Chapter 145 You are all my wings
[Nine years old. This is your second year at the Oak Orphanage. The Oak family has invested generously in the orphanage. Life here is not difficult, but the robin will still cry occasionally when you are alone.]
[The robin whispers to you that she always dreams about her mother, and says that crying like this is not very strong, and asks Anming not to tell Sunday that this is a secret between you and her]
[You gradually began to adapt to life without an arm. During the past two years of rehabilitation training, your left hand also recovered to its pre-injury condition, but you never touched the piano again.]
"An Ming..."
"What's up, Robin?"
"When I grow up, I want to be a big star and sing your songs to the whole world."
In the dark quilt, one can only see the robin’s shining eyes, and the brilliance of hope that never gives up is so moving.
An Ming gently held Robin's small hand and said, "Okay, then I will be your lyricist and make you the greatest singer in the universe and a big star in the galaxy."
"Well...but I will always be your robin," the robin smiled slightly, but suddenly felt something was wrong and added in a low voice, "and I am your brother's sister."
"An Ming An Ming, do you really believe that I can become a big star?"
"If it's a robin, then it's definitely possible."
Holding hands, the two of them lay in the warm quilt, like a small world of theirs, and also their original home.
Suddenly, the quilt was pulled away, and Zhou Ri looked at the two people on the bed with a sullen face, and said in an extremely cold tone: "An Ming, what did you do to my sister?"
"Did you know that singing in a closed environment can create an echo comparable to that of a concert hall? It's similar to the effect of a person in a bathroom."
An Ming smiled kindly and continued explaining without changing his expression.
The robin hid behind An Ming, nodding like a chick pecking at rice, "Yeah, brother, I just came here to sing with An Ming." Her pretty cheeks, flushed with red, seemed like her blood pressure rising on Sunday.
"Robin, men and women should not touch each other. We can't do this anymore."
"Brother, isn't An Ming also possible?"
The robin blinked her beautiful eyes and asked innocently, "Aren't we family?"
Now it was Sunday's turn to be speechless, but he couldn't bear to hug the robin like that. How could An Ming be so comfortable lying in the same bed with his own sister?
Could it be that he was really practicing singing? Even Da Huang at the gate of the orphanage didn't believe this excuse!
"But last time, you hugged An Ming..." Robin pouted a little aggrievedly and whispered, "Am I not a family member?"
When he saw the robin was about to cry, Zhou Ri immediately panicked. He pushed An Ming over and signaled with his eyes: What are you standing there for? Hurry and hug him!
Seeing this, the robin smiled cutely, reached out and held Anming and Sunday in his arms.
"No quarrels among family members. You are all my wings."
Sunday glanced at An Ming with a slight disdain, his eyes meaning that family is family, but don't think about getting closer to the robin.
An Ming didn't care about Zhou Ri's look. After all, he was always like this because of his sister complex. Besides, he was just discussing lyrics with Robin in the same bed and he didn't do anything to make him feel guilty.
Being open and honest means being at peace and clear.
[At the age of ten, you have shed your childish appearance. Your increasingly handsome face is welcomed by many children in the orphanage. You are polite and gentle, but you have never received an adoption invitation. Most of the children of the same age have found new families, but no one has chosen you and the robin Sunday.]
[The robin always said that she didn't like that kind of look, as if she was selecting goods. She knew that she would be able to survive even if she was alone.]
[Sunday saw some clues from this. Maybe it’s not that no one is willing to adopt, but that they can’t.]
[You noticed that the dean always wrote letters to a certain important person. Late one night, you sneaked into the dean's office and opened the letter. You found that everything in it was about your life.]
"An Ming, do I look good?"
The robin turned slightly towards the mirror and looked at An Ming with expectant eyes.
She was wearing a blue and white dress, as if she had dyed the sky with her own color. Her exquisite little leather shoes made her look more elegant, and her hair, which had grown longer over the years, looked even smoother.
"Like a real big star, Robin."
"Really?" The robin turned around happily, and then asked in confusion: "The dean wants us to wear such gorgeous clothes. Is it to attend a ball?"
She was a little confused and couldn't think of any other reason.
"Maybe, it's to meet someone important," An Ming said softly. No matter what happens, he will protect the robin.
This beautiful hope cannot be tarnished by anyone.
"You... Hey, it's time to go," Zhou Ri, who was wearing a light white suit, felt a little headache when he saw An Ming being so intimate with his sister. Over the years, the relationship between Robin and An Ming had become visibly closer.
As an older brother, he couldn't help but feel worried.
The robin is still young, and it is too fast for him to fall in love so early. Although there is nothing wrong with An Mingren, the relationship itself is problematic!
Sunday rationally recognized An Ming's character and personality, but emotionally he would rather kick this guy off the roof in front of Robin.
During my time at the orphanage, in addition to reading family history on Sundays, I also learned how to be a good agent.
He never doubted that the robin could not become a big star. If the robin could not become a star, then what was the point of humans needing ears?
Man is given ears to hear the song of the robin.
Anyone who thinks the robin's song is unpleasant should have their ears cut off and become deaf for the rest of their lives.
Sunday believed that his thoughts were the thoughts of normal people, and this was an indisputable truth, and the robin was flawless.
But sometimes, Sunday would feel inferior when he saw the look in An Ming's eyes when he looked at the robin. It was a gentle look that worshipped his sister as a god - it was a look that believed from the bottom of his heart that the robin could change the world.
It was no superficial love for the robin's face.
"Brother, it takes more time for a girl to dress up," Robin took An Ming's hand and walked lightly to the door.
"On Sunday, you have to be a gentleman."
"you!"
The corners of Sunday's mouth twitched slightly, and he really wanted to punch this guy in the handsome face.
Although An Ming did not fall in love with Robin because of her appearance, he could not guarantee that his sister would be bewitched by this boy's face!