Chapter 135 Rolls-Royce Chasing The Plane
On the luxurious private plane, Su Yang was sitting on the seat wearing a seat belt, still looking out through the dark window.
The plane was already flying diagonally into the sky, and even if you tilted your head, you couldn't see the airport behind it.
I don’t know if my mother and Sister Yaoyao have gone back?
Did you cry there after he left?
Concubine Su Qing sat next to him. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, she sighed and said, "Yangyang, are you still thinking about your mother and Yaoyao?"
Su Yang felt a little confused, so she didn't want to answer.
Concubine Su Qing felt a little guilty and said comfortingly: "You just went to Lingnan to stay for a while, and you will be back soon."
Su Yang was still looking out the window and said softly: "The last thing I want is to leave this way to experience the feeling of cherishing. When my father passed away, I learned how to cherish the people in front of me, and now I still feel that way. not good enough."
"Then why don't you cherish me while you are still with my aunt?" Concubine Su Qing said, blinking her charming big eyes.
"You may not be at that level in my mind." Su Yang shook his head.
Concubine Su Qing was not angry, but said with a sweet smile: "Maybe? That means you can't judge it yourself? It seems that my position in your heart is quite important~"
Su Yang rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to her.
But at this moment, the voices of crew members came from the radio communication next to Concubine Su Qing's seat.
"Fifth Master, there is a car chasing our plane. It is in the direction of the window where you are, on the highway directly opposite."
"What? The car chasing the plane? What's our speed now?" Concubine Su Qing was a little surprised.
"The plane is still in the ascending stage, and the current speed is about 340km/h." The crew members reported.
"Oh my god~! The speed of 340 kilometers? This is not driving, is this driving the car like an airplane?!" Concubine Su Qing was surprised.
Su Yang suddenly had a thought, as if he had thought of something, and quickly said to Concubine Su Qing: "Auntie, bring me a telescope, hurry up!"
"Oh!" Seeing his anxious look, Concubine Su Qing immediately took out a military telescope from the cabinet in front of the seat, and handed it to him.
Su Yang didn't care where she came from, took it, and looked at the highway on the ground through the glass window of the plane.
The clarity of the military binoculars immediately identified the car that was moving side by side with the plane, which was a Rolls-Royce Phantom.
The Rolls-Royce continued to overtake a car at high speed, and the scene was extremely shocking.
Looking at the scene where the familiar Rolls-Royce was chasing the plane madly, Su Yang immediately concluded that this must be his mother's car!
Su Yang's heart sank suddenly, and he quickly took out his mobile phone to call his mother.
beep beep...
"Hello? Yang'er?"
Yang Yingyu's dignified and elegant voice was slightly hoarse, and it came out from the handset of the mobile phone.
"Mom, I saw a Rolls-Royce chasing the plane I was in, is that you?" Su Yang hurriedly got to the point and asked.
"It's us." Yang Yingyu said with a smile.
Su Yang's complexion changed drastically, and he stared at the Rolls-Royce through the binoculars, and said in surprise, "Mom, are you crazy? You are going to die, driving so fast!"
Yang Yingyu took a deep breath and said seriously: "Yang'er, mom is not crazy, mom just wants to send you to the realm of the magic city, I can't catch your distant figure, but I want to keep the eternity about you and me."
It is rare to be crazy once in life, just to pursue the throbbing that belongs only to them.
Infinite waves surged in Su Yang's heart: "Mom, stop chasing her, it's dangerous."
Yang Yingyu sighed and said, "Yang'er, you said that people spend their whole lives hiding from the rain. Does the rain make you sad?"
Su Yang was stunned. He knew that his mother compared her to the rain, and he was the one who wanted to hide from the rain. Would he hurt her heart by rejecting his mother's love for him like this?
"Mom, all I know is that I won't hide from the rain. I just want to run in the rain now. As I told you, my favorite thing is the rain."
Su Yang kept his eyes on the Rolls-Royce, and seemed to be able to see Yang Yingyu sitting inside through the window of the car.
"Then let mom be willful for a while, mom wants to accompany you to the end!" Yang Yingyu bit her lip, with tears in her phoenix eyes, also looking up at the plane in midair through the car window.
They are like the light of redemption, and like falling ashes, looking at each other through the two glass windows!
"Okay! I'll be with you!" Su Yang's eyes flashed with helplessness and pity, he sighed, and immediately turned to Concubine Su Qing and said, "Auntie, slow down the speed of the plane!!"
"I'll make arrangements now." Concubine Su Qing quickly responded, and then used the radio to give instructions to the crew.
From Su Yang's conversation just now, she knew that the one chasing the plane was actually Yang Yingyu.
That woman is too crazy, right? !
Chasing a plane by car?
How dare she? !
I really don't want my life! ?
From this moment, she found that her image of Yang Yingyu had changed.
Because she felt that she and Yang Yingyu were actually the same kind of people.
They all put their lives on the line for Su Yang.
"Yang'er, do you think such a short company is a gift or a punishment?" Yang Yingyu said with some sobs.
Su Yang's eyes were also moist, and he said softly: "If I am experiencing this short-term company, I think it is a reward, and when we want to part for a while, all the past will become a hateful punishment! So happiness is the most important thing, I Will be back soon."
"Buddha said that there are eight sufferings: birth, old age, sickness and death, separation from love, resentment and resentment, failure to seek, and blazing five shades. Meng Po Decoction has eight medicines: one drop of life tears, two money old tears, three points of bitter tears, four cups of regret tears, and five inches of lovesickness. Tears, tears in Liugu disease, tears of separation at seven feet, tears of sadness at Bawei. Mom thinks the hardest thing is separation from love, and the worst drink is tears of separation at seven feet, son, mother really doesn’t want to be separated from you.” Yang Yingyu choked on her sobs Said.
"Mom, we won't be separated when I get home, and I can't do stupid things anymore, or I'll drink Meng Po soup with you." Su Yang murmured softly with red eyes.
"En." Yang Yingyu nodded heavily.
Not long after, the Rolls-Royce slowly stopped at the roadside of the high-speed toll booth on the border of Shanghai.
Yang Yingyu got out of the car, looked up at the plane that had passed through the clouds, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered to Jiang Yao who was following her: "Let's go back, don't make Yang'er worry."
Xu Shi lost a pillow of desolate moonlight, and it all returned to dust. From then on, the clouds will clear the dream and turn the galaxy, and I will never see your eyebrows again.
Who said that lovesickness is not exposed, and I am shocked that I miss you to the bone...
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