Rebirth: Starting from Saving the Desperate Girl

Chapter 60 But My Face
Chen An's expression froze and he swallowed the rest of the warning back into his stomach.

After all, the person in front of him was not Aunt Qin, so he couldn't just reply with "What's wrong with being a sister-con? It's not your sister that you're controlling."

No matter how thick-skinned you are, you would feel a little embarrassed if your own sister points it out to you in person.

After walking out of the school gate, the boy turned his head away and said stubbornly, "What's the point of controlling it? I just care about you and I'm afraid you'll go astray from a young age."

"You mature early and look good. What if you get cheated by a bad guy?"

Chen Xi uttered "oh oh" several times, and his attitude was very perfunctory.

After a while, they walked to the bus stop, and seeing that there was no one around, she pulled the boy's sleeve again.

Chen An understood and leaned down.

"It's okay."

A girl's gentle voice rang in my ears.

……

……

Monday, early morning.

Kuixing Community.

Because it was midsummer, the sky got light very early.

In a quiet corner of the community, a young man in pure white training clothes was quietly doing horse stance.

Each breath is very long.

His face lost its childishness as he grew older and became more handsome.

In his previous life, Chen An was often teased by his friends, who said that he could make a living with his looks, but he insisted on relying on his own talents.

After a while, the boy stood up straight, ending his daily exercise for the day.

I feel warm all over, as if I have endless energy.

I sweated a little, but not much.

Chen An picked up the towel beside him and wiped his face.

Most of his exercises are simple, without any complicated movements. He also doesn't lift weights or do targeted strength training - that kind of thing has a certain impact on the development of his body.

Practicing boxing, standing still, and squatting in horse stance, this is his daily morning routine.

But if there is any difference, Chen An thinks it should be in the set of punches used.

After all, it was that 'hermit master' who taught me.

Although he felt that it was no different from practicing Eight Section Brocade.

Thinking of this, Chen An couldn't help but smile.

The expert that Qin Shuxue helped to find is really... unique.

I just don't know when this cheap master will be able to teach him something real.

Now just let him stand for three years, and we can talk about other things after three years.

Chen An picked up the towel, turned and walked towards the building.

Along the way, he often met elderly people from the same community who came out for morning exercises. There were even several old men wearing the same exercise clothes as Chen An.

"Hey Xiao-Chen, are you done practicing?"

Grandpa Niu from the next door room saw him from afar and greeted him loudly. His voice was as loud as a bell and he looked very energetic.

"Yes, I'm going back to change clothes and go to school."

Chen An replied with a smile.

After Grandpa Niu finished drawing his own circle, that is, practicing Tai Chi, he said in a shocking voice: "Okay, then when you are free one day, play chess with me again. Last time, I went back and scolded you for a week for the endgame you left me!"

"I think we must use the cannon first, without mounting it, and then..."

The boy stopped smiling and just waved hurriedly.

"Next time, definitely next time."

This Grandpa Niu is an avid chess lover.

Chen An once passed by and said a few extra words. After that, whenever he met Grandpa Niu, he would ask him to play chess with him, so much so that now when Chen An sees him, he always waves his hand firmly.

Even if I want to play chess, I will go back and play with my sweet and soft sister!
……

Go back to building 1 and press the twelfth floor.

While waiting for the elevator to slowly go up, Chen An saw the advertisements of "Anxing Construction" and "Anxing Logistics" on the wall again.

This is normal. The first phase of construction of Kuixing Community was undertaken by Anxing Construction.

With the help of the infrastructure maniac, it took only one and a half years to complete the first phase of delivery. As for logistics, the layout was also started two years ago. With strict control and efficiency, it has become well-known in the area.

In the early days, Anxing Logistics was only used by Anxing Construction’s own people, but now it has gradually developed into long-term cooperation with many large enterprises.

The main focus is on good attitude, good service, fast delivery, and willingness to spend money.

There are so many real-life examples from his previous life that Chen An has almost no worries in this regard.

Of course, the people who have the final say and make the decisions are still his father, and Chen An is only responsible for whispering in his ears, giving hints here and making arrangements there.

Anyway, he doesn't have to do any work!

When he arrived home, Chen An opened the door.

The house was quiet and silent.

Chen An glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and saw it was almost seven o'clock.

It was still early, so he didn't go into the house to call Chen Xi, but went to the kitchen to prepare two bowls of noodles.

Originally, my mother was supposed to do this, but she was taken away by Chen Xingguo yesterday, saying that he needed help with something.

Naturally, the brother and sister were left alone at home.

You can either buy breakfast downstairs or make it at home.

Chen An wanted to eat noodles today, so he just cooked it himself.

Boil water in a pot, wait for a while and then take out the fish.

Put two spoons of soy sauce and one spoon of lard at the bottom of the bowl, then add the boiled broth to disperse.

Then sprinkle with chopped green onions and make an omelette with a crispy exterior.

Chen An really likes this kind of fried eggs, but doesn’t like soft-boiled eggs, as he always feels they are undercooked and a bit fishy.

After doing all this, the boy clapped his hands, very satisfied, and turned around to wake people up.

When I got closer and was about to knock on the door, I found that the bedroom door was only ajar and not locked at all.

He hesitated, but didn't push the door open directly.

"Xiao Xi, get up and eat."

After shouting, he stood at the door for a while, but there was no movement.

Chen An was thinking about his own face and didn't want to delay Rong for too long, so he pushed the door and walked in.

He had been to his sister's room several times, but this morning was the first time.

The hazy white light shines through the curtains, divided into beams of light, illuminating a corner of the bedroom.

His eyes passed over the pale pink dressing table, wardrobe, and finally landed on the bed.

The girl was obviously still sleeping soundly, covered with a quilt, and her pajamas with a picture of little dinosaurs were accidentally lifted up, revealing a slender waist.

Most of her long hair is exposed, snow-white and lustrous, and you can tell at a glance that it would feel great to touch it.

A pair of white and tender little feet appeared under the pajamas.

The pajamas were bought together with Chen An, who was a big green dinosaur. However, he had already changed them because of morning exercises.

Chen An smiled, walked to the bedside and called out.

"Xiao Xi, hurry up and get up to eat."

He also reached out and pulled up the girl's upper body to cover up the not-so-naughty part.

But just when he was about to take his hand back, it was grabbed by another small hand.

I looked up, not knowing whether the girl was awake or not. There were a few strands of hair stuck to her little face and her eyes looked a little dazed.

"Well……"

Suddenly, he exerted force.

Chen An was caught off guard and was pulled onto the bed by her. Then the girl used her legs and hands to 'lock' him very skillfully.

"Sleep a little longer."

She started to act coquettishly.

Chen An was stunned and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"But my face..."

　I saw some readers say that my book is too bland, without any explosive points or climaxes. I do admit this...

　　Most of the plots in my books are trivial and everyday.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)