[Comprehensive] Dachao's little sister

Before they reached the rain shelter halfway up the mountain, it was already raining on the road. It took only a few minutes for the light rain to become heavy rain, and then there was more excessive thunder, one after another, and the sound also ranged from far to near.

Ning Yang, who had been struck by lightning before, faltered when she heard the thunder, but when she was frightened, the next thunder struck her directly, without giving her any mental preparation or giving her time to leave a message.The two girls who were rushing suddenly turned into one, and the one who remained was looking at the empty hands, and the whole person was not well, and the area of ​​psychological shadow was estimated to be unpredictable.

And the one who disappeared was in the white thunder's 'belly', under the dazzling white light, she squinted her eyes, and vaguely saw the darkness beyond the white light, that kind of indescribable darkness, but unfortunately she hadn't had time to take a second look, She was thrown by the lightning—it was still rain, it was still lightning.

Ning Yang, who was unable to stand still, fell into the mud, followed by her and said rudely: "Damn!"

The body, hands, and half of the face are covered with mud, and the mud smells...

"Fuck, fuck, trough, trough, trough!!!"

Ning Yang, who got up, was furiously rough, while raising her arm to wipe off the mud on her face, but she found that her arm was not spared either, so...

Standing in the rain with a muddy face and sniffing the breath, Ning Yang is unrepentant. Who is she provoking?As for?As for it! ! ?

The collapsed Ning Yang closed her eyes, simply stood where she was, with her head held high, letting the rainwater hit her face, and what flowed down was naturally sucked muddy water.

Under the sound of thunder in the distance and the patter of rainwater hitting the ground, Ning Yang, who closed his eyes and let the rain wash over him, heard something.

'Baji, Baji...'

She turned her head and closed her eyes to 'look' to one side, her tone was stiff and cold: "Who?"

The chirping sound stopped, and Ning Yang's alarm bell also rang. It was a person, so is it a good person or a bad person?

She tensed her body, and her brows were also tightly furrowed with her thoughts.

"Don't, don't get me wrong, I mean nothing."

Hearing a familiar voice, Clark rushed over and saw the person standing under the thunderstorm with muddy water on his face, his eyes lit up, and his steps slowed down. Is it her?He asked silently in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the vigilance and alienation emanating from that person made Clark a little lost. Maybe he was wrong. This person is not her. He shouldn't rush over because of a similar voice. After all, today is their graduation. At the prom, he even invited his classmates...

Clark, who thought this way, cheered up again in disappointment, opened the umbrella he brought out, and took a step forward out of politeness and gentlemanliness, intending to replace the umbrella with Ning Yang, but just as he took a step forward, let Police Ning Yang, who had keen ears, felt that he took a step back.

There was a sudden embarrassment, which made Clark not know what to do for a while.

He didn't dare to go any further. He was worried that someone would turn around and run away in the next second. Clark asked, "Hi, I'm a student from around here. Do you need help?"

This question is very interesting.

"...Handkerchief, do you have a handkerchief?" Ning Yang pointed to her face. Ning Yang, who knew that she couldn't strike up a conversation with strangers, succumbed to the mud all over her face. Wipe the mud off!

"Yes!" Clark, who was wearing a handkerchief, took a small step forward, and Ning Yang, who heard the chirping sound, subconsciously took a step back, and the atmosphere suddenly felt awkward.

"Hug, sorry."

"No, it doesn't matter."

Both of them stammered a little.

Clark hurriedly put the handkerchief in Ning Yang's hand, but the voice was really familiar. On the one hand, he was disappointed, but on the other hand, Clark felt that it was quite twisted.

According to what Sister Ning said before - she only has, so after ten years, she should be 28 years old, but this one in front of her looks like that, unless...

'Bang' Clark swallowed something that exploded in his mind, his blue eyes under the lens showed a little nervousness, he called out tentatively: "Ning Yang?"

"Huh?" Ning Yang, who had not let down his vigilance after taking the handkerchief that Clark had brought and was wiping the dirt on his eyelids with it, raised his head and opened his eyes when he heard the name. The young man a meter away is, well, still a gringo.

Realizing this, the corner of her mouth twitched violently. Can anyone tell her—where is this?

"You are?" Ning Yang asked cautiously, she was ready to run back.

"I'm Clark Kent."

'Pfft', isn't this the name of Xiao Douding she was still chanting a few days ago?Ning Yang almost blew out, but he couldn't control his facial expression. In Clark's eyes, it was funny, but it also represented hope.

"Do you know Ning Yang, sister Ning?" Or are you Ning Yang, sister Ning?Clark didn't say the last sentence.

A young man who was taller than himself called her sister, something was wrong.

"You, wait, you said your name is Clark Kent?" Ning Yang stopped Clark's next words, she asked, and got a nod in the affirmative answer, but in order not to make a mistake, Ning Yang asked again: "Mom's name is Martha , Dad's name is Jonathan? It's a farm couple living in Smallville, and you're their only son, Clark Kent?"

"Yes."

Fuck!I'm sorry, she was rude again, but she couldn't help it if she didn't.

Ning Yang wanted to raise her hand to slap herself, but the mud on her hand made her suppress the urge.

"So you're hers?"

Clark didn't realize the key point of the problem at first, but now he realizes it, but he is not sure who she is from Ning Yang, or herself; and Ning Yang is also not aware of the key point, otherwise she wouldn't ask so much detailed.

Oh my god, I didn't expect that not only countries but also such incredible things as time would be crossed.

She resisted the groan/groan in her throat and asked Clark, "How old are you?"

"Eighteen, can you answer my question?" Clark asked carefully.

What if he guessed wrong?She is not sister Ning, and has nothing to do with sister Ning.

"Oh my God, ten years." Ning Yang couldn't help but groaned, it was very small, but Clark heard it, his ears were more powerful than Shunfeng's ears, so he could naturally hear this sound.

The goddess of luck favored him.

"you--"

'boom—long'

A thunder streaked across the sky again, but fortunately it didn't strike this time. The flash of white light allowed Clark to see Ning Yang's face clearly. It was still mud, but it was much less. The facial features were somewhat similar to the clay figurines he made every year. Not to mention, when Ning Yang described his appearance back then, he was very careless!

"Ning... sister?"

"Hey, Clark, believe me, this is definitely not the way I want to meet." Ning Yang with a ghostly face showed a wry smile, helpless and tired.

She thought, her image in Clark's mind was gone.

"It's really you!?"

Look, even the honorific title is gone.

Clark quickly took two steps forward, came in front of Ning Yang, and moved half of the umbrella over Ning Yang's head.The rain that hit her disappeared, and Ning Yang, who was soaked all over, raised his head and looked at Clark who was more than ten centimeters taller than him: "Ah, it's me, you have grown a lot taller, Clark."

I don't know whether to be pleased or jealous.

"Is that little fat man still bullying you?"

"I used the method taught by Sister Ning, and now there are no fat or thin people bullying me."

Hearing the nickname 'Little Fatty', Clark's slightly raised eyebrows loosened, his blue eyes were full of joy, and even the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising his lips.

Why is such a big person smiling so cute!

Ning Yang was hit by Clark's smile.

"But anyway, sister Ning, what's wrong with you?" Clark looked at her whole body.In the hot weather, she wore breathable short-sleeves and cropped trousers because of mountaineering. Not to mention the pants, the clothes were wet on her body, and the curves and inner clothes...

Clark didn't dare to look at it anymore, he quickly looked away and looked at Ning Yang with a muddy face.

"It's a long story... ah-sneeze!" Before she finished speaking, she sneezed.

Only then did Clark realize that now was not the time to chat.

"Sister Ning, let me take you home and change your clothes! You'll catch a cold if you do this."

As Clark approached, Ning Yang raised his hand to stop him and said, "Are you busy today?"

"Prom," Clark said honestly.

graduation party?Just listening to the word graduation is very important!Ning Yang waved his hand: "Then you should go back to the prom, it's not a good thing to leave halfway."

"It's okay, it only takes a minute to go back from here, maybe even a minute is not needed."

Hearing this, Ning Yang had a strange expression: "You... have evolved again?"

It seems correct to use the word evolution in this way. Clark nodded, stretched out his hand again, and said to her at the same time, "I'm sorry, Sister Ning."

As he spoke, Ning Yang was picked up by Clark, and besides that, his head was pressed against his chest.

"Wait! The mud on my face—"

'Baji', not only the mud on the face, but also the mud on the body, it's a suit!

"It's okay, it's just a piece of clothing." Clark didn't care about this.

But this is what you wore to the prom!Even if you go back and forth for a few minutes, the dirty clothes can't be cleaned in a short time!Unless you evolve again! !