After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 310 An Uneasy Night
then.

Song Ci fell asleep after taking the medicine.

Anting quietly left the room alone, walked to the bathroom, washed his hands, and then walked to the kitchen, planning to cook a pot of porridge.

Although I don’t know what time the guy will wake up, he should be prepared and the patient cannot go hungry.

When washing his hands, Anting looked at his hands and recalled the scene just now, which was always a little strange.

I have never seen anything like this in my two lifetimes.

Sorry, this scene...is really rare.

Just at this moment, Naite came up from downstairs. Just as he barked, Anting stopped him when he came back to his senses. He made a hushing gesture to indicate silence.

"Don't scream! Your master is sick."

"Wang~"

It may be a common trait among the breeds, or it may be an individual personality. Naite's temperament is really good. This is the first time Anting has seen such a docile animal.

"Good dog..."

Anting rubbed Naite's dog's head and poured him some dog food.

decide as things go.

Naite, sometimes eats human leftovers; sometimes eats dog food.

This guy is not picky about food. Today there are no leftovers suitable for him at home, so he just eats dog food.

By the time Anting finished cooking the porridge, it was already ten o'clock at night. He walked into the room and looked at Song Ci. The latter was still sleeping. He touched his forehead and found that the fever had gone down.

Anting breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, he wanted to wake Song Ci up, but after thinking about it for a while, he gave up and let her sleep for a while. It's winter, so if the porridge is cold, you can reheat it. There's no rush.

In the dim room on the third floor, just turning on the yellow desk lamp, the cold moonlight slipped in from the window and reflected on the girl's face.

As he watched, the young man could not help but recall the scene just now.

The dangerous thing inside was awakened again.

Looking back at all the heart-pounding moments in Eternal Moon, you still come out on top.

The next second, Anting looked at the stars and moon outside the window, feeling a little dazed - his high school career was about to end. He had promised Song Ci not to fall in love for three years in high school. The three-year period has come, should he make a choice?
that flower.

……

11:30 at night.

Song Ci woke up from her sleep, first glanced at the alarm clock, and then touched her forehead.

The fever subsided and I felt much better. I slowly sat upright in bed. My whole body, including my hair, was soaked with sweat. It was sticky and exuded a faint scent of sweat.

then.

She touched her butt immediately, recalling what happened a few hours ago, she was still very embarrassed.

Shame.

I was so sick that I couldn't even take medicine.

I regret it so much, I should have known better.

Since moving back to the small town, Song Ci has almost never gotten sick.

She is a sensible and precocious girl. She knows that her mother is the only one at home and she is very busy at work, so she is afraid of causing trouble to her mother. Once there are signs of a cold or fever, she will immediately adjust her body to prevent further deterioration.

I don’t dare to say that I never get sick, but I only know a lot about traditional Chinese medicine.

Ever since I moved into Bauhinia Street, I have felt much more relaxed.

To use a second-level saying, it means that I have become weaker.

But...it's not annoying.

If you can be weak, who wants to be strong?
She looked left and right, looking for the boy's figure. He was not in the room. She looked at the light shining in from the living room. He should be there.

She got out of bed, put on her slippers, and tiptoed out.

as predicted.

In the huge living room on the third floor, the lights were on. An Ting was sitting on the sofa and fell asleep, while Naite was on the ground. It was such a peaceful scene.

I have always said that Anting has a very fierce appearance, but when he is asleep, he looks very good-looking, with a good-looking face, long eyelashes, and a straight nose.

No wonder so many girls like it.

Song Ciqing couldn't help but take out her phone, took a photo of Anting, and set it as a screensaver.

The blurrier the pixels, the truer the emotion.

Hundreds of thousands of pixels are true emotions, and tens of millions of pixels are all false emotions.

Ever since she was left by Anting during the summer vacation between her first year of high school and her second year of high school, the girl with long black hair and straight hair has become more and more aware of her feelings for the boy, but has been unable to take that step.

A large part of the reason is that she doesn't have the courage to break this balance.

As a sister to me, and to him as a younger brother, things are always a bit insurmountable.

There are also some barriers to perfectionism.

I always feel that this boy is my fault.

Whether in life or studies, Song Ci is a person who never makes mistakes. Faced with this mistake, he has no clue. He has been avoiding it for more than a year.

Perhaps it was because the middle school period was coming to an end, and Song Ci realized that he could no longer escape, and she should tell him her feelings after the college entrance examination.

It's time to decide the winner.

Just when Song Ci was thinking of this, he walked forward lightly and sat next to the young man.

If you sneak a kiss on the cheek, you should be fine.

The young man's face gradually came closer, and just when he was about to touch it, Anting woke up from his sleep and looked at Song Ci with unclear eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Now... I'm embarrassed.

Song Ci had the confused feeling of being a bad boy who was arrested on the spot, her face was red and she was at a loss.

"I…"

As a rationalist, Song Ci was very good at justifying himself. He was about to blurt out a reason when he thought of it.

Unexpectedly.Anting suddenly frowned and said first: "Song Ci, although I caused you to have a fever, there is no need to retaliate against me like this. You actually want to infect me... It's terrible."

Ok.

To a certain extent, Song Ci's sudden fever was partly caused by the teenager.

Now Anting misunderstood, thinking that this girl deliberately approached him while he was asleep, hoping to infect him.

Hearing this, Song Ci was startled at first, and then followed the trend and said: "Hmph, who told you to pour water on me and let's catch a cold together."

"Bad woman."

"Keke, she's a bad sister."

Maybe the boy and girl were making a lot of noise, which woke up the girl.

On a winter night, Anjia, which was originally quiet, suddenly became lively.

After a while of fussing, Song Ci's stomach growled. Anting quickly went to the kitchen on the second floor to heat up the cooked porridge.

Song Ci went to the bathroom.

Seeing this, Anting reminded: "You are not allowed to take a bath for the time being!"

The fever has only subsided for a while, so you can't take a shower so quickly, as it's easy to have a fever again.

Anting also knew this girl well. She had mysophobia and most likely wanted to take a bath when she was covered in smelly sweat.

"Oh, you bastard! I understand. I'm not a child. I'll change into clean clothes, wipe myself, wash my face, and brush my teeth. Is that okay?"

In a sober state, Song Ci could not accept going to bed like this.

"Ah."

Twelve in the morning.

Anting and Song Ci, who were wearing winter pajamas, were sitting in the living room on the second floor, watching TV and drinking porridge.

After eating, Song Ci saw Anting going to the bathroom and asked, "What are you doing?"

The boy looked back casually and said calmly: "I washed your underwear and socks for you."

"Ah You!?"

Song Ci has always been responsible for these things. Her underwear is washed by hand, and she cannot rely on others. How can she ask a boy to wash it for her.

Hearing this, Anting still said calmly: "You just have a fever, but you haven't cleared up the cold. Plus the weather is so cold, so I'll do it tonight. Don't touch the water, and don't work too hard."

"Well…"

Seeing that the girl with long black hair and straight hair was still a little uncomfortable, Anting simply sighed and said: "You are so shy, I have already given you medicine."

Upon hearing this, Song Ci's face turned red and her anus tightened - what kind of medicine was this for me?

"Forgot! That! Thing!"

Every word carries murderous intent.

Song Ci really regretted it. Regardless of whether she liked Anting or not, if she was asked to choose again, she would never allow that to happen.

Even if it's someone you like, that kind of thing is very perverted.

I'd rather have my butt poked ten times with a needle than that happen.

Anting also felt that the incident was difficult to talk about and dangerous, so he did not continue teasing. He hit his forehead in the air, smiled cheerfully, and said: "Well, I forgot, nothing happened tonight."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Song Ci turned into a ruthless nodding machine.

In desperation, Song Ci still asked Anting to wash her clothes.

You may also feel embarrassed and have nothing to do.

When the boy was washing his underwear in the bathroom, Song Ci did not go back to the room or stay in the living room. Instead, he leaned against the bathroom door and looked at the boy quietly.

I originally thought it would be awkward to ask a boy to clean my underwear for me, but now I feel a sense of accomplishment.

Taming Anting is a very fulfilling thing.

This is what it means to be a minister under the skirt.

"Why do you look so proud?"

Hearing the boy's joke, Song Ci's voice was still hoarse, but she couldn't hide her pride and said, "Well, thanks to my strict discipline over the past two years, it seems that you have grown into a good man."

"Idiot, I don't wash you every day. It's only for tonight."

Good Man Anting. Exclusively available tonight.

"Pfft... Anting, do you still remember what I said in the third grade of junior high school - I want to train you to be a good man, and your other half will be grateful to me in the future."

It should have been something I said when I was in the third grade of junior high school.

In the blink of an eye, a long time passed.

"Uh... I did say something similar." While speaking, Anting squeezed the water out of his underwear.

The next second, Song Ci lowered her eyes and muttered to herself at a volume that only she could hear, "I regret it a little, and I'm reluctant to give you up to others."

"what are you saying?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Have you bought new clothes?"

"Well, I didn't buy any this year."

Aunt Song helped me buy it the year before last and the year before last.

Aunt Song seems to have other things to do this year and has forgotten this matter, and Anting himself doesn't care about new clothes or anything.

"Want... to go shopping together?"

"Well, when?"

"Tomorrow... Anyway, I have a little cold and I don't really want to study."

Anting thought for a moment and replied: "Fat man will come back tomorrow night. You can go shopping in the afternoon. I'll call Bao Weiwei, Qiao Liang and Gao Fei."

What the young man didn't expect was that Song Ci scratched his red cheeks and said, "Stop shouting, it's just the two of us. Anyway, the new year is coming, and there are so many people on the street. It's inconvenient to move together. The two of us are just right."

"Well, that's fine!"

In any case, this restless night is finally over.

(End of this chapter)