Chapter 159 All the Right Things Come at a Price
"younger sister."
"Ok?"
"There's something wrong with him."
Sunday looked at An Ming's back in the kitchen and whispered to the robin beside him.
This was a rare reunion day for the three of them. Originally, An Ming and Robin were supposed to go home together, but in the end, only Robin came back.
An Ming went home alone the next day, still wearing his wet and naturally dried coat, looking disheveled as if he had been in the rain all night.
"I am fine."
He said that he was fine and went back to his room to change into clean clothes. The snow-white shirt made his face look sacred and the halo above his head even more dazzling.
Sunday learned the general outline of what happened from the robin. It should be that an important friend of An Ming had passed away. However, the robin had only heard Annie's name from An Ming a few times and was not very clear about the specific circumstances.
"Is it really okay to go now?"
Although there was a lot of worry in Robin's beautiful eyes, she still gently wanted to give An Ming some time alone. She didn't want to disturb him with the privilege given by An Ming.
Sunday smiled slightly, "If it's you, then there's no problem."
Others may have problems, but robins have no problem.
Although Sunday was very reluctant to use the ultimate weapon, the Robin, against An Ming, it must be said that even if An Ming turned around and destroyed the world, the Robin could pull him back.
She is indeed his perfect sister (proud)!
When Zhou Li thought of this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. How come even he tacitly accepted that Robin and An Ming were a couple? Isn't this right?
"Brother~" Robin's cheeks flushed slightly, and he explained a little embarrassedly: "An Ming and I haven't reached that stage yet."
"...?"
On Sunday, it seemed as if I saw my own little cabbage jumping and running to the pigpen next door, waiting to be bullied. It was just a guess before, but now it was completely confirmed.
Brother Sunday, the sky is falling.
He had never seen such a shy and lovely expression on the robin's face. It was obviously a touching look that only appeared when he was thinking of his loved one.
The robin didn't notice the collapse beneath Sunday's calm appearance. He walked lightly to An Ming's side and asked softly, "Let me help you."
"Hmm? No need," An Ming subconsciously rejected the robin, but it was obviously impossible to control the fire while cutting vegetables with one left hand, so he smiled helplessly, "Then I'll have to trouble the big star to help me watch the small fire."
"Have you heard of Kaspernyat-8?"
"...That's a planet that's experiencing a war," An Ming looked at the robin with some surprise. He thought the little bird would say comforting words directly.
"I want to sing for those devastated by war and pass on songs full of hope to everyone."
The robin looked at An Ming with hope in his eyes. "I think you can accompany me and go there together, just to relax, okay?"
She understood An Ming, so she knew best that this silent calm was the biggest storm.
No one could predict what An Ming would do in this state. All Robin could do was to stay by his side and let time heal his wounds.
Even though some scars can never fade away, they allow her to...at least lighten some of this heavy burden.
"I..."
"Don't rush to refuse," Sunday's calm voice sounded, and he pretended not to care and watched the TV, "If it was only Robin alone, I wouldn't allow her to go to such a dangerous place."
"An Ming~"
The robin coquettishly held An Ming's left hand and shook it slightly, looking at him with pleading eyes.
As long as Anming can be taken away from Pinocchio, at least for the time being he won't have to think about those painful things. The robin wants to take Anming to breathe some fresh air.
There is probably no one in this world who can refuse a robin, except, of course, the Sons of Order.
Just as An Ming was about to refuse, he saw the concern in the eyes of the robin, and his heart softened immediately. Besides, if he stayed in Pinocchio, he would be under the constant surveillance of Gophermu.
In fact, Gophermu has never stopped monitoring An Ming. There is no need for him to question his identity as the Son of Order. What he fears is the "happy" world that An Ming always mentions.
No one knows how An Ming's so-called Garden of Eden will be born. Over the years, An Ming has only been fulfilling his responsibilities as the head of the Oak family, but the more diligent he is, the more worried Gopherwood becomes.
There was never a sign of giving up in those eyes...The sleeping lion is just sleeping, and one day its fangs will be revealed.
An Ming was unwilling to wait and allow more victims to appear. This world should not be such a sad existence.
"Mockingbird."
His eyes were gentle, and he gently stroked the robin's delicate cheek and fell beside those beautiful eyes, "Everything that is right has a price."
“But we can’t not do it just because it costs money.”
An Ming knew it, the robin knew it, and everyone knew it.
But so what? How can one person's power change the world? It's so absurd, and so beyond one's ability!
Didn't Sunday want to create that ideal paradise? He worked hard for that goal all the time, but in the end he was overwhelmed by the darkness of his family.
"Give me some more time, one day, my song will spread throughout the universe... and change something." The robin only felt deeply powerless. Can this really change the world?
She actually knew the answer, but she didn't want An Ming to fall into the bottomless abyss alone.
"I believe in you, Robin. I always have."
An Ming did not lie. He was so convinced from the first time he saw the robin's eyes, and he still believes it today.
But he doesn't have time.
There are still many people suffering in this world. He can wait, but what about those people?
An Ming wants to save this terminally ill world.
What does it take to take on the world? Nothing more.
The robin did not see through the lies. An Ming had never lied to her, from childhood to adulthood.
So she smiled her charming smile and said, "Well, it's a date!"
Once we reach the new planet, An Ming will definitely get better. The robin also wants An Ming to look at her while she sings.
"Take your hands off my sister's face," Sunday flashed between the two of them with a horrified expression. He was still in the living room and he had already touched her face. If he hadn't been there, God knows where it would have gone!
"elder brother!"
The robin stared at Sunday dimly, wanting to lock his brother up in a small dark room for three days and three nights. Every time the process reached a critical moment, Sunday would interrupt.