13. Albums and family trees
Year 3074 –
Chen Yiruruo has been living here for a whole month, she misses her parents and hometown more and more, although the cold general treats her very well, but this does not belong to her after all, she does not belong here, she must go back-
That morning, she slouched up, put on her bare fiber clothes, and walked out of the room. The pale pink gauze curtain hung strings of white and flawless pearls, and Xiao Ruo opened the curtain and noticed that the person on the bed had left. In normal times, he would always sit there for a long time and ponder something. Putting on her white cloth shoes, she noticed the room where he was staying.
"Whose room will this be?" She opened the drawer, and the contents were spotless, "The sound is really good." "Suddenly, she saw a photo album, very thick." Isn't it popular for more than a decade to wash photos that people still wash photos? Muttering to herself, she opened the photo album, which also showed a boy and a girl, with the occasional other person. The boy is hanging. sound, and the girl had blonde hair and blue eyes, and the two looked happy together. The photo tells the story of two children growing up little by little, and the two big letters F&Y. are written in print on the back.
"This-I should be Yin's girlfriend!" Xiao Ruo's heart seemed to be pressing a big stone, as if he had an indescribable feeling. Then she crept out of the room.
"Miss, where are you going?" As soon as she went out, Ji Yeti stared at her with her big vigilant eyes. "Hanging. What about the sound? Chen Yi quickly calmed herself down, Ji Yeti pointed to a room, and left.
Chen Yi pushed open the door. The room is very large, and in each of the four corners, there is a huge pot of cosmos, which is fragrant with flowers. The Admiral was lying on his desk, his hair haphazardly arranged. She cautiously approached Yin, not wanting to wake him. There were many books on the cabinet, all kinds, all kinds of words, some of them were strange words, Xiao Ruo had never seen them, she stood on tiptoe, looked at them, and suddenly saw the family tree. "This score—it's a sound, isn't it?!" She took it, carefully sat on the bed, and turned it up, from the portraits of Xia, Shang, and Zhou, to modern times.
An intuition led her to flip through the pages of the 21st century, marked with Chen Yi Ruruo (2003-2086), next to which there were pictures of her childhood, present and future. "It turns out — we've had this relationship since the beginning." When Xiao Ruo raised her head, she was facing a pair of dark and deep eyes, covered with long, black eyelashes, and Yin looked at her straightly.
"Who let you peek?" Tone looked a little angry. "Hey, I'm your elder." Chen Yi said excitedly. Yin didn't say anything and put the book back in its place.
"So what?" Yin flicked his cloak with his backhand and walked out of the room without looking back.
"Is he angry?" Chen Yirururu once again took down the family tree and turned to that side.