After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 406 Thank you for the hospitality

After saying goodbye to Qiao Liang, Song Ci drove off Guihua Road and the old market. Looking through the rearview mirror at the scene behind him, he vaguely saw a lonely goblin.

The drowsiness seemed to be dissipating.

Ancient things should indeed disappear.

soon.

Song Ci returned to the secret base in the city square.

Anting had already bought the signature drink, sat in a familiar position, and watched TV silently.

On the TV, entertainment industry news is being played.

Because it is entertainment industry news, the reporting style is cheerful and not formal.

"According to Director Yang of Tianyu Media, Gu Xueli, who is known as the goddess of Chinese style and milk tea sister, has jointly established a film and television company with Tianyu and will develop in the direction of film and television in the future."

Hearing this, Anting was a little surprised.

Didn't that person say he was going to back down?

Why did you change direction again?

Just when Anting was puzzled, Song Ci came in.

She originally wanted to imitate Qiao Liang and cover Anting's eyes from behind. She was so proud that she didn't want to imitate anyone and kept herself to herself. She just walked forward silently.

"Here, I bought this for you."

"Ok!"

Song Ci was not in a hurry to leave. She had a rare moment of alone time. When she returned home, there was a Song Yuxun. She simply sat there for a while, sipping a drink and watching TV.

After Gu Xueli's news, the host mentioned the mysterious person A again.

"Well, speaking of it, A has disappeared for a year." Song Ci is not a star-chasing fan, but he likes A's songs very much, so he pays close attention to them.

Hearing Song Ci's words, Anting smiled lightly and said: "Whatever, isn't there already an FA band now? You are still one of them."

"Haha."

What kind of garbage is A! ?

Our FA band is the strongest!

actually…

The FA band has been established for half a year and has yet to perform at any official event. It is basically a road show, and it is an extremely cold road show. The standard is too low.

It’s free to the point where others will feel mentally polluted if they listen to it.

"However, I really envy your college life. Not only did you form a band, but you also have a common club, which seems to be about creating comics, right?"

"Well, that girl Qiao Liang draws with her heart and writes the script with her feet."

The ultimate goal of the Secret Base Club is to create animations, but even comics are very difficult.

At first, I actually wanted to create a complete and complex long comic; now, I have changed it to a very daily four-frame comic, which is simple but still somewhat effective. It is occasionally used in school magazines and official blogs.

Qiao Liang is the main painter, and everyone else will help.

It’s barely considered co-creation.

Song Ci was still a little envious and said: "If I have time, I will also help you write something."

For a few casual moments, Song Ci still regretted not going to University B but to Qingbei instead.

Of course, those are fleeting regrets.

No matter how many times, her choice will never change.

You will never be able to do stupid things like those in third-rate novels, where you deliberately fail an exam for the sake of others.

The scene returns to this moment.

Song Ci looked at the young man's side face and the straw in his mouth, and couldn't help but said, "An Ting, I want to try your cup."

"Ah...but I've already finished drinking."

This cup is a new product in summer. In Anting's mind, it is normal for Song Ci to want to try it.

"It doesn't matter, just try the taste."

"Oh."

Anting thought that there was still a little bit in it and he should be able to taste it. Just as he was about to reach out the cup, Song Ci blocked his mouth.

The brain is down.

What kind of taste test is this?

It's my taste.

Of course, I am also tasting her taste, a mixture of milky and taro.

Because it was in a public place, Song Ci was not very presumptuous and only tasted it lightly.

Just when Anting was in a daze, unable to recover, Song Ci distanced herself, blushing but still playful, and said with a smile: "I won't lose..."

"You made a mistake." "Huh?"

As a boy, Anting would not be led around by girls. He looked a little gangster, but he was strong. He licked his lips and said, "You should say thank you for the hospitality."

"ah…!?"

Song Ci's reaction was very cute. It was an active critical hit that was counter-injured.

In the final analysis, she is not such a presumptuous person, mainly because she was stimulated by Qiao Liang, and partly because school was about to start and they had to be separated again.

soon.

The two left the secret base.

Anting had finished the cup, and he was holding a cup in his hand and packed it back for Song Yuxun; Song Ci beside him was still holding a cup of drink.

The secret base of the city square.

As the main store, there is always a group of signboards standing at the door. Those are the mascots of the secret base. These mascots will change to a certain extent according to specific activities and seasons.

It happens to be summer. In order to match the new summer products, we specially selected the first generation mascot - S, and the first male mascot - A, one on the left and one on the right, standing at the door.

Today, Song Ci went out with Anting on the one hand, and went to the reservoir on the other. He rarely wore shorts, a T-shirt, and a sun protection garment tied around his waist, which coincided with the mascot at the door.

The images of Anting and mascot A are also similar.

As soon as you go out.

Many people nearby caught it, and one of the children exclaimed: "Mom, the mascot is alive."

Adults also thought it was similar, but they were more rational and thought it was just a coincidence.

Seeing the reactions around him, Song Ci turned his face and looked at the mascot sign on one side, "It does look like it."

Anting finally remembered that this girl didn't know yet.

Song Ci joked with a hint of childish excitement: "An Ting, together we are also SAs, what a coincidence!"

"No, we are AS!"

"hold head high?"

"It's ASS, the ass combination!"

Song Ci couldn't laugh or cry, "You are so vulgar!"

……

That night.

At around ten o'clock, Anting and Song Ci returned home. At this time, Aunt Song, Dad An, and little Ansong had already rested, and they quietly went upstairs.

Song Ci wanted to wash her hair, so she took a shower first.

Anting wanted to do something serious, but he had just been attacked by Song Ci. He was confused and decided to go to the rooftop to water the flowers.

As soon as he went upstairs, he saw Song Yuxun writing furiously on the table and chair on the balcony.

"I forgot that there is this guy at home." He looked at the packed drink in his hand, walked up to it, put it on the table, and peeked at what the girl was writing.

It’s better not to watch.

At first glance, I was quite speechless.

This girl is still insisting on writing fan letters to A.

The content of the letter probably said that he failed to participate in "Super Singing" this year, and formed a band called FA with his classmates and friends, and planned to perform on stage at the New Year's Day party at the end of the year as their first show.

I was so excited to write that I didn't notice the young man behind me.

After noticing it, I quickly lay down on the table to cover the content, just like us who didn't let our classmates read our compositions when we were students.

Anting said helplessly: "You are really pious."

"Hmph~ I originally wanted to practice guitar, but the baby fell asleep, so I was bored and wrote my heart out." As he spoke, Song Yuxun noticed the drink on the table and drank it silently, "Hey, you are so kind to me. Don’t you have a crush on me?”

Anting rolled his eyes and said, "I just treat you as a relative, classmate or friend."

"Tell me quietly while there is no one around. Is it because of my existence that you have never been with Qiao Liang?"

This isn't entirely a joke.

Fueled by narcissistic emotions and the fact that Anting and Qiao Liang had never made an official announcement, Song Yuxun once thought that Anting was interested in him.

so annoying!

You have to find a way to agree to him.

Just when Song Yuxun was thinking of this, Song Ci came up after taking a bath. The moment her eyes met with Anting's, the atmosphere became charming.

Song Yuxun was sitting on the chair, holding his chin with one hand.

(End of this chapter)