After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 316: Song Ci who has no need to make up for it

When Zhu Jiajun enters the offseason, Gu Xueli, who is also in S city, is about to start a six-month nationwide concert tour.

After attending the finale of the Spring Festival Gala, Gu Xueli's popularity truly reached its peak in China and she became a smash hit.

On New Year's Eve, Anting sent a greeting message to Gu Xueli, who also replied.

Since that message, the two have gradually resumed contact. Although they have not talked about everything from business to private matters as before, they have returned to the stage of ordinary friends, greeting each other on some very important things.

A few days ago, she asked about the boy's preparation for the college entrance examination.

Anting was naturally full of confidence and said: "Who do you think I am!?"

Gu Xueli praised: "That's right, it's you after all."

then.

Gu Xueli also mentioned one thing.

She not only endorses the catering brand Secret Base, but also endorses Secret Realm.

Secret Realm, an instant messaging software developed six months ago, is currently developing very well, and its users are growing explosively.

actually…

To put it bluntly…

This girl has become the spokesperson for all business lines of Anting.

At first, she wanted to stay away from Anting.

Things went against expectations. Brother Chuan saw Gu Xueli's commercial value and kept playing the emotional card. The latter couldn't refuse and simply agreed.

Put the cart before the horse.

In the end, he became the boy's tool.

If possible, Anting doesn't want to use Gu Xueli again, but he can't control everything. In such a big company, a high school student can't control so much.

On the one hand, I feel guilty and want to make amends. On the other hand, the graduation season is approaching and I really have a graduation song I want to listen to.

So ever.

He wrote a song and gave it to Gu Xueli, hoping that she could sing it.

The song is "Remembrance".

Anting was afraid that the other party would not accept it, so he gave another reason: "You also know A's character. He only sings songs in foreign languages, so I'm sorry to trouble you."

This is a lie.

At this point, the identity of A is no longer important, and you can let yourself go, no matter what your personality is.

However, Gu Xueli accepted this reason and smiled, "Humph, I will treat it as part of the endorsement fee. Brother Chuan's price is a bit low, and the agent, Ms. Jian, is starting to be dissatisfied..."

"Brother Chuan is indeed a bit too much." Anting smiled helplessly.

Brother Chuan has changed a lot, from a loyal child to a realistic businessman.

"It doesn't matter, I'll just return the favor."

Let’s explore a digression.

Gu Xueli's real strength is national style.

Strictly speaking, it has nothing to do with Anting, the reborn person.

Anting does not know the national customs.

Then why was this person not famous in her previous life and did not become the goddess of national style? Instead, she became famous in the parallel world where she was reborn in Anting?

Hard to explain.

It’s still related to Anting.

According to the development of the previous life, Anting refused his father's remarriage, which led to the latter starting a business and converting the family's rental building into a factory, causing the Internet cafe to close down. As a network administrator, Gu Xueli went to make a living elsewhere. The pressure of life was too great, people were numb, and they no longer had enthusiasm. , naturally I can’t play music.

In this life, because Anting led Gu Xueli to start a business, this girl's life has become better. She has rich material conditions, has room for sentimentality, and has found her own music style.

As expected, people still need to fill their stomachs before they can have spiritual pursuits.

……

May.

Spring to summer solstice.

The redbud blooms and the redbud falls.

The weekend system has been restored to the third year of high school. I heard that in the past, I had a holiday directly one month before the college entrance examination; now I am afraid that my study will be distracted, so I don't dare to be so presumptuous.

At this juncture, the study pressure has been reduced a lot, and the campus atmosphere is not so solemn.

Everything that can be learned has been learned.

If you can't learn it, you probably won't be able to learn it in this life.

Father An and Aunt Song simply regarded the two as national treasures. Whenever they returned home, they would be served with supplements. Sometimes, when they had nothing to do, they would even drive to the school and deliver the tonic soup.

Every Friday and Saturday night, An's father opened the door and said, "Here comes the chicken soup."

"Hiccup~"

Anting and Song Ci hiccupped.

This summer is extremely hot, it seems even hotter than Tokyo.

It was a hot Friday night. After walking the dog and taking a shower, Anting habitually sat on the wicker chair on the rooftop to cool off. Because it was too hot, he was shirtless and shirtless.

Ever since the Song family's mother and daughter moved in, out of respect, Anting rarely went shirtless, but it was too hot tonight, so she was a little more willful.

at this time.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are bright.

Song Ci came up with clean underwear in her arms. When she saw the shirtless boy, she was startled for a moment, then looked down upon him and said, "Rogue..." "Idiot, this is my home, it doesn't matter if you are casual."

Song Ci was filled with indignation and retorted: "Bad guy, this is my home too!"

Anting was startled for a moment, then smiled happily, "Yes, yes, I was wrong. Miss Song Ci, this is your home, then I will get dressed."

To be fair, he was very happy to see this girl treating this place as her home.

"Well, forget it, that's it."

Song Ci is not an unreasonable person. She knows that she is a little too harsh. In a small place like this, it is normal for boys to be shirtless, let alone at home.

It was purely a sudden sight of the young man without clothes, hiding his inner shyness with a strong attitude.

When the clothes were hanging next, Song Ci was quietly looking at Anting.

This guy is getting taller and taller.

When I was in the third year of junior high school, I should have been 1.7 meters three; now I am in the third year of high school, I must be 1.8 meters four.

It’s not just about being taller, but also keeping up with the figure. It’s whether you look thin when wearing clothes, or whether you look fat or muscular when undressed.

As she looked at it, she accidentally thought of the dream she had once had. The girl with long black hair suddenly felt dizzy, and a touch of hot air overflowed from her nose.

"Well…"

Hearing the unintelligible voice of the girl with long black hair, Anting turned around and saw that the girl had a nosebleed. He quickly stood up and walked over.

"are you OK?"

"I seem a little dizzy."

Anting was frightened. Unexpectedly, the girl suddenly had a nosebleed, so he helped her.

The young man observed the other person's facial complexion, which was rosy and shiny.

It's not that you are sick, on the contrary, you are weak and cannot be replenished.

In fact, there is still a little bit of lust-obsessed element.

It is always said that Song Ci is a precocious person.

But precociousness is a relative concept and cannot be generalized. If you talk to her about study, the future, life planning, and three views, she can show insights that are beyond those of her peers.

If you talk to her about sex, she will shake her head crazily.

To give a popular example, Song Ci has grown up and has never watched any movies or dramas that sell meat.

Pure as white paper.

"I'm going to call Aunt Song and Dad."

Hearing Anting's words, Song Ci quickly stopped him and said, "Forget it, it's already eleven o'clock. It's just a nosebleed that won't be remedied. There's no need to bother everyone."

between words.

Song Ci was still covering her mouth and nose, blood seeping out from between her fingers, looking very embarrassed.

Anting looked a little distressed, so he simply picked her up and took her downstairs.

"Yeah, what are you doing?"

"Come downstairs. You must wipe your mouth and nose, otherwise your face will be covered in blood and I will feel uncomfortable."

"Then there's no need to hug me suddenly..." Song Ci muttered in a low voice.

"Less movement, less blood flow."

"Oh…"

Hearing the boy's somewhat forceful words, Song Ci, who had always wanted to be strong in his life, softened.

There is a saying that when being held by Princess Anting, the blood flow seems to flow faster, it is better to walk downstairs by oneself.

soon.

The two came to the living room on the third floor.

Anting gently placed Song Ci on the sofa, first gave her a tissue to wipe the blood, then went to the bathroom, took a soaked towel, and helped her wipe the dried blood.

Well…

Although it was a strange way, he got first blood.

"Really, you should tell dad if you don't feel like it's enough."

Song Ci said arrogantly: "Uncle An has made the soup that has been stewed for several hours. It's hard to refuse."

Anting expressed his understanding - when Aunt Song gave him soup, it was difficult for him to refuse. After all, it was the wishes of his elders.

"Okay, I'll help you tell your dad tomorrow, how are you feeling now?"

Hearing the boy's question, Song Ci looked at the young boy with his bare chest and breasts exposed, and said in an awkward tone: "The heartbeat is very fast... dokidoki~ It seems like it's about to jump out."

Anting didn't hear the girl's subtext and thought she was overdoing it. His heart beat faster and he just said: "Looking at you like this, you probably can't sleep."

"Well, yes, too excited."

It was actually time for Anting to go to sleep. After he became a senior in high school, the boy's schedule was very regular. He usually went to bed at 11:30 and rarely stayed up late.

Song Ci was currently suffering from insomnia, but he did not ignore it.

Sit aside and watch a movie with her to pass the time.

All the movies at home are mediocre and boring.

After watching for a while, Song Ci seemed to be bored and energetic. Suddenly he turned his face and said with unclear meaning: "An Ting, watching movies is boring. Should we do something we have never tried before?"

"Hmm...something you haven't tried before?"

(End of this chapter)