls in the other person's hands with great interest, and unexpectedly noticed several portraits of Anting, from facial close-ups to sports sketches, and even the whole body.

"Hey, you drew so many Antings."

When she was in elementary school, Song Ci attended interest classes and studied art and music, but they were no longer in use. Although her taste skills were average, from a non-professional perspective, she knew that the other party was very good at painting.

Qiao Liang has always been interested in Anting. He always felt that there were two souls hidden in the split young man's body, and he always wanted to draw a real version of him.

Especially after he became a sophomore in high school, Qiao Liang invited Anting to be a model in the high school art room from time to time.

Accidentally... the more I draw, the more I draw.

One stack is Anting.

"Well, Brother Ting is very suitable to be a model."

"really…"

Although Song Ci didn't want to admit it, she knew that Anting's appearance was very good, and it would not be a problem to become a male model in the future.

"Well…"

at this time.

Song Ci had just taken a sip of mineral water, but he accidentally pulled out a portrait of Anting, which was almost completely naked, and sprayed water on the spot, "Ahem, cough, no... Qiao Liang, why are you still painting like this?"

Seeing this, Qiao Liang felt a little guilty. She did have the intention to learn pornographic comics and drew a lot of erotic pictures, both male and female, including Anting and Song Ci.

This is a sexy picture suitable for cute girls.

Although it is a sexy picture, it is not the whole picture, and it still has underwear.

Now that everything was discovered, Qiao Liang smashed the jar and said with a hint of joking, "How about this painting?"

Song Ci wiped her mouth and blushed, saying, "I don't know what it means."

"I have to go, I don't have time."

Seeing that class was about to end, Qiao Liangde rushed to the dance studio and was about to leave, but was stopped by Song Ci.

The short-haired girl looked back and stared at Song Ci with unclear eyes; the latter silently walked up and took away Anting's astringent picture.

"Hey...what are you doing?"

Song Ci: "Confiscated! Don't treat other people's younger brothers as models."

"what…"

Qiao Liang quite liked that painting, but seeing Song Ci's tone so determined, he had no choice but to give up and leave aggrievedly.

After Qiao Liang walked away, Song Ci looked at the portrait of the boy in his hand, and the scene of pushing the opponent on the track and field came to mind, and he also thought of the scene of the boy sweating on the basketball court.

For a while, I was dreaming.

"Is it suitable for girls... Shittu?"

(End of this chapter)