After rebirth, I have an extra sister
Chapter 297 For those of us who are not good at saying goodbye, just don’t separate.
Chapter 297 For those of us who are not good at saying goodbye, just don’t separate.
When Anting and Qiao Liang watched the rainbow, the latter's body was already wet. The red and white striped T-shirt on his upper body was partially transparent, reflecting the black hood in the depths.
When he fell, Anting was in the upper position, and he was wearing shorts, so his clothes didn't get wet much.
"You really like red and black..."
Anting stared at the short-haired girl's upper body and was a little shocked - it was so dark.
"Are you still watching!?"
As he spoke, Qiao Liang covered her chest, her cheeks turned red, and she looked shy and cute.
"Why are you so shy?"
The first meeting between the two was enough of a surprise.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Liang's face turned redder, like a ripe apple, ready to be beaten.
"An Ting, take my memory loss punch!"
"Yo-Yo!"
Anting ran away.
One after another, they ran back to the store.
The commotion was about to end. Anting originally wanted to take out the maid uniform used in the warm winter activities from the utility room and let Qiao Liang change into it. Unfortunately, it was left there for too long. The maid uniform was too dirty, the season was wrong, and it was too hot to wear.
In desperation, the boy took off his orange apron, hung it around the girl's neck, and took her to buy some clothes nearby.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if I'm still wet..." Qiao Liang said.
Anting rolled his eyes and complained: "I'll spare you the trouble, just stay with this weak body. I'm afraid you'll catch a cold the next day and still live alone. I don't know who will take care of you."
"If I get sick, Brother Ting will take full responsibility and take care of me! Hehehehe..."
"Never…"
Anting doesn't have time to take care of a sick cat.
Followed by.
Anting and Qiao Liang left the secret base and walked to the city square. As soon as they entered the square, the latter smiled like a flower and joked: "Is this a date?"
Anting looked a little helpless when he saw her eagerness to give it a try, and complained: "It's a crap date, I just want to change you into dry clothes."
"Ow~"
Song Ci is a very girly person. Even though she always looks perfect, shopping is still quite troublesome. Like many girls, it takes a long time to choose a piece of clothing.
Qiao Liang is different. She chooses clothes very quickly and accurately.
After a while, I bought shorts and shorts from a sports brand.
Just when Anting thought the task was completed, Qiao Liang suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the young man's wrist, and said in a complex tone: "There is still one thing left."
"what?"
"Idiot, the outside has been solved, but the inside still needs to be solved..."
"Forehead…"
Upon hearing this.
Anting realized that he had overlooked a very important point. This girl was soaked all over, not only on the outside, but also on the inside.
actually…
There are sports bras in sports brand stores, but in non-sports situations, they are not that comfortable and have a strong sense of restraint.
I still went to an ordinary clothing store.
Standing at the door of the store, Anting looked at the dazzling array of women's underwear through the display window. Even though he was a reborn person, he felt oppressed.
"I'll wait for you outside."
"Hey, are you shy?"
Anting was speechless, "Well..."
"Keke, I originally wanted you to look for some styles."
"Idiot, you're talking like you're going to wear it for me if I'm looking for you."
"Keke, I definitely won't show it to you."
"So what's the point of me looking for styles? You buy it quickly and change it quickly. I'm hungry. Let's go have dinner together."
Amid Anting's helpless complaints, Qiao Liang skipped into the clothing store with a silvery laugh.
The young man standing at the door of the store said that he would not go in because he was bored, so he still cast his eyes inside the store, a little curious about what style the girl would buy.
It's indeed red...
An interesting scene appeared. The clerk sister brought one that looked quite big and brought it over. Qiao Liang shook her head and pointed to the bigger one.
Anting was slightly startled.
Maybe he was used to seeing Song Ci hanging clothes to dry at night, and he was used to the size. He didn't expect that the gap between people could be so big.
next second.
Qiao Liang, who was a few meters away, noticed the eyes outside the store, raised the extra-large bag on his hand, showed a sinister look on his face, and said teasingly: Do you like it?
There is no sound, just the shape of the mouth.
At that moment, the girls in the store, as well as the men who accompanied the women shopping, all looked at Anting with admiration - you are lucky, your children will not be hungry in the future.
No matter how hard it is, you can't suffer the child.
Feeling this awkward look, Anting held his forehead. He was not helpless. He could only pray to God to accept this goblin quickly.
soon.
Qiao Liang, resurrected with full health, walked out of the store carrying a bag.
Wearing a loose black T-shirt, a pair of running shorts with some slits, and a pair of small slippers, at first glance, it looked like he was not wearing pants.
Sexy and brilliant.
"Hee hee hee."
It can be seen that this girl is still complacent about the evil she just did.
Anting couldn't help but pinched her cheek and said, "You scheming little devil."
"Hmph~ A little mischief makes life interesting. Brother Ting is still not lively enough..." After saying that, Qiao Liang handed the bag in his hand to Anting and left quickly.
"what is this?"
"Idiot, I'm wearing a new one, where can I put the old one?"
"Forehead…"
Anting subconsciously looked down and saw some wet underwear through the gap in the bag.
"Don't smell it~"
"Whoever wants to smell this smells like rain."
In the summer, clothes soaked in rain like this will definitely smell bad, and it has nothing to do with whether they are beautiful girls or not.
Having said that, if Qiao Liang is not here, Anting, who has a certain desire for knowledge, will most likely take a sniff.
Just when Anting's thoughts were slipping, he raised his eyes and met Qiao Liang's contemptuous gaze. The young man felt guilty, turned his face and whistled.
honestly.
Qiao Liang likes Anting. She doesn't mind if the boy smells her things, mainly because even she can't speak about this kind of thing.
Qiao Liang had always thought that he was a unique person. Until he met Anting, he gradually fell into the stereotype and was a little different from himself.She doesn't hate herself like this.
Brief embarrassment.
Qiao Liang touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry, please treat me to a meal!"
"You guys...are the same all the time."
He really should invite this girl to dinner. After all, he asked her to help collect information about the team club that Zhu Jiajun was about to join and told him.
At this moment, night has fallen.
It's summer, and the City Square, as the only commercial center in Nancheng District, lights up with colorful lights at night, creating a bustling atmosphere.
Anting, Qiao Liang and Maomao went to a time-honored tea restaurant in the old market. Not only their friends, but also other students in Nancheng District, this tea restaurant should be familiar to them.
There are claypot rice, lotus leaf rice, bamboo tube rice, and all kinds of porridge, noodles and rice.
Last year, Anting often ordered takeout from the low wall near the second-year high school teaching building, and he ordered from this restaurant.
The two of them had a full meal and walked out of the restaurant.
The young man's mood has improved a lot, and the next step is to send Qiao Liang and Maomao home.
……
Walk out of the restaurant and walk along the streets of the Old Market towards Osmanthus Road.
Passing by a store that specializes in buying second-hand electrical appliances, a familiar song filled his ears. Anting turned his head and saw a replay of Gu Xueli's concert playing on one of the big screens.
Gu Xueli made her debut after the Spring Festival this year. She no longer used the name Milk Tea Sister, but released her first single "Luoying Colorful" under the name Gu Xueli.
He released his first solo album in early summer, leading a trend of national style.
At the end of summer, actually not long ago, she held her first solo concert.
In just half a year, it became a hit.
Although the national style is not popular in the international community for the time being, it is enough in China.
Gu Xueli is known as the Queen of Chinese Style.
Looking at the people on the screen, Anting was in a daze and said to himself, "Sister Xueli, you are so amazing."
Some people may think that Gu Xueli got to this point thanks to Anting, which is nothing special, but in fact, it depends more on herself.
To some extent, Anting delayed her a bit.
She is a person without youth, but she is too entangled in youth.
She is not good at singing in English at all, but she is developing in that direction for Anting.
Fortunately, at the end of the "Super Singing" stage, Gu Xueli woke up and found her own style instead of imitating others.
"There are rumors that Sister Xueli may appear on the Spring Festival Gala this year." As he spoke, Qiao Liang realized that he had said nonsense and changed his words: "Well, with Sister Xueli's current reputation, as long as she can appear on the No one should object to the Spring Festival Gala’s wishes.”
Even leaving aside her singing skills, Gu Xueli's personal experience is very positive and worthy of praise.
A rural girl with excellent academic performance, but she graduated from junior high school and went south to work in order to support her younger siblings. She is neither humble nor arrogant, neither stealing nor robbing. She sells milk tea and pursues a career in music.
All the way from obscurity to household name.
It's so positive that it explodes.
The officials are not stupid and are very happy to do marketing for such a positive person.
As long as Gu Xueli has this intention and tells it in advance, she will definitely have a seat in the Spring Festival Gala.
"Well, she's worth it." After a pause, Anting continued: "It turns out that Sister Xueli has been gone for a year. Time flies so fast."
Although he debuted in March this year, he participated in "Super Singer" in August last year, exactly one year ago.
"Well, I have known brother Ting for more than two years."
"I see...it's been two and a half years since I came back..."
Hearing Anting's inexplicable words, Qiao Liang tilted his head, a little confused.
Only Anting himself knows that it has been two and a half years since he was reborn.
Anting did not explain anything, stretched and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home, and give you a break, a girl who's not good at saying goodbye."
"Humph, you have no right to criticize me."
Qiao Liang actually saw it.
Regarding Zhu Jiajun's decision to drop out of school early and start a career, the young man in front of him was actually very unhappy.
next second.
Qiao Liang put the cat in his arms on Anting's hand. The latter didn't quite understand what this meant, but he heard the short-haired girl smile and say, "Hey, the cat is yours, and you are mine."
"Idiot, I don't belong to anyone, and I don't like cats that much..."
Despite what he said, the boy still hugged the cat obediently.
The old market is actually an area with little traffic order. Bicycles, motorcycles and cars run rampant, leaving cats walking alone and easily hit by cars.
"Don't you like cats?" Qiao Liang was a little frustrated.
"I like cats that can change." At this point, Anting looked down at the cow cat in his arms, pretended to be, and said: "Change for me!"
"(>^ω^<)Meow~" the cat named Xiao An meowed slightly cutely.
Qiao Liang on the side was amused by Anting. She suddenly muttered: "I wish I had just taken a closer look in the city square to see if there were any cat girl clothes."
Upon hearing this, An Ting's heart skipped a beat, and he pictured Qiao Liang in cat girl clothes.
Qiao Liang must have sensed the young man's thoughts and chuckled.
After about ten minutes.
The two came to Guihua Road.
The arcade style here is as unique as ever. There are still a few days left until the flowering season, and the streets are already filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.
Before going upstairs, Qiao Liang invited Anting to have a Wuyang cone together, but the latter did not refuse.
He just leaned on the pillar of the arcade and silently finished a Wuyang cone.
Eating Wuyang cones - this has become a part of Qiao Liang's repertoire when she goes home.
Qiao Liang always ate faster than Anting, always taking the first step. This time the young man really grabbed her wrist and said, "Hey, your cat."
"Let him go back to Bauhinia Street with you for the summer vacation. Don't let him be unhappy."
The moment the voice fell.
Like a fairy, Qiao Liang slipped away from the young man's hand. In the midsummer night wind, his dull hair swayed and strands of black hair fluttered.
When he reached the stairs, Qiao Liang suddenly stopped and looked back: "An Ting, I was thinking..."
"Thinking about what?"
"Since you are not good at saying goodbye and I am not good at saying goodbye, why don't we never say goodbye for the rest of our lives?"
We are all bad at saying goodbye.
In this case, it would be better not to differentiate.
In a daze, Anting seemed to see a fairy with long flowing hair.
They always praise Qiao Liang, who has short hair, for being unique and very handsome; maybe she is the most beautiful with long hair.
(End of this chapter)
When Anting and Qiao Liang watched the rainbow, the latter's body was already wet. The red and white striped T-shirt on his upper body was partially transparent, reflecting the black hood in the depths.
When he fell, Anting was in the upper position, and he was wearing shorts, so his clothes didn't get wet much.
"You really like red and black..."
Anting stared at the short-haired girl's upper body and was a little shocked - it was so dark.
"Are you still watching!?"
As he spoke, Qiao Liang covered her chest, her cheeks turned red, and she looked shy and cute.
"Why are you so shy?"
The first meeting between the two was enough of a surprise.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Liang's face turned redder, like a ripe apple, ready to be beaten.
"An Ting, take my memory loss punch!"
"Yo-Yo!"
Anting ran away.
One after another, they ran back to the store.
The commotion was about to end. Anting originally wanted to take out the maid uniform used in the warm winter activities from the utility room and let Qiao Liang change into it. Unfortunately, it was left there for too long. The maid uniform was too dirty, the season was wrong, and it was too hot to wear.
In desperation, the boy took off his orange apron, hung it around the girl's neck, and took her to buy some clothes nearby.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if I'm still wet..." Qiao Liang said.
Anting rolled his eyes and complained: "I'll spare you the trouble, just stay with this weak body. I'm afraid you'll catch a cold the next day and still live alone. I don't know who will take care of you."
"If I get sick, Brother Ting will take full responsibility and take care of me! Hehehehe..."
"Never…"
Anting doesn't have time to take care of a sick cat.
Followed by.
Anting and Qiao Liang left the secret base and walked to the city square. As soon as they entered the square, the latter smiled like a flower and joked: "Is this a date?"
Anting looked a little helpless when he saw her eagerness to give it a try, and complained: "It's a crap date, I just want to change you into dry clothes."
"Ow~"
Song Ci is a very girly person. Even though she always looks perfect, shopping is still quite troublesome. Like many girls, it takes a long time to choose a piece of clothing.
Qiao Liang is different. She chooses clothes very quickly and accurately.
After a while, I bought shorts and shorts from a sports brand.
Just when Anting thought the task was completed, Qiao Liang suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the young man's wrist, and said in a complex tone: "There is still one thing left."
"what?"
"Idiot, the outside has been solved, but the inside still needs to be solved..."
"Forehead…"
Upon hearing this.
Anting realized that he had overlooked a very important point. This girl was soaked all over, not only on the outside, but also on the inside.
actually…
There are sports bras in sports brand stores, but in non-sports situations, they are not that comfortable and have a strong sense of restraint.
I still went to an ordinary clothing store.
Standing at the door of the store, Anting looked at the dazzling array of women's underwear through the display window. Even though he was a reborn person, he felt oppressed.
"I'll wait for you outside."
"Hey, are you shy?"
Anting was speechless, "Well..."
"Keke, I originally wanted you to look for some styles."
"Idiot, you're talking like you're going to wear it for me if I'm looking for you."
"Keke, I definitely won't show it to you."
"So what's the point of me looking for styles? You buy it quickly and change it quickly. I'm hungry. Let's go have dinner together."
Amid Anting's helpless complaints, Qiao Liang skipped into the clothing store with a silvery laugh.
The young man standing at the door of the store said that he would not go in because he was bored, so he still cast his eyes inside the store, a little curious about what style the girl would buy.
It's indeed red...
An interesting scene appeared. The clerk sister brought one that looked quite big and brought it over. Qiao Liang shook her head and pointed to the bigger one.
Anting was slightly startled.
Maybe he was used to seeing Song Ci hanging clothes to dry at night, and he was used to the size. He didn't expect that the gap between people could be so big.
next second.
Qiao Liang, who was a few meters away, noticed the eyes outside the store, raised the extra-large bag on his hand, showed a sinister look on his face, and said teasingly: Do you like it?
There is no sound, just the shape of the mouth.
At that moment, the girls in the store, as well as the men who accompanied the women shopping, all looked at Anting with admiration - you are lucky, your children will not be hungry in the future.
No matter how hard it is, you can't suffer the child.
Feeling this awkward look, Anting held his forehead. He was not helpless. He could only pray to God to accept this goblin quickly.
soon.
Qiao Liang, resurrected with full health, walked out of the store carrying a bag.
Wearing a loose black T-shirt, a pair of running shorts with some slits, and a pair of small slippers, at first glance, it looked like he was not wearing pants.
Sexy and brilliant.
"Hee hee hee."
It can be seen that this girl is still complacent about the evil she just did.
Anting couldn't help but pinched her cheek and said, "You scheming little devil."
"Hmph~ A little mischief makes life interesting. Brother Ting is still not lively enough..." After saying that, Qiao Liang handed the bag in his hand to Anting and left quickly.
"what is this?"
"Idiot, I'm wearing a new one, where can I put the old one?"
"Forehead…"
Anting subconsciously looked down and saw some wet underwear through the gap in the bag.
"Don't smell it~"
"Whoever wants to smell this smells like rain."
In the summer, clothes soaked in rain like this will definitely smell bad, and it has nothing to do with whether they are beautiful girls or not.
Having said that, if Qiao Liang is not here, Anting, who has a certain desire for knowledge, will most likely take a sniff.
Just when Anting's thoughts were slipping, he raised his eyes and met Qiao Liang's contemptuous gaze. The young man felt guilty, turned his face and whistled.
honestly.
Qiao Liang likes Anting. She doesn't mind if the boy smells her things, mainly because even she can't speak about this kind of thing.
Qiao Liang had always thought that he was a unique person. Until he met Anting, he gradually fell into the stereotype and was a little different from himself.She doesn't hate herself like this.
Brief embarrassment.
Qiao Liang touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry, please treat me to a meal!"
"You guys...are the same all the time."
He really should invite this girl to dinner. After all, he asked her to help collect information about the team club that Zhu Jiajun was about to join and told him.
At this moment, night has fallen.
It's summer, and the City Square, as the only commercial center in Nancheng District, lights up with colorful lights at night, creating a bustling atmosphere.
Anting, Qiao Liang and Maomao went to a time-honored tea restaurant in the old market. Not only their friends, but also other students in Nancheng District, this tea restaurant should be familiar to them.
There are claypot rice, lotus leaf rice, bamboo tube rice, and all kinds of porridge, noodles and rice.
Last year, Anting often ordered takeout from the low wall near the second-year high school teaching building, and he ordered from this restaurant.
The two of them had a full meal and walked out of the restaurant.
The young man's mood has improved a lot, and the next step is to send Qiao Liang and Maomao home.
……
Walk out of the restaurant and walk along the streets of the Old Market towards Osmanthus Road.
Passing by a store that specializes in buying second-hand electrical appliances, a familiar song filled his ears. Anting turned his head and saw a replay of Gu Xueli's concert playing on one of the big screens.
Gu Xueli made her debut after the Spring Festival this year. She no longer used the name Milk Tea Sister, but released her first single "Luoying Colorful" under the name Gu Xueli.
He released his first solo album in early summer, leading a trend of national style.
At the end of summer, actually not long ago, she held her first solo concert.
In just half a year, it became a hit.
Although the national style is not popular in the international community for the time being, it is enough in China.
Gu Xueli is known as the Queen of Chinese Style.
Looking at the people on the screen, Anting was in a daze and said to himself, "Sister Xueli, you are so amazing."
Some people may think that Gu Xueli got to this point thanks to Anting, which is nothing special, but in fact, it depends more on herself.
To some extent, Anting delayed her a bit.
She is a person without youth, but she is too entangled in youth.
She is not good at singing in English at all, but she is developing in that direction for Anting.
Fortunately, at the end of the "Super Singing" stage, Gu Xueli woke up and found her own style instead of imitating others.
"There are rumors that Sister Xueli may appear on the Spring Festival Gala this year." As he spoke, Qiao Liang realized that he had said nonsense and changed his words: "Well, with Sister Xueli's current reputation, as long as she can appear on the No one should object to the Spring Festival Gala’s wishes.”
Even leaving aside her singing skills, Gu Xueli's personal experience is very positive and worthy of praise.
A rural girl with excellent academic performance, but she graduated from junior high school and went south to work in order to support her younger siblings. She is neither humble nor arrogant, neither stealing nor robbing. She sells milk tea and pursues a career in music.
All the way from obscurity to household name.
It's so positive that it explodes.
The officials are not stupid and are very happy to do marketing for such a positive person.
As long as Gu Xueli has this intention and tells it in advance, she will definitely have a seat in the Spring Festival Gala.
"Well, she's worth it." After a pause, Anting continued: "It turns out that Sister Xueli has been gone for a year. Time flies so fast."
Although he debuted in March this year, he participated in "Super Singer" in August last year, exactly one year ago.
"Well, I have known brother Ting for more than two years."
"I see...it's been two and a half years since I came back..."
Hearing Anting's inexplicable words, Qiao Liang tilted his head, a little confused.
Only Anting himself knows that it has been two and a half years since he was reborn.
Anting did not explain anything, stretched and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home, and give you a break, a girl who's not good at saying goodbye."
"Humph, you have no right to criticize me."
Qiao Liang actually saw it.
Regarding Zhu Jiajun's decision to drop out of school early and start a career, the young man in front of him was actually very unhappy.
next second.
Qiao Liang put the cat in his arms on Anting's hand. The latter didn't quite understand what this meant, but he heard the short-haired girl smile and say, "Hey, the cat is yours, and you are mine."
"Idiot, I don't belong to anyone, and I don't like cats that much..."
Despite what he said, the boy still hugged the cat obediently.
The old market is actually an area with little traffic order. Bicycles, motorcycles and cars run rampant, leaving cats walking alone and easily hit by cars.
"Don't you like cats?" Qiao Liang was a little frustrated.
"I like cats that can change." At this point, Anting looked down at the cow cat in his arms, pretended to be, and said: "Change for me!"
"(>^ω^<)Meow~" the cat named Xiao An meowed slightly cutely.
Qiao Liang on the side was amused by Anting. She suddenly muttered: "I wish I had just taken a closer look in the city square to see if there were any cat girl clothes."
Upon hearing this, An Ting's heart skipped a beat, and he pictured Qiao Liang in cat girl clothes.
Qiao Liang must have sensed the young man's thoughts and chuckled.
After about ten minutes.
The two came to Guihua Road.
The arcade style here is as unique as ever. There are still a few days left until the flowering season, and the streets are already filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.
Before going upstairs, Qiao Liang invited Anting to have a Wuyang cone together, but the latter did not refuse.
He just leaned on the pillar of the arcade and silently finished a Wuyang cone.
Eating Wuyang cones - this has become a part of Qiao Liang's repertoire when she goes home.
Qiao Liang always ate faster than Anting, always taking the first step. This time the young man really grabbed her wrist and said, "Hey, your cat."
"Let him go back to Bauhinia Street with you for the summer vacation. Don't let him be unhappy."
The moment the voice fell.
Like a fairy, Qiao Liang slipped away from the young man's hand. In the midsummer night wind, his dull hair swayed and strands of black hair fluttered.
When he reached the stairs, Qiao Liang suddenly stopped and looked back: "An Ting, I was thinking..."
"Thinking about what?"
"Since you are not good at saying goodbye and I am not good at saying goodbye, why don't we never say goodbye for the rest of our lives?"
We are all bad at saying goodbye.
In this case, it would be better not to differentiate.
In a daze, Anting seemed to see a fairy with long flowing hair.
They always praise Qiao Liang, who has short hair, for being unique and very handsome; maybe she is the most beautiful with long hair.
(End of this chapter)
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