After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 381 The Balance in My Heart

"Would you like to try that one?"

"Well?"

Seeing Anting's expression of looking at the female gangster, Song Ci quickly explained: "Don't think too much, I just didn't have enough fun just now, so I'll have a while while there's no one around..."

"Didn't you have all the fun?"

"Well, as you know, I have a bit of a mysophobia. At about seven o'clock in the night, the pool was full of people. If I hadn't considered the feelings of other girls, I might not have gone into the pool."

This is a fact.

For someone like Song Ci, who has a certain degree of mysophobia, a big pond is full of people. The people he knows are fine, but the problem is a bunch of people he doesn't know.

If she hadn't considered other people's feelings, she probably wouldn't have gotten into the pool.

In fact.

In addition to not soaking enough due to mysophobia, there is also a little selfishness.

Although it was a bit of a whim, the essence was that I wanted to soak in a hot spring with the boy.

Anting thought a little more, thinking that Song Ci was afraid of taking a hot spring bath alone after watching a horror movie, so he asked for a mixed bath, but agreed.

"Well, I still have marks from playing table tennis on my face. I can't wash them off. It should be better if I soak them."

Well, it’s the colorful face of table tennis.

"Pfft, you and Bao Weiwei lost miserably."

"Hey, don't mention it."

Anting had some scruples and considered Song Ci's feelings. He wore underwear and a bath towel and walked into the mixed bathing pool first.

Song Ci is a girl, so she always takes her time when changing clothes.

Generally speaking, before going into the hot spring, you still have to rinse your body. Considering that both of them had already taken a bath, they went directly into the water.

Not long after Anting entered the water, Song Ci came in with bare feet and a towel wrapped in the smoke.

She wore a shawl and her hair was tied up high, looking dignified and elegant.

If Qiao Liang is a fairy in comics, then Song Ci is indeed more like a fairy in traditional ink paintings. The two have completely different styles.

"Stop staring at me."

There was a hint of shyness in her voice.

It was the first time in my life that I took a bath with a boy, even though it was just a hot spring.

"Forehead…"

Anting realized that he had been presumptuous and how could he keep staring at the girl. In order to prevent embarrassment, he still said: "Would you like to rub your back? My ancient massage has never been used."

"I don't want it! You bastard!"

On the surface, he was trying to be a hooligan, but in fact, he just wanted to lighten the atmosphere.

then.

Song Ci tiptoed into the water, and leaned side by side with An Ting on the edge of the cobblestones.

Anting asked: "Why don't you let your hair down?"

"Don't...it's too late. If your hair is wet, it will take half an hour to dry. It's too troublesome."

"Too."

It's past one o'clock in the morning. After soaking in the hot springs and blowing my hair for half an hour, how long will it take? !
  It is dangerous for boys and girls to soak in hot springs alone, especially teenagers. They are already in their prime of life. With the activation of hot springs and the expansion of their blood vessels, they are prone to have all kinds of dangerous thoughts.

Can only be distracted by chatting.

Naturally, they talked about their respective college lives.

Song Ci is a very typical science and engineering girl. She wears a white coat all day long and stays in the laboratory, facing various complex instruments and data.

"Qingbei and all that, it's great."

Song Ci glanced at Anting with a resentful look and complained: "It's all your fault. You are so good in the high school entrance examination, but you are not a good person in the college entrance examination. If you do better in the exam, you should be able to go to Qingbei with me."

"Ah…"

Apart from laughing awkwardly, the boy was speechless.

In the minds of everyone, including Song Ci, Anting was a young man from the Northern Qing Dynasty. However, after entering high school, this guy became an inhumane person and wasted himself.

however.

Only Anting knew clearly.

Even if he spent all his available time, he could not pass the Qingbei exam. He had tried his best and allocated too much time to business.

Even for those who are reborn, time is fair, and one can only choose between study and career.

Under the premise of being admitted to a key university and making money at the same time, this is the best result a young man can get, and it is also the greediest way to live. and.

Anting himself doesn't like studying, and he is not a reborn god of learning. When he went to high school and university, learning knowledge was secondary, and enjoying youth was more important.

I can barely be considered a top student in elementary school now.

"Song Ci, is this the life trajectory you want?"

"Well, after I graduate from my undergraduate degree, I should go to study abroad."

Anting was slightly startled. Isn't this the trajectory of his previous life? Going around and around, we still return to the starting point.

Time is magical, has a quiet power, and has a tendency to repair itself.

then.

Song Ci crooked her body, leaning lightly on the boy's shoulder, looking at the blurred reflection of herself in the hot spring, and said quietly: "Sometimes, I will look at my heart - in my mind, the most important thing is my mother. , who is the second one? After thinking about it for a while, it should be me."

Although she had promised Anting to go to university in City B with her in high school, at the last moment, even if her mother was not pregnant, she would still regret it and choose Qingbei. There was really no way she could choose a lower choice for Anting and the others. University in City B.

Song Ci is a perfectionist.

In the balance of my heart, the first place is my mother, and the second place is myself.

Looking back, from Song Ci's point of view, if the mother's pregnancy had not happened, her choice a year ago - while confessing to Anting, she still chose Qingbei. If it succeeded, she would have a long-distance relationship; if she failed, I don't know.
  Like the kind of love brain in novels, literature, and film and television works, deliberately getting low scores in exams for the person you like. Such a stupid thing, I will never be able to do it in my life.

Unfortunately, there is some.

I never looked back in my youth.

I seem to have amazed many people in their youth, but never myself.

Anting didn't mind what the long-straight black girl said. In his previous life, he might not have put his father first and was always self-centered.

With his past life, the young man was always very tolerant.

He said with great interest: "Thank you for your frankness, then I have to be the third one, right?"

"Pfft...you, the fourth one!"

"Hmm...there are still experts above me?!"

"Yeah." Song Ci said cheerfully.

Anting guessed: "Bao Weiwei?"

Song Ci shook his head.

Anting: "Qiao Liang?"

Song Ci replied: "No..."

"Grandpa, grandma, Song Yuxun..."

After Anting guessed a round, Song Ci revealed the answer - Naite!
  For a moment, Anting didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that he was worse than a dog. It was too much.

Song Ci smiled brightly.

Well...it must be a joke, the third one is Anting.

"But, just looking like this is enough to flatter me..."

Hearing the boy's unclear words, the girl with long black hair was slightly startled, "What do you mean?"

"In elementary school and junior high school, I was probably the boy you hated the most, right? Whether I was the third, fourth, or even the last one, I could become a very important part of your life. Just like this, I Already satisfied."

between words.

Anting looked at Song Ci with a natural profile and a gentle curve at the corner of his mouth.

To a certain extent, the young man's status in Song Ci's mind was indeed reversed.

From hating to liking.

At that moment, Song Ci's heartbeat accelerated a little in vain. Coupled with the heating effect of the hot spring, she knew that she had to leave, otherwise, she might have another nosebleed.

next second.

Song Ci walked ashore with a hint of emotion, and pretended to be natural, saying: "It's been fifteen minutes. It's time to go back to the room to rest. If you continue to soak like this, your skin will become wrinkled."

"Um…"

however.

Maybe he was a little absent-minded and didn't notice that the ground was slippery. After all, it was pebbles and the coefficient of friction was too low. The moment Song Ci came ashore, he slipped.

The whole person leaned back and fell into the water, causing a lot of splashes.

When the water splash dispersed, the scene that caught his eye stunned the young man who stepped forward nervously.

(End of this chapter)