After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 294 Cherry blossoms are still scattered

Song Ci made a small agreement with her grandparents to visit them every winter and summer vacation.

This year's summer vacation was only two weeks, which was very short, but Song Ci kept the promise and flew to S City to spend some time with her grandparents.

Anting took advantage of the characteristics of a doting sister and flew to S city with Song Ci. He saw Song Yuxun picking her up with his own eyes, and then he left with peace of mind.

Song Yuxun, a girl with twin ponytails, is as hostile to Anting as ever.

actually…

After Anting invited her to watch the concert, the relationship between Song Yuxun and the boy should have been relaxed and even friendly. However, Song Ci temporarily changed his mind and did not return to S city, and a new conflict appeared again.

They really don't get along.

Anting said hello to the girl, who gave her an unfriendly look.

Anting shrugged helplessly, too lazy to get entangled.

After the Song sisters left, Anting thought about visiting Gu Xueli since they had come to S city. After some thought, he gave up.

Still unable to respond to that person's feelings.

When we met, it was a bit awkward.

Subsequently.

Anting took a plane back to a neighboring city and asked Chen Jing to drive him back to Bauhinia Street.

Along the way, Anting looked at various documents, especially the information about Hongji Real Estate and Dingsheng Real Estate.

"Dingsheng Real Estate was the company that acquired Bauhinia Street in the previous life. In this parallel time and space, a thunderstorm occurred in advance. The acquisition has not been followed up. Now it has been acquired by Hongji Real Estate. Is it possible that the old matter will be brought up again?"

Is it possible that the subsidiary acquisition plan will be restarted?

This is what Anting needs to worry about.

Suddenly, his QQ phone started bombarding him. When he took it out and looked at it, he couldn't help but smile.

Most people should avoid disturbing messages in chat groups, and the same is true for Anting.

Only this group of six will never be blocked.

The reason why this group suddenly became so lively was because Song Ci changed the name of the group—preparatory class for college in City B.

If someone else had changed the group name, it would actually be okay, after all, everyone had made an appointment; but when Song Ci changed the name, the meaning was completely different.

I, Song Ci, want to join the university in City B.

Bao Weiwei: “Welcome new students!”

Goofy: "+1"

Qiao Liang: "Song Cici~"

Anting smiled and replied: "+1"

After flipping through the information for a while, something was missing.

Missing Zhu Jiajun.

Everyone was welcoming Song Ci to join the queue to apply for university in City B, but this kid was missing. He was probably addicted to games again and didn't look at his phone.

In any case, Anting is already looking forward to our future together.

……

Just when Anting was immersed in beautiful fantasy, night fell.

The car stopped at the intersection of Bauhinia Street and I had already reached the door of my house, but I saw an unexpected person here.

Zhu Jiajun.

He almost didn't talk about the clothes of other boys. That's because Anting didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't even pay attention to his own clothes. At his core, he was just like a landlord, wearing slippers and big pants.

Zhu Jiajun is a special one among boys. He is a bit similar to Song Ci in that he never wears shorts. Even in the hot summer, he still wears long pants.

Song Ci doesn't wear shorts, but she feels a little insecure.

Zhu Jiajun doesn't wear shorts because he is afraid that others will laugh at his fat legs.

Like this moment.

The upper body is in a white T-shirt with light stains of sweat, the lower body is in school uniform trousers, wearing a pair of slippers, and has a short haircut, fat and white.

He is about to enter his senior year of high school, and his ID card shows that he is actually 17 years old, but he still hasn't grown taller, weighing 1.6 meters and 167 pounds.

Not to mention stunning, it can't even please anyone.

Zhu Jiajun has been exercising since he participated in the men's 3000 meters in the school sports meeting in his freshman year of high school.

It's a pity that he can't keep his mouth shut, and combined with the mental and physical exertion of a high school student, he is not suitable for dieting and losing weight, and he really can't lose weight.

It was nine o'clock in the evening.

Anting looked at the fat man at the door of his house and said with a smile: "Hey, the group is so lively and you don't even say a word, why did you come to my house?"

"Ah... ah!"

Zhu Jiajun was startled by the young man who suddenly appeared from behind, and his fat body trembled.

"Brother Ting..."

Anting was a little suspicious, but still smiled and said, "You came to see me so late. Do you want to treat me to a supper?"

"No...it's not..." He just finished speaking. He may have realized that eating late night snacks is a good thing, so he changed his words and said, "Well, I invite you to have a meal at the food stall at the corner of the street."

"Okay! Then I'll call the others."

Although Song Ci is not at home, he can call Gao Fei and Bao Weiwei, or even his junior high school classmates.

Seeing that Anting was about to take out his mobile phone, Zhu Jiajun shouted: "No, no need. I want to have supper alone with Brother Ting. There is something I want to talk about." Actually...

No matter how dull Anting was, he vaguely realized that Zhu Jiajun had something very important.

He may have sensed that the atmosphere was a bit solemn and the other party was a bit nervous, so he joked: "Hey... Fatty, don't act like this, as if you want to confess to me. Don't be like this, I like girls! Especially little lolita."

It really worked.

The tension and solemnity in Zhu Jiajun's body suddenly disintegrated. He blushed, waved his hands, and said: "That's... no, I am wholeheartedly devoted to Senior Sister Shen!"

"I really can't stand you."

Senior Shen has graduated from high school, are you still thinking about her?
People have rejected you, why don’t you give up?

Although he was speechless, Anting would not interfere with his friends' personal feelings.

Followed by.

Under the protection of the moonlight, Anting took a quick step towards the street entrance. Halfway there, he suddenly looked back and urged: "Come on, aren't you treating me to a supper?"

Like a knight under the moonlight.

Like the hero under the redbud tree.

"Um…"

It's a clear summer night.

At the food stall at the street corner, Anting and Zhu Jiajun found a corner seat. The business here was good and the corner location would be quieter, making it easier to chat.

After sitting down.

Uncle Wen came up and asked the two of them what they wanted to eat.

Before Anting could speak, Zhu Jiajun said, "Can you bring me two bottles of beer?"

"Well…"

Noticing the surprise on Anting's face, Zhu Jiajun said awkwardly: "I just suddenly want to drink."

"It's okay, I'll drink with you."

Uncle Wen was a rough man who broke into society at the age of 15. He used to be wilder than them. He had no problem with two high school students coming out to drink, so he obediently handed over two bottles of beer.

then.

Anting took the initiative and said: "Fat man, it's your treat tonight. You are responsible for ordering, and I can do everything."

"it is good…"

Zhu Jiajun is a person with no opinion, no temper, and no self-confidence. Usually when he goes out with other people, he has no right to speak and just goes with the flow.

Even if he is treating the guests himself, he still wants Anting to make the decision.

After the two of them finished ordering, Uncle Wen went down.

Anting casually picked up the bottle opener and opened one of the bottles of beer. Zhu Jiajun subconsciously stretched out the glass cup, but found that the other person drank directly from his mouth.

There are two bottles of beer in total, and what glasses to pour.

Very bold.

Zhu Jiajun smiled awkwardly, followed suit, raised another bottle of beer, and took a sip. Maybe he was not used to drinking like this and choked.

Looking at the fat man's embarrassment, Anting laughed unkindly.

After a while, the young man stopped smiling and said seriously: "Fat man, you are done with your courage. It's time to tell you your purpose. Stop beating around the bush. Your brother Ting won't do this."

Already seen it.

This guy asked for a drink just to be brave.

Hearing this, Zhu Jiajun squeezed out a smile, brewing his emotions for a while, and said in a complicated tone: "Brother Ting, you just said that I came to confess to you. You may be right. I am indeed here to confess to you."

"Hey... keep talking."

Anting believed that the other party was not Brokeback Mountain. The latter was so obsessed with Shen Huanyue that it was difficult to like other girls, let alone boys.

"Ever since elementary school, I have been bullied and ridiculed by other classmates. No girl liked me. I once imagined that things would be different when I entered junior high school, but the reality was not as I expected. After I entered junior high school, everything remained the same until one time. By chance, I met Brother Ting in an Internet cafe. It was you who protected me.

At first, I thought you just regarded me as a bitch who came and went when you called me. But before the swearing-in ceremony on the [-]th day of the Lunar New Year, I realized that I was wrong. You are really good to me, and you really treat me as a good friend. , you changed my life, allowed me to enter a key high school, and gained a fairly splendid youth. "

Hearing this, Anting felt a little embarrassed.

actually…

If he had not been reborn, he would have regarded the other party as a loser and not a friend at all.

In his previous life, Anting only truly regarded Fatty as a close friend when he was at his most depressed. When he was a student, he didn't take him seriously.

Zhu Jiajun didn't know what was going on in Anting's heart, so he continued: "It's hard to imagine how gloomy my youth would have been without Brother Ting. I sincerely yearn for and admire Brother Ting. I have wanted to be like Brother Ting more than once." Good people... now have an opportunity in front of me.”

In a way, it is indeed a confession.

"Chance?"

Anting suddenly realized something was wrong.

Zhu Jiajun replied: "Well, I received an invitation from a team and I can play professionally."

The cherry blossoms are still scattered.

　actually.
　　This was a plan thought up early in the morning.

　　Although it is not realistic, the main reason is that I want to write about e-sports.

　　Unfortunately, I don’t know what games there were before 2010, and I haven’t played them, so I simply moved 101 ahead of time and wrote about what I am familiar with.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)