After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 70 What It's Like

"Warning yourself?"

An Ting was a little panicked, this was indeed an unexpected speech.

This is the first time I heard someone want to be on guard against themselves.

"Well..." After answering, Song Ci remained calm, and continued: "Didn't I say in class before that my expectations for my future partner are the opposite of yours, but...in this world, nothing is 100%."

In the past, Song Ci didn't like Anting.

Now, Song Ci doesn't like Anting.

In the future, what if?
Not long ago, when she was on the rooftop, Song Ci once said one thing—she didn’t completely deny An Ting, even in the worst days before An Ting’s rebirth, when she was sitting in the classroom reading, occasionally she couldn’t help but look at the boy who played truant from school, feeling vaguely longing in her heart.

That unrestrained bad student had a few moments that made people look forward to it.

An Ting half-understood, shamelessly said: "Understood, understood, it's me after all...Actually, during the time I lived with you, I was always a little afraid that you would become a beast."

Song Ci couldn't laugh or cry: "."

This time I didn't scold the other party. On the one hand, the night has a unique magic power, which makes people emotional;

While chatting, Song Ci became even more excited.

Chatterbox opened.

"An Ting, we can't sleep anyway, let's talk about other things."

During the words, Song Ci lay sideways.

As the typhoon passed by, the wind slowed down again, and the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows could still be blown. Under the waving curtains, the girl's face flickered, and she looked a little excited.

An Ting looked at Song Ci, who was a little excited. First, he couldn't find a reason to refuse, and second, he couldn't sleep well, so he agreed, "Well, it's not impossible."

I can't sleep anyway, so I might as well chat with others.

"Why do you look so excited?"

Song Ci's bright eyes flickered, and she replied: "I've grown up so much, I haven't tried talking late at night with others like this."

She had no siblings, she had never been to boarding school, and it was the first time she had night-time conversations with anyone.

It's just...it's kind of weird that the subject is a man.

An Ting said unexpectedly: "Have you tried it with Bao Weiwei and Zeng Xi?"

We are all in a small town, and we have been in the same class for so many years, there is always a chance to stay overnight once or twice, maybe there is a chance to have a girls' night talk, right?
Song Ci thought for a while, and said distressedly: "I used to spend the night at Bao Weiwei's house. Although I slept on the same bed, she fell asleep right away."

Hearing that, An Ting didn't hold back, it really fits his impression of Bao Weiwei, that guy is a carefree and wonderful person, an insulator of troubles, it's hard to lose sleep.

Basically, when you lie down, you will fall asleep.

A brief silence.

An Ting jokingly said, "Then come up with a hot topic."

However, Song Ci still doesn't follow the routine.

This girl actually brought the topic to the matter of the young man surpassing herself and becoming the number one in the high school entrance examination. Being competitive, she couldn't miss this question, and asked, "An Ting, how did you do it?"

In just one hundred days, it went from the last to the first.

This kind of thing is outrageous. The problem is that it happens in front of you and cannot be avoided.

An Ting was still quite speechless. I didn't expect that this girl's night chat is about studying. Shouldn't the night chat talk about some more private topics? You talk to me about your study experience! ?

Although he was complaining in his heart, An Ting did not resist. He squinted his eyes and asked with a sense of mystery, "Do you really want to know?"

"Um…"

Both public and private, Song Ci wanted to know the secret of success.

"Listen up, because..."

Song Ci looked directly at the boy, looking very serious.

There is always a magical power in the dead of night, which makes people frank and sincere. An Ting stared at Song Ci, inexplicably deserted, and said: "Because... I am from the future."

Strictly speaking, it should be another future.

This is just a parallel time and space, and many things are different from the original world.

Desolation and loneliness have always been attributes that are easily confused.

In his previous life, An Ting had always been a bit withdrawn. He had very few friends. Although there were many god-sisters, they really didn't have many friends. There were only Gao Fei and Bao Weiwei, and even Zhu Jiajun was just a dog's leg.

As for Song Ci, this person is a detached existence, like a butterfly in a garden, colorful and gorgeous, she is clearly here, it looks good from a distance, but when she reaches out to grab her, she will disappear.

Now, An Ting has an extra period of life. Although he is full of anger on weekdays, he always reveals an incomprehensible desertedness inadvertently.

It's just... this desertedness will be submerged in solitude.

And at this moment, Song Ci really felt a little deserted.

"Bad guy, you're fooling me again!" Song Ci did feel deserted, but she wouldn't believe such nonsense.

She is a staunch materialist.

Seeing that she didn't believe her, An Ting didn't hesitate, and with a loose tone, she changed her tone and said, "Then what else could be the reason, because I'm a genius. To tell you the truth, everything is in my plan. I figured it out early on. I'll play for two and a half years first, and then I'll work hard in the last half a year!"

Strictly speaking, try again in the last hundred days.

Full of drama.

"Oh..." Song Ci was dubious, mainly because the facts were in front of her eyes and she couldn't deny it. After thinking for a while, she said firmly, "An Ting, I will surpass you in the college entrance examination. Get ready."

The girl's voice is very gentle, matched with the night, it is gentle and boundless, but it contains undeniable power.

"Good good..."

In the previous life, An Ting and Gao Fei went to technical secondary school. Although they had no contact with Song Ci anymore, Bao Weiwei often chatted with him and learned more or less about Song Ci.

This girl... didn't finish high school in City C.

As I said before, her dead father was from a first-tier big city, and his family had a background. I don’t know if it was a freshman or a sophomore. Grandparents took her back; when they met again, they were both 20 years old. At her father’s funeral, she was a student at a top university.

Therefore, An Ting was not so concerned about Song Ci's pursuit of surpassing himself. The latter did not necessarily take the provincial college entrance examination, but said: "Okay, okay, I'm waiting for your brother...but..."

"but what?"

"When you go to high school, while studying hard, don't forget to enjoy your youth."

"Don't educate me in a preaching tone! I'm the older sister!"

Although his mouth is unforgiving, Song Ci seems to be more able to feel that kind of cold tenderness. Compared with his studies, this person cares more about whether he is happy or not.

This kind of inadvertent tenderness is so penetrating, it hits the heart directly.

The happiest thing in the world is - someone tells you: You can do it without working hard.

With the opening of his heart, Song Ci's conversation seemed to be more unrestrained, as if he was talking with his younger brother at night, he leaned closer to the young man, originally half a meter, now only [-] centimeters left, and said: "Anting, Anting, can I gossip?"

"Ang? It's strange, you can gossip..."

It is really difficult to connect Song porcelain with the term gossip.

An Ting was a little puzzled, but he didn't refuse. He just asked, "What do you want to gossip about?"

"What type of girl do you like? Don't get me wrong, it's just... I was thinking that this kind of topic should be discussed in the night conversation between girls."

This was Song Ci's sincere words. She didn't have too many complicated thoughts, she just wanted to find an interesting topic.

It is a rare night talk, it is impossible to really talk about study.

Facing Song Ci's expectant eyes, An Ting failed to give an accurate answer as she wished, but just shook his head and said, "I don't know..."

"I don't know what's going on? Don't you often play with girls?" Song Ci was a little disappointed, unexpectedly, this person didn't even answer a single label.

"Literally, I haven't considered this issue." Speaking of this, An Ting thought for a while, and shamelessly said: "Although I often play with girls, I haven't got to know them deeply."

Smelly and shameless, that's for sure, but with a touch of authenticity mixed in.

An Ting really doesn't flirt with girls very much. The reason why he is so popular depends on his appearance, personality, and money. Basically, girls post it on his own initiative.

Those girls who took the initiative to post, as long as their looks are not too bad, and their personalities are not particularly scary, he will seldom reject them.

I haven't thought about the genre I like.

Song Ci was speechless.

Seeing that Song Ci was speechless, An Ting thought that the night had come to an end.

however.

Song Ci seemed to have more to say, and suddenly said: "An Ting, I just heard you say that you slept with a girl, is that true?"

At that moment, An Ting was slightly taken aback. He had indeed accidentally said "I haven't slept with a girl for a long time", but it was actually referring to things in the previous life. There is nothing in this life, and this body is still 0 times.

but…

He couldn't deny the question.

Compared to 15-year-old An Ting, he thinks he is 29-year-old An Ting, "Well... yes."

Song Ci was a little disappointed, but he was okay, and immediately accepted the fact. After all, this person had already said it once, and the school rumors were the same, and the girls around him came and went.

And then.

In the quiet room, a sentence floated out.

"So, what does it feel like?"

"what…!?"

(End of this chapter)