Chapter 56

It's past seven o'clock at night.

Bauhinia Street.

A car stopped in front of the house. Father An and Aunt Song came back from the city after trying on the wedding dress.

As soon as she got out of the car, Aunt Song saw two dogs in the kennel in front of her house. No, there was a figure among them.

Father An had to park the car, and Aunt Song hurried forward, thinking that the house had been burglarized.

Looking forward, I was stunned on the spot.

Not a thief, but Anting.

"Xiaoting, what are you doing? Why are you sitting in the kennel?"

An Ting leaned against the edge of the kennel, sat with Nai Te, waved his hands, and said calmly: "It's nothing, Song Ci and I went to distribute invitations today, and we had a quarrel on the way back."

"Did you lose the fight?" Aunt Song asked tentatively.

See you are sitting in the kennel, you must have lost the fight!

What Aunt Song didn't expect was that An Ting, who was sitting on the ground, looked proud and satisfied, even trembling slightly, and said, "No, no, Aunt Song, you're so naive, it's because I won the quarrel that you're sitting in the kennel..."

"Well?"

An Ting said seriously, "Song Ci took advantage of my inattention and locked me outside."

It was precisely because they won the quarrel that they were locked up.

Song Ci was so angry that he locked Anting out.

Aunt Song has received strict training, and she usually doesn't know how to laugh. At this moment, she couldn't hold back anymore. She won the fight and sat down in the kennel.

My daughter has a very good temper, and I don't know why she doesn't get along with An Ting.

Sometimes, Aunt Song feels that the relationship between An Ting and Song Ci may be very good. She hopes that her daughter will be more like her peers, with her own temper and emotions, instead of pursuing perfection too much.

Every time Song Ci and An Ting are together, they seem particularly emotional.

Not necessarily a bad thing.

The next second, Aunt Song couldn't help stretching out her hand, touched Anting's head, and said softly, "Thank you, Xiaoting."

An Ting was a little confused, so, I was locked out by your daughter, thank you for what I did.

Before An Ting could ask, Song Ci upstairs heard the sound of a car, afraid of being scolded by her mother and Uncle An, she simply went downstairs and opened the door.

As soon as she opened the door, she stuck out her tongue at An Ting immediately, and she was very upset—hmph, let you take advantage of me.

An Ting rolled his eyes, it's obviously you playing the brakes yourself, it's none of my business.

Aunt Song couldn't help laughing, the family relationship is very good, she was a little uneasy about this second marriage, but now she looks forward to the future more and more.

next moment.

Aunt Song seemed to have thought of something, she looked at Anting, then at Song Ci, clapped her hands, and said, "Oh, by the way, you can accompany me to try on the wedding dress tomorrow, anyway, you will need dresses or something."

"Huh...?" An Ting and Song Ci said in unison.

Ok.

When the parents get married for the second time, the children still have to dress more formally.

……

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Nai Te began to feel restless, probably because no one at home took him out for a walk today, and he couldn't stay any longer.

It happened that Song Ci was taking a shower in the bathroom, so An Ting took over the job, wearing shorts and slippers, and went out with Nanny.

In the urban-rural fringe area in the [-]s, everything is in the stage of gaining momentum, the countryside and the modern are intertwined, Bauhinia Street is still relatively primitive, and fireflies are unavoidable in summer nights.

It was another summer night with few stars in the month.

Fireflies are dotting the sky, looking up, people can't tell whether it's fireflies or stars for a while, just like the young man still can't tell whether all these are illusory or real.

Before I knew it, I had been reborn for more than three months, and I was still in a trance.

As expected, Nai Te was suffocated, and she was very excited when she went out.

There was no one on the street at night, and Anting didn't even have the dog on a leash, allowing it to move around freely. In fact, the rural areas are not bad these days, and there is no saying that walking a dog without a leash is equal to a dog walking a person.

But... I still recommend that you walk your dog on a leash.

Just as Anting walked to the entrance of Zijing Street, an unexpected beautiful figure stood on the side of the Zijing Street archway. It was Gu Xueli.

Sister Xueli in summer is always very sexy, she prefers suspender dresses, slippers or sandals, her pink hair is unrestrained, flowing naturally, she is carrying a guitar, and her hands are painted with pink nail polish.

The light makeup on his face was a little messy after a day of baptism.

Under the moonlight, leaning quietly under the archway, it looks like a cherry blossom tree that does not belong here.

As soon as An Ting approached, he noticed one thing - the smell of smoke faded.

He looked at the other party, said hello, and said, "Hey, sister Xueli, are you off work?"

Internet cafes are open 24 hours a day, basically in two shifts, eight in the morning and eight in the evening, and two days off a month. The work content is very simple, just sit at the front desk and register, but it is easy to become numb after a long time.

"Um…"

As soon as he saw An Ting, his haggard eyes glowed with a faint brilliance.

Judging from this look, this person came here deliberately to find him.

Xueli lived upstairs from the internet cafe, and she was considered one of Anting's tenants. She would not come to Bauhinia Street for anything, and she would go to the rental house when she went upstairs after get off work, and she would never go to Bauhinia Street at all.

"Is there something wrong?" An Ting looked at the guitar and asked knowingly.

"Well, didn't you tell me last time that the song was called Secret base? Then, I wrote the lyrics according to this idea, but it seems that I can't fill in the words that satisfy me..."

The score has been completed, only the lyrics.

But... I ran into difficulties.

friendship, first love...

childhood, youth…

past, future...

Ignorant and ignorant feelings, the slightest feeling of heartbeat...

Xueli didn't seem to understand. She went out to work after graduating from junior high school and sent money home every month. She had no friends and no relationship history.

As she spoke, a look of sadness flashed in Xue Li's eyes, and she suddenly felt sorry for herself.

——Looking back and looking forward, it is full of scars.

As for the lyrics, An Ting actually didn't insist. The song "Secret Base" in the previous life was a Japanese song. The teenager didn't know Japanese, so he couldn't sing it, so he wanted to find someone to Sinicize it.

If it is really impossible to Sinicize, in fact, pure music is also fine.

So, An Ting just waved his hand and said, "It's okay... Didn't you fill out a version?"

Yes.

Gu Xueli was holding a piece of paper with beautiful handwriting. It wasn't that she couldn't fill in the lyrics, but she couldn't fill in satisfactory lyrics.

"But...I'm not satisfied." Sister Xueli complained.

While it wasn't her source of inspiration, she loved the tune and hoped to create lyrics to match.

An Ting asked curiously, "What's the problem?"

"I don't feel it... People like me who have no youth don't feel it..."

An Ting blew a whistle to attract Nait, helped him tie the dog leash, and walked forward by himself.

Halfway through the walk, the young man suddenly turned his head and said, "Well... when you have no inspiration, you should go for a walk. Let's take a walk together. I happen to be walking the dog."

"Oh…"

As the twilight faltered, Gu Xueli followed, walking side by side with the boy, towards the light.

For some reason, every time I walk with An Ting, I feel very comfortable.

"Little landlord, since when did you have a dog?" Xueli walked lightly, with her hands behind her back, as if chatting.

An Ting didn't hide anything, and said truthfully, "It's not my dog, but my stepsister's dog..."

Anting, Gao Fei, Zhu Jiajun, and Bao Weiwei have all been to Internet cafes and know Gu Xueli; Song Ci has never been to Internet cafes, so of course they don't know each other. That person is a good student + good girl.

"Oh, I did hear that your family had a happy event recently."

Regarding the remarriage of Papa An and Aunt Song, invitations are already being sent out. Although that day has not yet arrived, it is something that is known on the street.

Papa An didn't invite Gu Xueli, the two had nothing to do with each other at all, why invite a tenant! ?

That is to say, Uncle Zhang, the owner of the Internet cafe, is a local. He received an invitation, and this incident fell into Xueli's ears.

"How is step-sister?" While speaking, Sister Xueli showed an old Si Ji's smile, which was very indecent, as if she was imagining some plot that was not suitable for children.

"I hope you are more serious in front of teenagers." An Ting frowned and said in disgust.

"Hee hee hee, I can't help it, my sister, but I'm a person who spends 12 hours a day in a place like an Internet cafe, especially a non-standard Internet cafe, where many people are watching weird things..."

"No wonder you can't write innocent lyrics."

Although the boy was making complaints, he truly understood this person's difficulties.

Don't blame the old Si Ji, she was in an Internet cafe in [-]. She probably sees people watching strange videos and even doing strange things in the corner of the Internet cafe every day.

I have never eaten pork and seen a pig run.

Not every household has a computer, and all mobile phones are touch-tone machines, and there are no resources at all.

Many children of migrant workers go to Internet cafes to watch movies...

"So, how about step-sister?" Gu Xueli was a little entangled in this question.

It was said that An Ting probably couldn't hold back the old Si Ji, so he happened to walk to a redbud tree at the corner of Zijing Street, looked up, and said with a faint smile, "It's like a redbud flower."

Seeing the gentle smile on the young man's face, Gu Xueli seemed to understand but took a step back silently.

She said with emotion: "It's so good..."

And then.

An Ting thought about it for a while, and decided to take Gu Xueli to visit the junior high school in her hometown, hoping to bring her some inspiration.

(End of this chapter)

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