Chapter 12 Adjacent Rooms

"I don't want to live on the same floor as you, I want to go to the second floor!"

actually…

The second floor has two rooms, two halls, a kitchen and a bathroom. When Anting was very young, he lived on the second floor, which was convenient for his parents to take care of. It was only after entering junior high school that the teenager had a sense of privacy and demanded independence. Coupled with the growing gap between father and son, he moved up to the third floor.

In this way, Song Ci's idea of ​​moving to the second floor is completely maneuverable, and it is even a very easy thing.

Unexpectedly.

An Ting was puzzled and poured cold water on it, saying, "Well...the two rooms on the second floor of my house are next to each other. This is the room I used to live in when I was a child. In order to prevent something from happening to me, the soundproofing is poor. So... are you sure you want to move to the second floor?"

"No, what does poor sound insulation have to do with me? Is there any problem?"

While speaking, Song Ci met An Ting's frenzied blinking, and the adolescent girl's head spun rapidly, crazily capturing key words.

room adjoining…

The soundproofing is poor...

Thinking about it, Song Ciqiao blushed, and made up some strange pictures in his mind.

Well... Anyway, Song Ci is already 15 years old. She has taken all physiology classes in school. She has never eaten pork but has seen pigs run. Since her mother lives with Uncle An, there are many things she should do.

Including...serious things.

Seeing this, An Ting knew that the girl understood, and didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue her. She said, "Little sister, don't disturb the good things between adults... It's not because I like it that I live with you. I am also forced to do nothing."

After that, went downstairs.

"Rogue!!!" Song Ci cursed, "Also, I'm a few months older than you, so I'm the big sister! Not the little sister..."

"Huh~"

An Ting discovered a new joy, that is to let Song Ci break the defense. It seems very interesting to let a perfect girl break the defense.

Don't blame An Ting for being naughty, he has been busy studying recently, so he will be somewhat boring.

Give life some condiments, no, some Song porcelain!

Seven o'clock at night.

Under the management of Papa Ann, a table of sumptuous meals was prepared, and the newly formed family of four had a hearty meal in the dining room on the second floor and had a wonderful time.

……

One thing needs a beep.

Father An and Aunt Song plan to go to get the certificate in the near future, but the wedding banquet may be delayed for a while. It is estimated that they hope to wait until the children's high school entrance examination is over before holding it, and they don't want to affect the children's studies.

Some people may think that there is no need to throw a big banquet for the second marriage, but it is actually necessary...

The hometown town is a quaint and timeless urban-rural junction, and Zijing Street is the most charming part, where a group of dear people live.

While simple, there are still some flaws, for example, he likes to gossip behind his back.

This kind of thing about a mother and daughter living in someone else's house is basically a topic of other people's gossip. Although you have obtained the certificate, people don't know about it.

The best solution is to please eat!
Tell people out loud - we're right.

Although I keep saying that I want to be an unrestrained, self-reliant person and not be affected by gossip, but after all, I am a secular person. If the problem can be solved by spending money, why should I endure it?
Anyway, one word - swing!

Wine display...

After dinner.

An Ting habitually returns to the third floor to study. Since he has been living alone on the third floor, he is used to doing everything in the living room, even the computer is in the living room.

For a while, he sat in front of the computer and read a book.

Song Ci was about to take a bath, got a change of clothes from the room, happened to pass by the living room, and was somewhat surprised to see the young man studying hard.

At school, many people saw him studying and said he was pretending.

Song Ci didn't think he was pretending, at least he was telling the truth at the 3-day swearing-in meeting, but he also thought it was a [-]-minute enthusiasm, and he couldn't last long. He didn't expect to study so hard at home.

Although the boy's transformation was stuck at a very embarrassing point, no matter how much Song Ci didn't like this boy, he wouldn't hit him.

Even if there is a bet between them.

She is proud and respects everyone who makes progress.

An Ting was still wearing his daytime clothes, but he just changed into slippers. His whole body was dirty, and suddenly he felt a hot gaze. He turned his chair and looked, and he met Song Ci's gaze.

The teenager is probably not used to living with others. Once he is addicted to studying, he suddenly withdraws and appears, and he can't help being shocked.

"Idiot, don't scare me suddenly..."

"Obviously you are not used to living under the same roof with others..." Song Ci also understood very well. She just came out of the room and saw a person in the living room, but she also fell into a brief trance.

We are all used to being alone.

We are not used to living under the same roof as other people.

"Maybe, I'm not allowed to come out from behind when I'm concentrating on a certain thing in the future."

"Okk~"

Song Ci would indeed be cuter at home. As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he was repeating words to a boy.

Paired with a white T-shirt, lavender cropped pants, and small slippers, it exudes a temperament that cannot be seen on campus, so cute...

An Ting, who has been a man for two lifetimes, thinks he is very calm, but in reality he is still a little confused.

Followed by.

As his eyes moved down, An Ting noticed that on the top of a stack of clothes on the other side's chest, there was a set of pink underwear.

"Oh~ So I like this color, I didn't see it so girlish."

"what!?"

Following the boy's gaze, Song Ci saw her underwear. She has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, and she habitually puts her underwear on top of her clothes, which is in line with the order of dressing.

only…

She forgot that there was a boy in the family.

"Don't look!"

"Don't blame me this time, you scared me, I saw you, it was a tie~"

"Humph…"

After a low hum, Song Ci slipped into the bathroom with her little pink slippers.

When I was a student, summer uniforms were always white, and once they sweated, they were always transparent. Girls would deliberately choose light colors, especially white underwear...

Song porcelain is no exception.

She actually likes the cliche pink, but she usually wears white at school, but she didn't expect it to be exposed today.

Halfway through, she still looked back at An Ting, as if warning him not to do strange things; after entering the bathroom, she opened the door, poked out half of her face, and warned, "Don't mess around!"

"Ann... I don't have that kind of desire for you..."

When An Ting looked at Song Ci with half of his face protruding like this, he felt a sense of trance, as if facing a wolf girl, quite cute.

The next second, Nait walked in.

Seeing Nai Te, An Ting suddenly changed her mind, "Sure enough, she is still a dog girl..."

Then, Song Ci took a bath in the bathroom, and the sound of the water was splashing. Although it couldn't make waves in the young man's heart, it was inevitable that there would be a drop or two occasionally, causing faint ripples.

The evil adolescent body...

Although the soul is 29 years old, but the body is 15 years old, pulling each other...

The young man can't help thinking of the happy-heard plots that only appear in youth romantic comedies, for example, the heroine accidentally dropped her change of clothes on the floor while taking a bath and got wet directly, and then asked the male protagonist outside to help deliver the dry clothes, and accidentally slipped her feet when she pushed the door...

Unfortunately... nothing happened.

Tonight, if there is anything to say, it is the sound of tossing and turning in the next room...

Canine girl, insecure...

For unfamiliar environments, at a loss.

(End of this chapter)

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