Chapter 78
After Gao Fei, Bao Weiwei and Zhu Jiajun left, only Anting, Song Ci and Naite remained on the rooftop of the family.

Although Naite is a breed of dog, the Song family does not necessarily use dog food to raise it, and occasionally eats some human food. For example, at this moment, it loves the chicken bones on the ground.

There are five or six chicken wings on the table.

After all, it has been marinated, and it is not suitable to keep it for cooking.

I didn't put it back in the refrigerator, so I decided to get rid of it.

Although Anting is already very full, there should still be a few chicken wings in his stomach.

Seeing that An Ting sat back in front of the charcoal fire again, Song Ci also sat aside.

The roof of the house has an idyllic atmosphere. An iron shed is built above it. There are many small light bulbs hanging under the iron shed. Once the electricity is turned on, it is always colorful. Various plants are planted on the ground, including the leftover New Year's oranges.

Song Ci was not idle, and also helped to burn two chicken wings.

"Actually, you don't need to stay with me here. You go down to take a shower first, and I can clean up by myself." An Ting smiled calmly while grilling chicken wings.

Song Ci shook her head and said, "In such a chaotic scene, leaving you alone to clean up makes me seem ruthless."

"You...couldn't you be afraid of the dark and dare not go downstairs alone?"

Facing An Ting's words, Song Ci rolled her eyes and said with a little resentment, "An Ting, don't think you know me very well. I admit it. I'm really afraid of the dark and ghosts, but it doesn't mean I can't bear it."

In life, there are some things that cannot be avoided without being afraid.

I, can overcome.

This is the truth that 16-year-old Song Ci has learned from her past life.

"I just want to finish cooking these chicken wings with you, and then do hygiene with you. This is what I want, not what I have to."

An Ting was slightly taken aback, realizing that he had accidentally shown an arrogant side, and looked down upon this girl a little bit, and said with a wry smile, "Yes, yes, you are very powerful...but..."

"but what?"

"It's okay to be impatient..."

Hearing the young man's speech, Song Ci was stunned.

That's why she hates this boy so much, and she always does this out of the blue inadvertently to make people disarm him.

It doesn't matter what it means to be impatient...

Such a warm sentence.

Brief embarrassment.

An Ting remembered something, and handed over the dog's blue earphones that he bought in the afternoon, handed them to Song Ci, and said, "Here, a gift for you."

"Gift? But my birthday has already passed." Song Ci was a little puzzled.

An Ting said directly: "This is not a birthday gift, but a welcome gift. You are welcome to officially live in my house. Didn't you say that you accidentally broke the earphones when you moved? I just gave you one... I don't know what color you like, so I picked a dark blue one. Do you like it?"

"Well... I like it, if it's not a dog, I like it even more."

"Forehead…"

"Hey, forget it, I won't complain about you this time."

Song Ci was a little helpless.

Ask yourself, she really likes dogs, and she also likes this dark blue dog earphones, but it doesn't fit her style.

If you like cats, you won't wear catgirl costumes or anything.

If you like bunnies, you won't wear bunny girls or anything.

This is the same principle.

Cute style or something is not suitable for her.

Forget it.

Anyway, it's just worn in the room at home, and it won't go out to be seen by others.

When Song Ci was distracted, An Ting took off the earphones by himself, put it on Song Ci's head, tried it on, and it was really cute.

Song Ci seemed unexpected, blushing, but did not take off the earphones, just said: "Don't do unnecessary things."

"It's just a try... isn't it cute?"

"I'm not cute... your whole family is cute."

"But... you belong to my family."

Song Ci: "."

then.

An Ting also chatted about the experience in the afternoon, that is, the solo competition in the Internet cafe. He originally wanted to give the prize to Song Ci, but he was cut off by a female player.

Not knowing if it was the truth, comfort, or both, Song Ci remained calm and said, "It's fine to lose. I don't like cats, so dogs are more suitable for me."

"Oh..." An Ting didn't bother about the truth, and responded flatly.

Unexpectedly.

Song Ci changed the subject and asked curiously, "But... a beautiful girl who is very good at playing games?"

Seeing this, An Ting couldn't help but get a black line on his forehead, he seemed to see through the girl's thinking - he was not interested in the game, mainly because he had a desire to compete.

"It's really powerful, I can't beat her."

Hearing this, Song Ci didn't know what he was thinking, and asked, "What's the name of the game you guys are playing?"

""League of Heroes"."

"Hey...Xiong...Alliance...Alliance..."

"Hmm, blah blah blah~"

Hearing An Ting's pronunciation, Song Ci followed without hesitation, "嘤嘤嘤~"

Paired with dark blue dog earphones, the whole person is very cute.

It was too late when Song Ci realized that she had unintentionally sold out her cuteness and turned into a monster. When she bumped into the young man's expression of interest, she bit her lip and said, "Bad guy...I hate you the most."

An Ting was serious, and said popular science: "Do you know what the three essences of human beings are?"

"what?"

"Repeater, Zhenxiang, and pigeons~"

Song Ci is so smart, she took the literal meaning out of the picture, and said with a pursed mouth: "You're just a repeater... I hate you."

At this time, Song Ci is still ignoring the latter two essences, especially Zhenxiang, someone who yells and hates every day, and sooner or later will become an indispensable part of life.

Maybe it was because the charcoal fire wasn't strong enough, the last few chicken wings had to be baked for [-] minutes before they were fully cooked.

There are five chicken wings in total.

Song Ci probably felt that it was a bit reluctant for Anting to eat them all, so she offered to solve one of them by herself, and just took a bite, and accidentally got burned.

Sticking out his tongue, looking for water to drink.

Looking down, there were two cups filled with dark liquid on the ground. Without thinking, she picked up one of the cups and took a sip. When the liquid entered her mouth, she was stunned.

The temperature dropped, but something seemed wrong.

An Ting glanced at the side, and the colors of red wine and cola are actually very close, especially in places where the light is not particularly bright, it is difficult to distinguish.

That... doesn't seem to be Coke.

But red wine.

Song Ci didn't spit it out. After all, there was not only wine in her mouth, but also meat. What she spit out was a bit disgusting, so she swallowed it.

An Ting was a little worried, and said, "Are you... all right?"

"No...it's okay..."

When Song Ci spoke, her face was blushing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the alcohol was on her...

Last time she just took a sip, and although her face turned red, she was at most slightly tipsy; this time she was really drunk, and she almost drank it all in one gulp.

Everyone's drunkenness is different.

A restrained, rational, intellectual and proud girl like Song Ci, even if she is drunk, should just be dumbfounded, so don't worry too much.

however.

Reality often hits your face, even if you are a reborn.

In the following time, Song Ci got drunk and went crazy, acted coquettishly, acted cutely, and screamed, even Nai Te was scared away.

Drunk and rampant!

After more than ten minutes, she should have exhausted her energy and fell down on An Ting's lap, sound asleep.

"Hey... a girl with a different appearance." Looking at the girl on her lap, An Ting couldn't help stretching out his hand, and pinched the other's rosy cheek. Although it didn't have Bao Weiwei's sensuality, it felt very good.

In his sleep, he might be aware of something playing on his face, and mutter a few words in his sleep.

"An Ting, am I not cute...?"

An Ting smiled, and said in a low voice: "Song Ci is already very cute, if she is any cuter, she might be a foul."

It's a pity that the girl was too drunk to hear.

Followed by.

An Ting still carried her back to the bed in the room on the third floor, and there was a blue dog doll on the bed, and said with a wry smile, "Obviously I really like the gift I gave you."

Then he returned to the rooftop alone to clean up the mess.

(End of this chapter)

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