After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 373 The person Song Yuxun likes

Chapter 373 The person Song Yuxun likes

That night.

Although there was an extra exotic species named Song Yuxun, the family still gathered for a meal at the food stall at the intersection of Bauhinia Street.

In the past, Song Yuxun was not used to eating at such food stalls; after going to college, he was far away from his hometown and gained more knowledge, so he gradually accepted this kind of occasion.

Also saw Wen Chuli.

Ok.

She was Anting’s former god-sister.

This girl is currently in her third year of high school, and her studies have reached the most stressful stage.

Anyway, it is the winter vacation that is approaching the Spring Festival, so I should go out for a walk and help my uncle's food stall.

When Anting's family was having dinner, Wen Chuli didn't interrupt and just peeked at Anting silently.

In Anting's mind, Wen Chuli is just a dispensable godmother.

In Wen Chuli's mind, a boy is her first love, an existence that affects the direction of her life. Without him, she might not have been able to go to No. [-] Middle School, and would have gone to a more ordinary high school.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the young man has changed the destiny of many people.

Song Yuxun was very sharp-eyed and noticed Wen Chuli's affectionate gaze, and asked his cousin, "Why is that girl always looking at Anting?"

The voice was not quiet. This girl had no scruples and was very thoughtful. She asked this in front of her elders.

Song Ci glanced at her mother and Uncle An, but she was not used to it, and said directly: "The girls from the same junior high school and high school can be regarded as one of Anting's romantic debts."

"Oh, bad boy."

Hearing this, Anting could only scratch his head in embarrassment.

Father An and Aunt Song could only laugh together. They knew about An Ting's evil past.

In fact...compared to the girls he met at night clubs in his previous life when he was in technical secondary school, Anting believed that he had never harmed Wen Chuli. At most, he held hands and kissed on the mouth, which was really not too much.

But everyone’s definition of disaster is different.

A perfectionist like Song Ci has very high requirements.

Anyway.

It's all a great family time.

After dinner, An's father called his son to stop and told him something.

This man ordered a swing from a carpenter in a small town and planned to install it under the rooftop shed so that after the child is born, he can happily swing on it.

The materials have been delivered.

Originally I just wanted my son to help, but I didn't expect Anting to take over the job alone.

"Dad, give me the drawings and I'll handle it by myself. It's so late, so don't stay up late."

Father An said with some relief: "Okay."

Ten o'clock at night.

Anting was assembling the swing alone on the rooftop.

It is not the kind of swing that connects the greenhouse with ropes, which is not very safe. If the greenhouse collapses, the consequences will be serious; it is the type with tripod support on both sides, which is self-stabilizing.

While Anting was sitting on the ground busy, two beautiful figures appeared on the rooftop, standing parallel to each other, saying in unison, "Guess who I am~"

The young man raised his eyes and was stunned.

The Song sisters had just finished taking a shower, and their wet hair was spread freely. It was probably because Song Yuxun didn't prepare pajamas and wore Song Ci's clothes.

It has always been said that Song Yuxun and Song Ci are similar to each other. In such a specific state, it is even more difficult to distinguish them.

Even Anting took 5 to 10 seconds to tell the difference.

"Song Porcelain..."

"Song Yuxun..."

almost the same time.

Song Yuxun was surprised: "How did you tell the difference? In order to cover up the difference in height, I even wore five centimeters of furry shoes!"

Song Yuxun is [-] meters tall and Song Ci is [-] meters tall.

The former wears five-centimeter furry shoes and is taller than Song Ci. It is easy for the fake to look real.

Anting rolled his eyes and said confidently: "After you and Song Ci live together for four years, you will be like me, and you will separate within ten seconds."

Upon hearing this, Song Ci felt a little embarrassed at first, and then sighed inexplicably - it turned out that such a long time had passed.

Song Yuxun yelled blindly: "Tsk, it's not fun!"

"I told you, this guy can't admit the wrong person." Song Ci showed a knowing smile and silently took out a few wads of cotton from his clothes.

Looking at the cotton ball on the table, Anting couldn't help but have a black line on his forehead and complained: "In order to lie to me, you even arranged this?"

Song Ci blushed and said, "It's none of my business. It was Yu Xun who forced it in."

Not only are the two men different in height, but their bodies are also slightly different.

next moment. Song Ci turned his attention to Anting's work and asked, "What are you busy with?"

"Well, a custom-made swing for my future sister."

"Damn it, how many times have I told you, that's my brother!"

Seeing Anting and Song Ci bickering, Song Yuxun suddenly felt that he was a little redundant. He didn't expect that the relationship between brother and sister between the two was so deep.

then.

With the help of the Song sisters, Anting spent half an hour more to assemble the swing.

Song Ci is a top student in science and engineering. He has spent a lot of time in the laboratory in the past six months, so he is naturally helpful and has excellent hands-on skills. On the contrary, Song Yuxun keeps adding to the chaos.

And then.

As soon as the swing was installed, Song Yuxun, the culprit, clamored to be the first to sit on it and give it a try.

Anting asked Song Ci to sit on it too, and he was responsible for pushing him from behind; the latter did not refuse and did so.

The swing faces the outside. As the swing swings up and down, there is always a feeling that you can reach the stars with your hands.

Song Yuxun had a great time, and she said excitedly: "I have decided not to go home during the Spring Festival this year! I will stay here until the semester starts and go back to school directly!"

"what…!?"

Anting and Song Ci said in unison.

……

Anjia on Bauhinia Street is big enough and has rooms.

However, this girl Song Yuxun arrived in a hurry and didn't say hello in advance, so she could only have a double room with Song Ci tonight.

When they were young, when they were still in S city, Song Ci and Song Yuxun had a particularly good relationship, and they were sisters in the true sense. Although times have changed, it was still quite pleasant to suddenly be paired up.

As soon as he entered the room, Song Yuxun looked at Song Ci's room with great interest. There were dog dolls, cat dolls, and the mascot suit of the secret base on the bed, which was full of girlishness.

Even the headphones on the desk are dog-style.

There are also several group photos on the table, one of the original family, one of the new family, and a group photo of the high school years.

Song Yuxun played with the doll with great interest, and then looked at the photos on the table.

Then, he appeared in large fonts, with his hair loose, lying on the bed, and said in a complicated tone: "Cousin... In the past, I felt that you were very pitiful. You were living well in a big city, but you were inexplicably taken back to a small town; Now, when I look at you again, I actually feel a little bit envious."

Song Yuxun is neither blind nor stupid.

It can be seen and felt - my cousin is very happy in a small town.

"Don't you also have Shen Sinian, Xia Zihan, and Wen Luoqi?" Song Ci said helplessly.

"Well, you know, no matter it's my grandparents or my friends, no one likes me or recognizes me..."

actually…

Song Yuxun mentioned one less person, Song Ci in front of him.

She knew that Song Ci didn't recognize her either.

In Song Ci's mind, she is a sister who loves to cause trouble.

"Everyone regards me as your replacement, just because I look like you... Dad always compares me with you, saying that I am an unsatisfactory girl. You are a genius in small towns, and I enjoy so much I have resources, but I’m still a fool; my grandparents don’t pay much attention to me... Sometimes, I wonder if one day my grandparents suffer from Alzheimer’s disease, they may forget me immediately and think of me as you.”

"Don't curse your grandparents!" Song Ci said helplessly.

"I know, I'm just making an analogy, a somewhat sad analogy."

If one day my grandparents suffer from Alzheimer's disease, they will definitely think of themselves as Song Ci.

Hmm... I'm really sad.

Song Ci sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed Song Yuxun's face, and comforted: "Sooner or later you will meet someone who is willing to tolerate you, respect you, and accept you."

Upon hearing this, Song Yuxun looked at the wall, seemed to think of something, lifted up the quilt, and covered himself and Song Ci.

This was a game the two of them often played when they were children, hiding under the covers and whispering.

Song Ci asked curiously: "What do you want to say to me?"

"Cousin, I may have met you."

"Ah...we met?"

"Well, I have met a boy who is willing to understand me, respect me, and recognize me."

Hearing this, Song Ci was stunned. In fact, her last sentence did not refer to love, but more to friendship. She did not expect to bring up a heavy topic, and she was really curious.

"Who is it?" Song Ci asked, "It's hard to imagine... that I can win over your male idol."

This is no joke.

Song Ci knew that her cousin was a very aggressive carnivorous girl, but she had too high standards and dated many boys, but none of them were satisfied.

What kind of boy attracts her?
  Just when Song Ci was examining his cousin with great interest, the other party blurted out.

"An Ting!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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