[Comprehensive] Dachao's little sister
Chapter 27 Who will you come for?
'crash crashing'
It's been raining non-stop, since late last night, and it hasn't stopped, and now the air is full of the aroma of earth.
Ning Yang was leaning on the window sill, propping his chin with one hand, looking at the scenery outside the window, with a dazed expression, as if he was thinking about something, until Clark came to call her.
"What's wrong with you, Yang?"
Clark, who was standing outside the window sill, bent down, and he bent down across the wall, and looked at Ning Yang's eyes. Ning Yang, who had regained his senses and his eyes were in focus, saw Clark's big face.
QAQ
Unprepared, she took a step back in fright.
Clark, who didn't know what he did wrong, had a question mark on his head.
Ning Yang coughed dryly, covering up his embarrassment just now, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's raining too much. To be on the safe side, my parents decided to leave later." Clark told Ning Yang about Jonathan's arrangement. Ning Yang had no opinion on whether to leave early or late: "Besides, the time has come earlier."
Ah, she forgot.
Ning Yang's expression was too obvious, which made Clark a little curious, and he asked with concern: "Is there anything that bothers you?"
"Hey, no, no..." Ning Yang stuttered rarely, she hurried out of the house, her footsteps were a little hurried, and she walked past Clark quickly, but she didn't take a few steps. He stopped again, and said to Clark behind him, "Let's go, hurry up and keep up."
"Okay." Clark took a step, and caught up with Ning Yang in a few steps.
Clark, who was walking beside her, was very puzzled by Ning Yang's strangeness just now, but she looked at it and refused to explain it to him, so the doubts in her mouth turned around a few times, and then swallowed back.
After the conversation last night, the werewolves were less targeted, but they didn't look like they were willing to talk to them.
Probably too obvious, causing other elders to be confused about it.
Billy asked on the spot: "What's wrong with you young people? You didn't say a word, did you quarrel?"
The werewolves looked at each other, and in the end it was Jim who spoke, holding a knife and fork, and said with a smile: "Why, aren't we afraid of Mr. Kent's taste?"
This statement immediately attracted the attention of the person concerned. Clark looked at Jim, and Jim returned a provocative look. Ning Yang caught this look, and a well immediately appeared on her forehead.
No, I didn't control my strength for a while, and the knife that was cutting the bread in my hand 'creaked' across the board.
This voice attracted Billy and the elders to look over.
Ning Yang returned a very gentle smile for this.
Jim: ...it's a bit cold.
When Billy saw it, he raised his eyebrows, turned to look at the young Jim, and asked, "What does this have to do with Clark's taste?"
The trembling Jim came back to his senses, coughed dryly and said, "Of course it's Mr. Kent who doesn't want to hiss—"
The young lady sitting on the side kicked him. Jim grinned on the spot and glared angrily. But within half a minute, his funny look changed. He changed his words and said, "We are very strong, and we are afraid that he will eat us." ~"
...I'm afraid you haven't seen Clark's perfect body under his clothes.
Ning Yang's mind immediately recalled the picture she saw, poof, she raised her hand to cover her nose.
Clark on the side looked at Ning Yang in confusion.
In short, Clark doesn't like that kind of thing!
The Kent family members present here are well aware of this, but...Young people, you have already said that, hey, just listen to it.
Until the afternoon, the majestic heavy rain finally subsided, and Jonathan, who had packed up the few things, took his wife to say goodbye to Billy. In the middle of this, the young people gathered in another place, not far from them, and saw them what are you talking about.
It wasn't until Jonathan shouted that Clark and Ning Yang nodded and said goodbye to the werewolves. After they walked out of the forest, Jacob, who was pushing Billy, frowned, struggled, and finally mustered up the courage to face Clark who was sitting in the car. Say, "Clark, I'm sorry!"
He sincerely apologized.
Clark, who had rolled down the window, poked his head out and said to Jacob, "No, don't apologize to me, you did the right thing, and I'm glad you believed me to be a 'good guy.'"
Such Clark made Jacob feel even more uncomfortable.
Clark, who saw his distress, smiled and said: "Hey, Jacob, don't be so sentimental like a girl, it's really nothing, you guys did a good job, I believe time will tell everything. By the way, if there is anything that needs help, You can call me and I will come to help, as long as you don't dislike my professionalism."
"Thank you, Clark."
Jacob watched Clark leave, and Billy didn't ask until they could no longer see their car, "Did you tell Clark something?"
What Clark said just now revealed a lot of news, and Billy had to think deeply.
"Nothing." Jacob didn't reveal anything to Billy, which caused Billy to be a little unhappy. He said to Jacob, "Don't be like I think. You grew up playing with Clark. , I know Clark best, he's a good guy."
"...I know, Dad." Jacob lowered his eyes, and his eyes flashed with sadness.
His daddy Billy was right, but he...
On the way back, Jonathan asked Clark in the back row, "What happened to you?"
"No, we're fine." Clark said, Ning Yang looked at the scenery outside the window, and then silently rolled his eyes.
I have been so 'bullied' by others, and I still say no.
"Well, I believe you can handle the things around you well." Except for you and Ning Yang, Jonathan swallowed the second half of the sentence silently. To be honest, sometimes when he sees these two young people who always throw sugar unconsciously, he This old man has a headache.
Can you be more conscious?
If it wasn't for promising Martha not to intervene at random and let them develop on their own, Jonathan would really like to drag Clark to a corner and teach a hundred ways to chase girls, or... pull Ning Yang to a corner and give her a scoop of her brain , Let her open up a little bit?
Jonathan, who was driving, thought about the possibility of such an implementation, as well as the result, with a blank face, and finally decided to squat with his wife.
The son is not in a hurry, and it is useless for them to be in a hurry.
A few days after returning, Ning Yang received a call from his own family again, but it was not Ning Yu, but their parents.
Ning Yang who was sitting outside looked at the vast field and listened to the voice on the other end of the phone.
Her mother's first sentence was: "Yangyang, where are you?"
"Smallville, Kansas, USA."
"Yangyang!!!" Mama Ning yelled angrily. When they rushed to Smallville, Kansas, USA to ask the locals, they got the reply - there were no Kent people here, not even a few years ago, the kind of people who were hit by thunder The feeling almost made the couple lose their footing.
"You said you were there! You said you were in the past! We believe you, but there is nothing here! Tell us, where are you!? Are you...really still there?"
The high-pitched voice became very low in the end, so low that it would break if touched.
"Mom, of course I'm here. I'm fine." With her head lowered, the shadow of bangs hit Ning Yang's eyes, and she couldn't see her emotions for a while, but she could still feel it in the tone of her voice—she had already expected that it would happen. One day, I was questioned by my family.
She was worried, and what she was most afraid of happened.
"Then where are you, Yang Yang?" Ning Ma, who was full of tiredness and sadness, asked in a low voice while holding the mobile phone. The emotion in those words made Ning Yang's nose sour and his eyes even more sour.
She wiped her hands, tried to stabilize her voice, and said, "I am indeed in the United States, but it is not the past, present, or future, but a different world."
"I'm in another time, another Earth, another America."
Ning's mother almost lost her balance and almost fell down.
There was no sound on the other end of the phone, only the sound of panting and sobbing. For a long time, Ning's mother said, "This kind of thing...how did you meet, how did you meet, Yangyang."
"I...don't know, Mom."
Ning Yang, who covered his eyes with one hand, couldn't help sobbing.
This phone is heavy, heavier than ever.
"Then can you still come back? Is it really... the only way to be struck by lightning?" Someone took the phone and it was Father Ning. Slash back?"
"I don't know... Dad."
She... knows everything.
"Then what are you going to do?" Even Papa Ning couldn't help changing his voice. He said, "Don't tell me you want to stay there all the time!? Or is it that you just got hacked back and got hacked back again!?"
"Could it be that that shit has no rules, nemesis!?"
...She, she doesn't know.
Ning Yang didn't dare to say this, she was afraid that her parents would not be able to accept it, and then fainted.
In the end, Ning's father and Ning's mother, who had nothing to do, repeatedly told Ning Yang not to mess around with fatigue and grief, and Ning Yang naturally agreed to everything.
But if you don't mess around, how do you know if it will work?
Ning Yang, holding a cell phone with a black screen in her hand, was expressionless. She had already made up her mind. She wanted to find a place where thunder would strike, and she wanted to try—even if the weather there was good, even if she was terrified, She wants to try too!
Red lightning flashed in the clenched hands.
At the dinner table that night, Ning Yang hesitated for a long time, and finally asked: "Um... will Fox be thundering recently?"
The nearest town she could think of was Forks, and the weather was always gloomy, and it seemed that thunder would strike at any time.
When the Kent family heard her words, they stopped what they were doing and looked at Ning Yang together.
Ning Yang, whose red eyes had faded, dodged his eyes, and finally it was Martha who said:
"It depends on the weather forecast."
In the kitchen, Martha said to the person beside her who was helping her wash the dishes: "Yang, you don't have to feel guilty, I can understand. If such unthinkable things happen to my child like you, I will be frightened, even if he has countless If I don’t have this kind of ability, I’m also worried that he won’t come back.”
"People will always be separated, and your choice as a child is not wrong." Martha turned to Ning Yang and said, when she asked that question, she already knew Ning Yang's choice.
It's just...it's a pity, Clark's expression at that time...
"It's just... I have a problem, sort of a problem of mine."
"Will you come back after you go back?"
Ning Yang's hand stopped. She looked at Aunt Martha who was very gentle and good at cooking. Her expression changed again and again, and finally she couldn't give a reply.
She... doesn't know either.
It was Martha who gave her the steps, she regretted, and sighed softly: "I'm sorry, Yang, I asked a question that made it difficult for you."
"No, if I can, if I know how to go back and forth, I will come back, definitely!" Ning Yang couldn't help but say.
"Really? Then...who are you coming back for?"
Martha, who was wearing an apron, asked softly, but the question was very 'sharp'. Under Ning Yang's eyes widening suddenly, she asked:
"My son Clark? Or?"
Clark, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, couldn't help but rushed in: "Mom!"
Ning Yang looked at Clark who rushed in, and at Martha who was wiping her wet hands with her apron. She smiled softly and said:
"There's still something going on outside, I'll leave the rest of the kitchen to you."
Martha, who was out of the kitchen, was immediately pulled over by Jonathan, who asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say not to interfere?"
"But seeing Clark's expression, I can't help it... You know Clark's temperament, if he makes up his mind, he will smash to death." Martha, who took off her apron, said, "He, even after trying None of them may even want to try.”
"I hope Yang and Clark can forgive my recklessness just now."
In the kitchen, the two people staring at each other were embarrassed and silent for a while.
Clark didn't speak until a drop of water gathered from the faucet and fell into the sink with a clatter. He said:
"Mom, she has no other meaning..."
"I-I know."
Ning Yang avoided Clark's sight, turned around, returned his hands to the sink for washing dishes, and said calmly to Clark behind him, "Well... hurry up and clean up the dishes in the kitchen."
"...Okay." Clark's hand clenched, and then loosened again.
Ning Yang, who was lying on Clark's bed that night, looked at the ceiling. She turned over, and taking advantage of the moonlight, she saw the clay figurine on the low cabinet, which was blurry and unclear.
After a while, he lifted the quilt and buried himself in the bed.
That night she had a dream, not a dream of Thunder, but... about Clark.
The author has something to say: I think I will be beaten by the babies in this chapter (shuddering)
Don't be afraid!It's just a little bit of a little bit... abusive, it's fine after this part!real!This is a necessary plot!Believe me!
Later, Ning Yang will go back!Live with Clark without shame, and then Clark will be disliked by Ning's parents and Ning's mother in various ways. Ah, only the role of mother-in-law will dislike a good person like Clark.
In addition, in order to make up for the little hearts of the babies, I have prepared ten hehehe tonic soups, which have been dropped in the group recently, or on Weibo, um, I will notify you when the time comes, if you are interested, you can now enter the group—three 75 one 43 zero 57, there must be a note~ Otherwise, no one will be released~ Memoza
Of course...it may also be that I think too much, the hearts of the darlings =W=cough
PS: At present, hehehe has improved by one-third, and lost two thousand words. Hey, it’s been a long time since I wrote, and I feel that the combat power has increased a lot~ I’m ashamed
It's been raining non-stop, since late last night, and it hasn't stopped, and now the air is full of the aroma of earth.
Ning Yang was leaning on the window sill, propping his chin with one hand, looking at the scenery outside the window, with a dazed expression, as if he was thinking about something, until Clark came to call her.
"What's wrong with you, Yang?"
Clark, who was standing outside the window sill, bent down, and he bent down across the wall, and looked at Ning Yang's eyes. Ning Yang, who had regained his senses and his eyes were in focus, saw Clark's big face.
QAQ
Unprepared, she took a step back in fright.
Clark, who didn't know what he did wrong, had a question mark on his head.
Ning Yang coughed dryly, covering up his embarrassment just now, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's raining too much. To be on the safe side, my parents decided to leave later." Clark told Ning Yang about Jonathan's arrangement. Ning Yang had no opinion on whether to leave early or late: "Besides, the time has come earlier."
Ah, she forgot.
Ning Yang's expression was too obvious, which made Clark a little curious, and he asked with concern: "Is there anything that bothers you?"
"Hey, no, no..." Ning Yang stuttered rarely, she hurried out of the house, her footsteps were a little hurried, and she walked past Clark quickly, but she didn't take a few steps. He stopped again, and said to Clark behind him, "Let's go, hurry up and keep up."
"Okay." Clark took a step, and caught up with Ning Yang in a few steps.
Clark, who was walking beside her, was very puzzled by Ning Yang's strangeness just now, but she looked at it and refused to explain it to him, so the doubts in her mouth turned around a few times, and then swallowed back.
After the conversation last night, the werewolves were less targeted, but they didn't look like they were willing to talk to them.
Probably too obvious, causing other elders to be confused about it.
Billy asked on the spot: "What's wrong with you young people? You didn't say a word, did you quarrel?"
The werewolves looked at each other, and in the end it was Jim who spoke, holding a knife and fork, and said with a smile: "Why, aren't we afraid of Mr. Kent's taste?"
This statement immediately attracted the attention of the person concerned. Clark looked at Jim, and Jim returned a provocative look. Ning Yang caught this look, and a well immediately appeared on her forehead.
No, I didn't control my strength for a while, and the knife that was cutting the bread in my hand 'creaked' across the board.
This voice attracted Billy and the elders to look over.
Ning Yang returned a very gentle smile for this.
Jim: ...it's a bit cold.
When Billy saw it, he raised his eyebrows, turned to look at the young Jim, and asked, "What does this have to do with Clark's taste?"
The trembling Jim came back to his senses, coughed dryly and said, "Of course it's Mr. Kent who doesn't want to hiss—"
The young lady sitting on the side kicked him. Jim grinned on the spot and glared angrily. But within half a minute, his funny look changed. He changed his words and said, "We are very strong, and we are afraid that he will eat us." ~"
...I'm afraid you haven't seen Clark's perfect body under his clothes.
Ning Yang's mind immediately recalled the picture she saw, poof, she raised her hand to cover her nose.
Clark on the side looked at Ning Yang in confusion.
In short, Clark doesn't like that kind of thing!
The Kent family members present here are well aware of this, but...Young people, you have already said that, hey, just listen to it.
Until the afternoon, the majestic heavy rain finally subsided, and Jonathan, who had packed up the few things, took his wife to say goodbye to Billy. In the middle of this, the young people gathered in another place, not far from them, and saw them what are you talking about.
It wasn't until Jonathan shouted that Clark and Ning Yang nodded and said goodbye to the werewolves. After they walked out of the forest, Jacob, who was pushing Billy, frowned, struggled, and finally mustered up the courage to face Clark who was sitting in the car. Say, "Clark, I'm sorry!"
He sincerely apologized.
Clark, who had rolled down the window, poked his head out and said to Jacob, "No, don't apologize to me, you did the right thing, and I'm glad you believed me to be a 'good guy.'"
Such Clark made Jacob feel even more uncomfortable.
Clark, who saw his distress, smiled and said: "Hey, Jacob, don't be so sentimental like a girl, it's really nothing, you guys did a good job, I believe time will tell everything. By the way, if there is anything that needs help, You can call me and I will come to help, as long as you don't dislike my professionalism."
"Thank you, Clark."
Jacob watched Clark leave, and Billy didn't ask until they could no longer see their car, "Did you tell Clark something?"
What Clark said just now revealed a lot of news, and Billy had to think deeply.
"Nothing." Jacob didn't reveal anything to Billy, which caused Billy to be a little unhappy. He said to Jacob, "Don't be like I think. You grew up playing with Clark. , I know Clark best, he's a good guy."
"...I know, Dad." Jacob lowered his eyes, and his eyes flashed with sadness.
His daddy Billy was right, but he...
On the way back, Jonathan asked Clark in the back row, "What happened to you?"
"No, we're fine." Clark said, Ning Yang looked at the scenery outside the window, and then silently rolled his eyes.
I have been so 'bullied' by others, and I still say no.
"Well, I believe you can handle the things around you well." Except for you and Ning Yang, Jonathan swallowed the second half of the sentence silently. To be honest, sometimes when he sees these two young people who always throw sugar unconsciously, he This old man has a headache.
Can you be more conscious?
If it wasn't for promising Martha not to intervene at random and let them develop on their own, Jonathan would really like to drag Clark to a corner and teach a hundred ways to chase girls, or... pull Ning Yang to a corner and give her a scoop of her brain , Let her open up a little bit?
Jonathan, who was driving, thought about the possibility of such an implementation, as well as the result, with a blank face, and finally decided to squat with his wife.
The son is not in a hurry, and it is useless for them to be in a hurry.
A few days after returning, Ning Yang received a call from his own family again, but it was not Ning Yu, but their parents.
Ning Yang who was sitting outside looked at the vast field and listened to the voice on the other end of the phone.
Her mother's first sentence was: "Yangyang, where are you?"
"Smallville, Kansas, USA."
"Yangyang!!!" Mama Ning yelled angrily. When they rushed to Smallville, Kansas, USA to ask the locals, they got the reply - there were no Kent people here, not even a few years ago, the kind of people who were hit by thunder The feeling almost made the couple lose their footing.
"You said you were there! You said you were in the past! We believe you, but there is nothing here! Tell us, where are you!? Are you...really still there?"
The high-pitched voice became very low in the end, so low that it would break if touched.
"Mom, of course I'm here. I'm fine." With her head lowered, the shadow of bangs hit Ning Yang's eyes, and she couldn't see her emotions for a while, but she could still feel it in the tone of her voice—she had already expected that it would happen. One day, I was questioned by my family.
She was worried, and what she was most afraid of happened.
"Then where are you, Yang Yang?" Ning Ma, who was full of tiredness and sadness, asked in a low voice while holding the mobile phone. The emotion in those words made Ning Yang's nose sour and his eyes even more sour.
She wiped her hands, tried to stabilize her voice, and said, "I am indeed in the United States, but it is not the past, present, or future, but a different world."
"I'm in another time, another Earth, another America."
Ning's mother almost lost her balance and almost fell down.
There was no sound on the other end of the phone, only the sound of panting and sobbing. For a long time, Ning's mother said, "This kind of thing...how did you meet, how did you meet, Yangyang."
"I...don't know, Mom."
Ning Yang, who covered his eyes with one hand, couldn't help sobbing.
This phone is heavy, heavier than ever.
"Then can you still come back? Is it really... the only way to be struck by lightning?" Someone took the phone and it was Father Ning. Slash back?"
"I don't know... Dad."
She... knows everything.
"Then what are you going to do?" Even Papa Ning couldn't help changing his voice. He said, "Don't tell me you want to stay there all the time!? Or is it that you just got hacked back and got hacked back again!?"
"Could it be that that shit has no rules, nemesis!?"
...She, she doesn't know.
Ning Yang didn't dare to say this, she was afraid that her parents would not be able to accept it, and then fainted.
In the end, Ning's father and Ning's mother, who had nothing to do, repeatedly told Ning Yang not to mess around with fatigue and grief, and Ning Yang naturally agreed to everything.
But if you don't mess around, how do you know if it will work?
Ning Yang, holding a cell phone with a black screen in her hand, was expressionless. She had already made up her mind. She wanted to find a place where thunder would strike, and she wanted to try—even if the weather there was good, even if she was terrified, She wants to try too!
Red lightning flashed in the clenched hands.
At the dinner table that night, Ning Yang hesitated for a long time, and finally asked: "Um... will Fox be thundering recently?"
The nearest town she could think of was Forks, and the weather was always gloomy, and it seemed that thunder would strike at any time.
When the Kent family heard her words, they stopped what they were doing and looked at Ning Yang together.
Ning Yang, whose red eyes had faded, dodged his eyes, and finally it was Martha who said:
"It depends on the weather forecast."
In the kitchen, Martha said to the person beside her who was helping her wash the dishes: "Yang, you don't have to feel guilty, I can understand. If such unthinkable things happen to my child like you, I will be frightened, even if he has countless If I don’t have this kind of ability, I’m also worried that he won’t come back.”
"People will always be separated, and your choice as a child is not wrong." Martha turned to Ning Yang and said, when she asked that question, she already knew Ning Yang's choice.
It's just...it's a pity, Clark's expression at that time...
"It's just... I have a problem, sort of a problem of mine."
"Will you come back after you go back?"
Ning Yang's hand stopped. She looked at Aunt Martha who was very gentle and good at cooking. Her expression changed again and again, and finally she couldn't give a reply.
She... doesn't know either.
It was Martha who gave her the steps, she regretted, and sighed softly: "I'm sorry, Yang, I asked a question that made it difficult for you."
"No, if I can, if I know how to go back and forth, I will come back, definitely!" Ning Yang couldn't help but say.
"Really? Then...who are you coming back for?"
Martha, who was wearing an apron, asked softly, but the question was very 'sharp'. Under Ning Yang's eyes widening suddenly, she asked:
"My son Clark? Or?"
Clark, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, couldn't help but rushed in: "Mom!"
Ning Yang looked at Clark who rushed in, and at Martha who was wiping her wet hands with her apron. She smiled softly and said:
"There's still something going on outside, I'll leave the rest of the kitchen to you."
Martha, who was out of the kitchen, was immediately pulled over by Jonathan, who asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say not to interfere?"
"But seeing Clark's expression, I can't help it... You know Clark's temperament, if he makes up his mind, he will smash to death." Martha, who took off her apron, said, "He, even after trying None of them may even want to try.”
"I hope Yang and Clark can forgive my recklessness just now."
In the kitchen, the two people staring at each other were embarrassed and silent for a while.
Clark didn't speak until a drop of water gathered from the faucet and fell into the sink with a clatter. He said:
"Mom, she has no other meaning..."
"I-I know."
Ning Yang avoided Clark's sight, turned around, returned his hands to the sink for washing dishes, and said calmly to Clark behind him, "Well... hurry up and clean up the dishes in the kitchen."
"...Okay." Clark's hand clenched, and then loosened again.
Ning Yang, who was lying on Clark's bed that night, looked at the ceiling. She turned over, and taking advantage of the moonlight, she saw the clay figurine on the low cabinet, which was blurry and unclear.
After a while, he lifted the quilt and buried himself in the bed.
That night she had a dream, not a dream of Thunder, but... about Clark.
The author has something to say: I think I will be beaten by the babies in this chapter (shuddering)
Don't be afraid!It's just a little bit of a little bit... abusive, it's fine after this part!real!This is a necessary plot!Believe me!
Later, Ning Yang will go back!Live with Clark without shame, and then Clark will be disliked by Ning's parents and Ning's mother in various ways. Ah, only the role of mother-in-law will dislike a good person like Clark.
In addition, in order to make up for the little hearts of the babies, I have prepared ten hehehe tonic soups, which have been dropped in the group recently, or on Weibo, um, I will notify you when the time comes, if you are interested, you can now enter the group—three 75 one 43 zero 57, there must be a note~ Otherwise, no one will be released~ Memoza
Of course...it may also be that I think too much, the hearts of the darlings =W=cough
PS: At present, hehehe has improved by one-third, and lost two thousand words. Hey, it’s been a long time since I wrote, and I feel that the combat power has increased a lot~ I’m ashamed
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