Yang Ruoning, Chapter 33

Yang Ruo stared intently at Qing Ye, who was sitting side by side with her on the floor. She had been staring at him for a while. Aono frowned and turned his head and said, "Why are you so strange today?" Did you suddenly find my charm and fall in love with me? ”

Yang Ruoning stretched out her hand and flicked his head, "It's not big or small." ”

After she returned to this world from the black hole again, she came to see Aono day and night. She rode a mountain cross-country bike on a deserted official road all night, and came to Youzhou City in the early hours of the morning. She hid her bicycle and some bullets and guns in a wilderness near Youzhou City, and then went into the city and went to the docks. After paying the boatman a generous amount of silver, he took a boat to Bianliang, and then went straight to the palace.

She didn't go home. She didn't tell Luo Yuan that she was back. For Luo Yuan, he hadn't seen Yang Ruoning for a few months. For Yang Ruoning, it was just a few days.

She felt like she hadn't gotten her mood to meet him yet.

And at this moment, she and Aono were sitting in the silent ancestral hall in the middle of the night. A projector plays a video on a white wall. It was her fifteenth birthday party. The video was recorded by the father.

Yang Ruoning can't remember how long it had been since she had watched these home videos. She didn't dare to look at it, because each revisit was followed by a period of severe alcoholism.

Yang Ruoning turned her head and looked at the portraits of Emperor Da Song hanging in the ancestral hall in turn, and she said to Qingye, "They are not your ancestors, Qingye. ”

"I know."

Yang Ruoning turned her head and looked at him in surprise, "I mean, you ......"

Aono interrupted her, "They're not my blood relatives. ”

"You...... When did you find out? Yang Ruoning asked.

"Originally, I was just skeptical." Aono was still staring at the projection on the wall, unable to take his eyes off it. "I thought, I know that person. There is a picture in the Buddhist scriptures of the Queen Mother, and the picture is like this shadow on the wall, as if it freezes people in that small frame. I didn't know it was called a photograph before, so I thought it was amazing, so I secretly took it and looked at it carefully. So I clearly remember the person in the picture, it was him. He pointed to Jaso in the frame

Say.

"He's my brother Jaso

, Yang Ruoxuan. ”

"I once asked my mother who the man in the sutra was. The queen mother only said that it was a man she admired before entering the palace. But I know that my mother is not telling the truth. As he spoke, Qingye turned his head to look at Yang Ruoning. Yang Ruoning, you disappeared for a few months, and then suddenly came to the palace to see me, didn't you just want to show me your family, right? ”

Yang Ruoning shook her head, "No, of course not. I'm here to meet my family. ”

"He's my father, isn't he?" Aono asked.

"Yes, he's your father." Yang Ruoning raised her hand and pointed to the picture on the wall and said, "This is your grandmother, and the person who has been talking is your grandfather." He's on video, so he hasn't been in the frame just now. Look, he's there now, and he's the one beckoning. This is me, oh, and the guy next to me was my boyfriend at the time. The little boy on the far right is ......"

“…… It's my father. Aono said and stood up. He came closer, his right hand in the air, as if touching the person in the image.

"When he was in middle school, he started a band in our garage called G

ee

field, whose Chinese name is Qingye, was his dream. And now, you're his dream. ”

"He's ...... Gone, is it? Aono asked.

He ...... For you, he would have died more than a dozen years ago. Yang Ruoning replied.

"How did he die?" Aono asked again. He didn't look back, he kept that posture, staring intently at the person in the picture.

"When he came back, he was injured and poisoned to death...... Yang Ruoning replied.

"Who killed him?" Aono asked, turning his head.

Yang Ruoning stood up and approached him, "Listen, I'm here because you're my family, Jaso

Before leaving, entrust you to me. Revenge has never been Jaso

Wanted. Your father, I hope you are safe. ”

Aono's eyes glistened with water, "I thought he left because of me......"

"He loves you very, very much, and he's very, very sorry because he wasn't able to be there for you." Yang Ruoning smiled slightly, then opened her arms, "Come he."

E, come here, let me teach you the ancestral elixir of the Yang family. ”

"Panacea?" Aono looked at her outstretched arms with a puzzled expression.

Yang Ruoning stepped forward and gave him a big hug. "Your grandmother always did that when we were sad, she said hugging was the most effective placebo," she said. What do you think? Do you feel better? ”

Aono put his chin on Yang Ruoning's shoulder, childlike and well-behaved. "I feel so much better," he said. ”

Aono's figure is very similar to Jaso

。 Jaso

Born thin and thin, with a little pale skin, he looked so thin and sickly among the tall and strong white students. After puberty, Jaso

began to pay extra attention to his thin figure. Lifting iron, building muscle, and even illegal drugs, he tossed a lot in private.

Yang Ruoning gently patted Qingye's back, thinking of the thin little boy many years ago, the child who would come to his sister when he was wronged, he couldn't help but have a sour nose.

She asked Aono, "Would you like to go back with me?" ”

"Let me give up the throne?" He straightened up and looked at Yang Ruoning.

"Hmm."

Aono stared at her, silent. The projector emitted the light it was given, leaving a dappled shadow on his face.

Yang Ruoning sighed, and she said, "This throne doesn't belong to you in the first place...... It has its destined master. Besides, I don't think you're happy here. ”

"Huh, the predestined master?" Aono actually sneered, "I'm afraid there's no more suitable than me, right?" ”

Yang Ruoning felt a hint of ominousness in her heart, "Why do you say that?" ”

"I now understand that I am the true Chosen One, a descendant of the 'immortals' from another world." Aono said, pointing to the projection on the wall.

"Aono! Our society is just a little bit faster than it is here, and we are all ordinary people. Yang Ruoning hurriedly explained. The twinkle in Aono's eyes scared her a little.

"Yang Ruoning, everything you show me is like a fairy spell to this world, and no one will question it."

"So what? Do you want to show these things to the people of the world, and tell the people of the world that you are the descendants of the 'gods'? ”

"Why not? This throne is mine! ”

"Why?!" Yang Ruoning yelled anxiously, she didn't understand why he was so stubborn.

"My mother, my subjects are here, my dreams are here. How could I ignore everything?! Before leaving, Qingye turned his head to Yang Ruoning and said, "Thank you for telling me my life experience...... Also, thank you for reminding me that someone is vying for the throne. ”

His stubborn personality is also very similar to Jaso

.“ Aono! Yang Ruoning wanted to stop him, but when he rushed out the door, Qing Ye had already walked away.