Chapter 412 Save me

"Gegege, I'm here to play with you."

Hearing the voice of the little angel at home, Anting's heart suddenly melted.

however.

The happiness on his face was quickly replaced by surprise and helplessness.

Father An and Aunt Song said, "Xiaoting, we are right in front of your school. We are going to Xiangjiang in the afternoon and stopped by to see you. This child said he misses you very much and wants you to take care of him all afternoon."

"Cough cough cough..."

There is also this operation.

City B is adjacent to Xiangjiang.

It was normal for Father An and Aunt Song to go shopping next door. They never expected that they would have to be the nanny for the whole afternoon.

Of course, they had no intention of affecting their son's study. They probably didn't consider that the university might not have classes on Saturdays.

"But...I have something else to do this afternoon..."

Just when Anting was about to refuse, the voice of Xiao Ansong came from the phone: "Gegege, I miss you."

"OK~ I'll be out right away!"

After saying these words, Anting borrowed Huang Weijie's battery car and rushed out the door.

Looking at Anting's back, Zhou Haojing, Huang Weijie and Yang Luyao looked at each other with confusion written all over their faces.

Zhou Haojing muttered: "It's rare that that kid is so excited."

"Yeah! Indeed!" Huang Weijie responded.

……

soon.

Anting rode a battery car to the school gate and saw Father An, Aunt Song, and little Ansong in the stroller.

Putting aside the love between Anting and Song Ci, it is a very correct choice for An's father and Aunt Song to have another child. Although it is tiring to take care of the baby, the sense of life that comes from dead trees is very strong.

For these two people, Ansong is a sweet burden.

Burden is also happiness.

Father An and Aunt Song didn't do ink. They planned to go back the same day. It was now 1:30 noon. They tried their best to come back tonight. They just put the child into An Ting's hands and ran away like a whirlwind.

"I leave Ansong to you, Xiaoting!"

"Oh…"

Looking at the Mercedes-Benz car driving away, and then at the baby in the crib, Anting began to regret it. It wasn't that he didn't like my little angel, it was just that he was worried about what to do next when he goes to class.

Little Ansong is less than two years old.

Anting didn't dare to let anyone else take care of her, even Qiao Liang. That girl was just a big baby. Taking care of a little baby would be too strenuous.

Anyway, let’s push to the classroom first.

Along the way, Anting has received a lot of attention.

On the one hand, Anting is somewhat famous in his own right and is a very recognizable boy in the university town; on the other hand, it is too rare to bring a baby on a university campus.

"Hey, hey, look, Anting is pushing a stroller!"

"Unbelievable! Do you still remember that rumor last semester?"

"Can it be true? That person is really unmarried and has a daughter..."

Last semester, when little Ansong was born, there were indeed some rumors in the school. Anting had clarified and put them to rest at that time, but in the end, it was just a family rumor, and it is hard to say whether you believe it or not.

Nowadays, when someone suddenly sees this scene, it is natural to think of it.

"Hey, forget it."

Anting gave up struggling. It would be so tiring if he had to explain everything to everyone he met. He should go his own way and let others talk.

When passing by the artificial lake near the school gate, Anting saw Qiao Liang sitting in the pavilion, who was sketching.

She has always complained that Qiao Liang is a restless and restless girl, but once she calms down and immerses herself in the world of painting, her static beauty is the ultimate.

Especially as the hair grows longer, it slowly becomes a touchable existence.

She is painting - in other people's retinas, she is also a painting.

The number one school beauty in the referendum is the real deal.

It's better not to disturb her.

Bao Weiwei has a study assignment today, and seems to be going out for photography. That girl is majoring in directing and film and television.

Gao Fei also became busy with experiments and stayed in the chemistry building on Saturdays.

Hmm... This guy majored in chemistry and environment. His original plan was to sign up for an IT major such as software engineering, but he struggled with his college entrance examination scores and was eventually transferred.

Just when Anting was thinking of this, three beasts came towards the dormitory.

When he thought that the rumor that he gave birth to a daughter out of wedlock was spread by these boys, out of self-protection mechanism and being very honest, Anting quickly hid on the lawn on the side of the school road.

Xiao Ansong also found it very interesting and laughed.

"Shh~"

"Ow~"

Wait until the three beasts in the dormitory are gone.

A figure poked his head out from above the lawn.

It was Song Yuxun. She had no class today. She took a guitar and went out to practice playing and singing. Unexpectedly, she ran into the sneaky Anting.

Even though it's autumn, this girl's clothing style is still sexy and bold, more like a hot girl.

From such a condescending position, overlooking Anting, the latter can even see Gou.

"An Ting, what are you doing here? Hey, why is the baby here?!" Anting looked at his roommates who were drifting away, stood up and explained: "My dad and your aunt are going to Xiangjiang, please ask me Take care of the baby for half a day.”

"I see."

Since Song Yuxun had lived at home for a period of time and was somewhat similar to Song Ci, Xiao Ansong must have recognized the wrong person and shouted excitedly: "Sister."

"Good good."

Song Yuxun hated that others thought of him as Song Ci, but he would not care about a baby who was babbling. He was generous and gentle.

next second.

Song Yuxun, who was full of hot girl style, stretched out his hands to Anting blankly.

It was Anting's turn to be stunned, "What do you mean?"

"No, don't you have classes later? Leave the baby to me to take care of!?"

It was obviously a good intention, but he was greeted with a disgusted eye roll from Anting.

He couldn't even trust Qiao Liang, how could he trust a mentally retarded groupie? !

"Forget it, I'll take little Ansong to class."

"whispering sound!"

however.

Before An Ting could walk away, he noticed the beautiful figure behind him. He looked back and met Song Yuxun's unnatural gaze. He said coquettishly: "Forget it, I don't have any classes in the afternoon anyway. I'll take a class and take a look at Xiao An Song for you." .”

"Oh."

Like this... Anting had no objection. He suddenly thought of something and asked curiously: "By the way...how did you know that I have classes in the afternoon?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yuxun blushed, "Didn't everyone post their super curriculum when the band had a training session? I remember your curriculum."

That's right.

But two months have passed, and Song Yuxun no longer remembers other people's class schedules, only Anting's class schedule.

"Oh." Anting had no doubt that he was there.

then.

The two walked into the lecture theater in the main building. Since it was an elective course, they didn't know many classmates.

Having said that, even in the eyes of unfamiliar classmates, it is still difficult to ignore a man and a woman bringing a baby to class.

Anting, Song Yuxun and Xiao Ansong quickly became the focus of attention.

Even the professor in class was stunned and joked: "Wow, I have a little classmate today."

"Eh~" Xiao Ansong even responded.

It made the whole class laugh all of a sudden.

Whether it was the last rumor or this time, Anting actually gave an explanation. For example, at this moment, he said one more sentence: "This is my sister, my biological sister."

Some people believe it.

Some people don't believe it.

That, just say it to those who are willing to believe it.

Life is like this.

The subsequent classes were not peaceful at all. It was impossible to keep a baby quiet for two hours. Urination and crying were inevitable.

Anting and Song Yuxun were tortured half to death.

Fortunately, it was an elective course, so the professor and classmates were not angry, they were just having fun.

The two-hour elective course felt like two and a half years had passed.

After waiting for the bell to ring, Anting and Song Yuxun were almost exhausted. On the contrary, Xiao Ansong was very good at picking the time. He kept making trouble during class and fell asleep as soon as the get out of class was over.

"Total failure!" Looking at the little angel sleeping peacefully on the stroller, Anting smiled bitterly.

Song Yuxun looked like his brain was trembling, his pupils were wrapped with a few strands of blood, and he murmured to himself: "It's so scary!"

Six pm.

Dad An and Aunt Song came back, but they were still worried about little Ansong. It took less than five hours in total, which was extremely efficient.

so…

Sometimes, it’s not that parents don’t have a chance to rest. Even if their bodies have a chance to rest, their hearts are always worried.

An's father also wanted to treat him to dinner and reward his son and Song Yuxun for their hard work for half a day.

Anting and Song Yuxun refused. Little Ansong slept so sweetly. If she ran to a crowded place, she would probably wake up again, so it was better to let her sleep all the way home.

The two elders said goodbye without forcing it.

Dusk.

School gate.

Looking at the car getting further away, Song Yuxun asked on a whim: "An Ting, I'm curious to ask you something."

"Well?"

"You are actually sandwiched between Qiao Liang and my cousin, right?"

"Well, you discovered it." Now that the matter was over, Anting felt that there was nothing to hide.

"It's so annoying. For a while I thought you had a crush on me."

Anting rolled his eyes and said, "I'll spare you the trouble."

"whispering sound…"

(End of this chapter)

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