After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 25 Come on, big sister who plays the guitar

Chapter 25 Come on, big sister who plays the guitar

Xueli, whose full name is Gu Xueli, is not from the local area, not even from the province. It is said that she is from a remote province, a remote and backward mountainous area.

Like many people in Nanpiao, he graduated from junior high school and went out to make a living before he was an adult. He didn't do well, and finally he could only come to a small town to work as a network administrator.

You have to say what's special about her...

Probably a strange woman with little culture, but very romantic feelings, and who likes to play and sing. The guitar should be self-taught, which is the only spiritual sustenance of life in Nanpiao.

She has a dream, but because she has a dream, she looks sad.

For some bleak lives, dreams are not necessarily a good thing, they may also be poison.

Every day, there are people walking on the road of burning dreams.

Every day, Gu Xueli sits in the dim front desk of the Internet cafe, looking at an unreachable castle in the sky, sighing, sighing...

About Gu Xueli's ending.

An Ting didn't know, but he only knew that his father sent away all the tenants, including this Internet cafe, after the contract expired in order to start a business.

As I said before, Brother Zhang, the son of the Internet cafe owner, dare not provoke Anting, especially this year, because this year is the end of the contract period, and as the landlord, Father An has the right to increase the rent, or even not to rent.

In his previous life, Papa An terminated the lease at this time and changed this building into a factory building.

There are no Internet cafes, so the network administrator can only leave.

Disappeared - this is Gu Xueli's ending.

Maybe it's the worst ending, or maybe it's a happy ending.

But... Will Chasing the Sun really have a happy ending?
"You want to collect rent, don't you?"

between words.

Xueli is actually inside the front desk. She still wears a pink coat on the outside. She opened the zipper to reveal her midriff-baring suspenders. Her lower body is in a short skirt. She is wearing a pair of flip-flops. Her pink curly hair is pinned to her ears. Well... that is what we often call a dangerous hairstyle.

Since the air conditioner is turned on almost 24 hours a day in the Internet cafe, Gu Xueli always wears a pink coat, even if it is cool inside, she always has a coat outside.

At this moment, Gu Xueli suddenly became playful, and waved at An Ting with the hand tied with the silver chain, saying: "Little landlord, come in..."

This ambiguous line, coupled with small movements, is somewhat provocative.

"Forehead…"

An Ting glanced at the overcrowded Internet cafe where dragons and snakes mixed together, but he didn't think about it wrongly. The other party probably was afraid that if he gave so much money to Anting in public, he would be easily targeted by bad guys, so he specially let him in at the front desk and gave it to him privately.

This little girl has a delicate side.

The front desk of the Internet cafe is the kind of flip-up door that is specially used for the counter. You can get in by opening it up, but you can also get in from the bottom. Xue Li said: "Well... the baffle is stuck, you may have to get in..."

An Ting didn't doubt that he was there, and at 1.7 meters three, he got down on his stomach and got in.

The boy just got in.

The young woman just opened the upper flap door, looked down at the boy from top to bottom, and smiled.

Seeing this, An Ting knew that she had been teased, the door was not broken at all, and this bad sister was deliberately embarrassing herself.

however.

At this moment, the electric fan that automatically shakes the head blew right behind Xueli, and the short skirt was lifted without warning, revealing the spring scenery.

An Ting, who was lying on the ground, naturally had a panoramic view of everything, and a monotonous white was reflected in his pupils... Unfortunately, these are safety pants, not even Nei Nei.

This girl looks very unrestrained, but in fact she is very conservative...

Hair dye, revealing clothing, stickers, and all kinds of decorations seem to be her armed colors.

"what…"

Xueli is not stupid, she definitely knew that she was gone, but she didn't call out, she just whispered and hurriedly pushed down the skirt, her face was only a little blush, and she just said: "I'm careless..."

Xueli's age is unknown, but she should be between 20 and 25 years old. She is much older than Anting, who is 15 years old, so she is not particularly shy.

An Ting didn't want to be obedient because he took advantage, so he stood up silently, changed the subject, and said, "Where's the money!"

"Well, here you are! Check it out..."

The monthly rent for Anjia’s building is about 1.5 yuan, and a stack of hundred-yuan bills doesn’t look particularly explosive, it’s just a stack of money.

In 2006, the monthly income was 1.5, and the father and son had no mortgage or car loan. It is conceivable how moist the small life was.

An Ting looked at the money on the table and acted calmly.

"You don't need to count, can't you still trust you?" While speaking, An Ting had already stuffed all the money into his schoolbag... There was still a smile that was half yuppie and half warm on his face.

Shirley was a little taken aback.

She went out to work when she was 15 years old, met all kinds of people, and thought she was good at seeing through the hypocrisy of other people. Although she talked and laughed with An Ting and called him a little landlord, she could understand one thing in her heart - An Ting looked down on everyone in this building, including herself.

This boy is born with a sense of superiority, especially in this building, the sense of superiority is almost overflowing.

In Anting's eyes, you are all tenants, outsiders who depend on others, and this is my territory.

however.

At this moment, Xueli felt that this young man was a little different.

Much closer.

Just at this moment, Aunt Zhang, the proprietress of the Internet cafe, came back. The owner and the proprietress of this Internet cafe named "Knight" are both locals. They all know Anting and have a very friendly attitude towards Anting. After all, they rented their land.

"Oh, Anting, why did you come here to collect money at night? Xueli, don't look at the store, and send him back quickly."

"Uh...no need, no need."

This is not the first time Anting has helped his father withdraw money, but it is the first time at such a late hour. Aunt Zhang is naturally worried. If someone robs her, who will be responsible?
Simply let Xueli escort her.

"I want it! I want it! I'll be in trouble if something goes wrong!"

While speaking, Aunt Zhang caught a glimpse of the guitar behind Xueli, and a look of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she didn't explode, and gave Xueli a urging look.

Xueli can still play around with a little boy in Anting, but when facing real adults and the proprietress, there is no room for resistance at all, so she can only go out obediently.

An Ting could feel Xueli's embarrassment, if she was not allowed to leave now, she would probably be scolded by the proprietress.

"Well, then, sister Xueli, please take me home!"

……

Song Ci walks on the road with a high rate of turning heads. With the image of a pure school girl, she attracts a lot of attention.

And Gu Xueli is also good, very attractive, but in the image of a little sister or a hot girl...

He is 1.6 meters tall and has a slender figure. The upper body is a pink jacket with an open zipper, the inside is a crop top, the lower body is a miniskirt, and he is wearing a pair of black flip-flops. He is covered in decorations, tattoo stickers, and he is carrying a guitar.

The big sister from the north... is hot and hot.

"Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang treat you badly?"

There is one advantage of being young - although it is not childlike, but at least you can be a little bit more presumptuous and don't take too much into account.

Xue Li didn't care, but teased: "Hey, it's rare, you actually care about me."

"Hmm... Let's just find out from conscience." An Ting smiled meanly.

"Growing up..."

Gu Xueli watched An Ting grow up. When she was a child, An Ting was cute and kind. She was very close to her and was very friendly to the people in that building. After the fourth and fifth grades, her temperament changed drastically and became very bad.

Unexpectedly, it suddenly changed back.

Gu Xueli didn't think much about it. Adolescent children are easy to change. They are in a stage of high plasticity. Maybe one day they will watch a documentary about migrant workers, and they will wake up and say truthfully: "Well... I didn't say whether it was good or not. She is just a low-level migrant girl... and Zhang Ge doesn't often harass me? They think I seduced their son... so they are not friendly to me."

Gu Xueli didn't want to work in the factory, because the job of network management was idle.

The Zhang family and his wife fell in love with Xueli's youthful beauty, which is very suitable for the front stage, and there is a vase.

Just get what you need.

Brother Zhang's bastard is very obsessed with Gu Xueli, and he comes here every now and then to strike up a conversation, but Gu Xueli obviously doesn't accept it, but Zhang's parents think that there is something wrong with this woman, so they want to catch her.

"By the way... small landlord, do you know what seduction is?" Gu Xueli joked.

An Ting naturally understood, but did not respond.

Seeing that An Ting didn't answer, Gu Xueli continued: "I can bear all of that; but... there is one thing that I really don't like."

"What don't you like?"

While talking, Xueli walked to the darkest place between the street lamps, stopped in place, facing the evening wind, stared at the bright moon in the sky, and said quietly: "Aunt Zhang doesn't like me playing guitar in Internet cafes, she may think that people like me should not have unrealistic fantasies..."

honestly.

For the job of network management, playing the guitar at the bar is really not a problem.

It was purely that Aunt Zhang was not pleasing to the eye and deliberately found fault.

"I see…"

"An Ting, you think so too, right?" Xueli continued down the topic, knowing that the boy in front of her probably looked down on her too.

"It used to be, but not now, I think you play very well."

"Really?" Gu Xueli didn't believe An Ting's words.

An Ting continued: "Sincerely, it is already very powerful to be able to learn this level by self-study."

Hearing this, an unnatural look flashed in Gu Xueli's eyes, she glanced at other places, her thoughts wandered, and she said casually: "I am not completely self-taught. I was taught by a teacher before, which is regarded as the first teacher."

"Then your teacher is awesome!"

"Pfft..." Gu Xueli laughed suddenly, the meaning of the smile was unclear, but it was extraordinarily bright.

At this moment, the two of them had reached the entrance of Bauhinia Street.

An Ting didn't continue to question her, and she didn't ask Gu Xueli to deliver her to her door. After all, it was after ten o'clock at night, and it would not be safe for a girl to wait and return the way she came.

The next second, he suddenly handed the bicycle to her, and said, "Here, I'll give you the bicycle. It's dangerous for a girl to walk around at night dressed like this. It's better to ride a bicycle."

"Well... thanks." Gu Xueli was a little dazed after receiving the bicycle key.

Seeing Xueli's stunned expression, An Ting smiled and said, "Come on, big sister who plays the guitar."

After speaking, he carried the schoolbag with money on one shoulder, turned around, and left coolly.

Looking at the young man's back, Gu Xueli subconsciously held onto the handle of the bicycle with both hands, and there was still the remaining warmth of the young man on it, feeling a little relieved and touched.

next second.

The boy who hadn't gone far became playful, stood in a brightly lit place, suddenly looked back, and joked: "Be careful when riding a bicycle in such a short skirt, white~"

"Xu...Xu brat! Give back my touch!" Xue Li blushed and said coquettishly.

As Anting disappeared into the night, Gu Xueli stood beside the bicycle, took off the guitar case on the back, opened it, and inside was a long-standing entry-level guitar with an English letter—A engraved on it.

A warm smile appeared on his face, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and a picture of the past appeared in his brain.

A barefoot sunny boy stood in front of a factory girl who feared society, and said excitedly: "Sister Xueli, sister Xueli, my mother took me to learn guitar today. If you want to learn too, I will teach you! I am super good!"

In elementary school, the teenager studied art, music...

These are no jokes...

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(End of this chapter)

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