After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 30 Building a Kennel

Chapter 30 Building a Kennel Together
After five o'clock in the afternoon.

An Ting and Song Ci walked their dogs on Zijing Street almost, and sat by the fish pond to rest.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in Anting's trouser pocket rang. When he took it out, it was an unfamiliar number. He pressed the answer button, responded with a few words, and then hung up.

Song Ci asked, "What's wrong?"

"Well, my dad asked me to build a nest for Nanny a few days ago. I placed an order online, and it has been delivered to the door now. I have to go back to collect the goods."

"Online shopping...it's really not common." Song Ci was a little surprised. She naturally knew about the existence of online shopping, but she was surrounded by minors and couldn't open online banking, so she didn't have much contact with it.

An Ting replied: "Well, I'm lazy and I like online shopping."

In fact, e-commerce has existed since the end of the 90s, but the main reason is that it has not been popularized. Neither mobile payment nor logistics network is perfect.

Now it is 2006. Although online shopping has not yet fully emerged, there are already related e-commerce platforms.

For many people, online shopping is still new.

An Ting is a reborn person who has long been accustomed to online shopping. In addition, there is no pet store in the town, and there is no way to buy a kennel. The teenager can only choose online, but he is not used to UnionPay. There is no V letter to pay, and there is no certain treasure.

"Then let's go back together!" Song Ci was very happy when she heard that An Ting was going to build a nest for Nai Te. Even your dog values ​​it so much. Needless to say, how much you value your mother and daughter.

An Ting is indeed a bad boy, but a good family member—the girl's mind became more and more determined.

Just like that, it seems to be a good thing to get along with An Ting in the name of family members.

The two crossed the streets and alleys, and when they returned to the door of their house, they saw a van parked there. After simply receiving the goods, the car drove far away, leaving behind a lot of kennel materials.

Not ready made, requires assembly.

Without further ado, An Ting sat next to the Nian tangerines at the door of his house and concentrated on assembling... Well, it is normal to have an orange tree left over from the Chinese New Year at the door of the house.

Anting actually wanted to be lazy and didn't really want to do it, but the store didn't provide installation services.

living comfortably without anybody's help.

Song Ci was sitting on the steps of the door, her hands were like bouquets, together with Nai Te, she watched the young man's busy back, but she couldn't hold back, and asked, "An Ting, do you need a hand?"

An Ting understands Song Ci's character, this girl doesn't like to be favored unilaterally, she must help her, otherwise, she will get emotional again, so she said: "Help me pass the No. [-] plank, and help me find the No. [-] nail. Please, my assistant."

"Okay." Song Ci seldom cooperated and admitted that he was an assistant.

Boys and girls, like a doctor + a nurse, cooperate with each other on the operating table.

During this period, Song Ci silently observed the young man, still very surprised. He did not expect that this man's hands-on ability is so strong. With the increase of time spent together, he can indeed discover many advantages of this bad student.

With the cooperation of the two, a kennel with two or three levels was born.

Before he had time to celebrate, An Ting showed a troubled expression again.

Song Ci asked, "What's wrong?"

"I seem to be wrong. I should move the parts up and assemble them. Now that they are assembled, I can't move them up."

Song Ci realized later, and said, "It seems that the order was wrong..."

When she first moved to Bauhinia Street, Song Ci could not live on the first and second floors, so she could only choose the third floor, and the third floor only had the villain Anting. For various considerations, Song Ci needed the presence of Naite very much.

Nai Te is like Song Ci's bodyguard, not too far away.

"It's okay, I'll dismantle it, move it up and reinstall it again." An Ting also saw it—Song Ci still didn't trust herself, and needed a dog to provide a sense of security.

After finishing speaking, the boy started on the spot, and it was really about to be demolished.

Suddenly, a slender jade hand stretched out and gently grabbed the boy's sleeve. There was a complicated voice from beside him. Song Ci shook his head and smiled slightly: "It's okay, just at the door."

"No way?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. I don't need Nai Te that much anymore." At this point, Song Ci felt that the wording was wrong, and it was easy to cause misunderstandings. With a hint of haste, he added: "As long as you don't bully me, it won't matter if Nai Te doesn't live on the third floor."

"This can also involve me..." Although An Ting was innocent, he still accepted, "Well, that's fine! The dog house is at the door."

The next second, An Ting clapped his hands to wipe off the dust on his hands, and suddenly felt a tingling pain. He looked down and saw a clear bloodstain on his palm.

Not deep, just a bit long.

Song Ci in front of him also noticed, "Are you injured?"

"Well, it must have been accidentally scratched by a wooden board. It's a small problem." For a country boy, bumps and bumps are normal.

Song Ci didn't want to see this, so she asked An Ting to wait here, and then turned back to the room to get the tools for dealing with the trauma, her back hurried.

After a while, Song Ci came back with a small box, stood in front of the young man, and gently wiped the area around the wound with disinfectant alcohol, "Does it hurt?"

The light at the door of the house is white, and the light in the alley is yellow. Under the brilliance of white and yellow, An Ting looked at Song Ci's worried side face, recalled the scene when she was hugged by her in his previous life, shook his head, and said, "It doesn't hurt..."

"Sterilizing such a long wound should be very painful for normal people."

There was a trace of loneliness in An Ting's eyes, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was very confident, "I'm not normal..."

"Indeed..." Song Ci joked while helping Anting put on a Band-Aid, and it was considered finished.

"All right!"

The moment the voice fell, Song Ci raised her eyes as soon as she was done. Unexpectedly, she just met the young man's gaze. Only then did she realize that the two of them were so close, so close at hand, their eyes met.

Subconsciously, she took a step back, but forgot that she was in front of the doorstep, and accidentally stepped on the air. Fortunately, Anting had quick eyesight and quick hands, and stretched out his hand to support her.

It seems to be more intimate.

Just when the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, the sweaty teenager was the first to come to his senses, facing the door of the kennel, he made a gesture of invitation with one hand.

"Song Ci, go home and return to the original beauty."

"An Ting, you are really a dog!"

……

Spring to summer.

The physical education entrance examination is coming.

A few days before the physical education exam, An Ting still had one more thing to deal with.

In her previous life, An Ting took part in the physical education high school entrance examination with an injury, but she fell while running the men's 200 meters, and then she failed, and her sports performance was miserable.

As for why he was injured, it was because before the physical education exam, he went out to fight with a boy, and that boy was Wei Feng mentioned earlier.

Strictly speaking, it is not to fight with Wei Feng, but to fight others with Wei Feng.

A group of secondary school students bullied one of Wei Feng's younger sisters, Wei Feng, as the boss, couldn't sit idly by, even if the other party was a secondary school student, he would still face the difficulties.

That was the first time he fought side by side with Wei Feng. He won and lost.

The battle is won.

Lost life.

The high school entrance examination score is already low, and it is a few points less than others, what to do! ?

Two nights before the high school physical education exam, which was about Friday night, An Ting came to the classroom of Class [-] after the evening self-study, causing panic and chaos.

Although it is said that An Ting has rehabilitated, but who can guarantee that the bad boy in adolescence will not suddenly suffer from a serious illness and relapse.

"Hey! I'm looking for your class monitor..."

The squad leader of Class [-] and [-] of junior high school was named Yuan Dong, a cowardly and tough boy. When he saw An Ting coming, he was frightened, hid under the table, and said, "The squad leader is not here!"

The moment the voice fell.

Like the protagonist in a horror movie hiding under the bed, first he saw a foot, then a face approached, it was Anting, Yuan Dong shuddered, and said, "You...what do you want?"

An Ting didn't bother to scribble, so he waved his hand directly and said, "Give me Wei Feng's home address!"

(End of this chapter)

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