The female supporting role in Quick Transmigration is the favorite of the group

Kan Zhuangcan just nodded, and did not continue to persevere in asking questions. In desperation, Sheng Xia couldn't help but sighed softly and supported his forehead in thought.

Sigh, I told Xiaoniao a long time ago, when talking to Xiaojiu, I really need to be more careful...

Huh, fortunately, Xiao Jiu doesn't seem to notice anything...

Otherwise, Xiaoli's efforts may all be in vain...

In the end, it was you who was beaten on the head by Xiaoli...

"Sorensen! Stop and don't run!" Just as he met with Rey and the others, Bukele heard the clamor of people in the room.

Bukele couldn't help but rolled his eyes towards the sky, and pushed the door open.

Sorensen nibbled at Pony's snacks, crazily dodging Pony's attack, and the other few caramelized melon seeds in the blue and white backpack that Kassiu had been snatching, stood beside him Watching a show and watching the fun ing...

"..." Bukele was completely convinced.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Pony hit Sorensen with a flash of the holy spirit demon: "Hey! Suo Baicai! Take the move! The flash of the holy spirit demon!"

"Fuck, Pony, you don't have to play for real." Sorensen tilted his head up and poured out the last bite of snacks in the packaging bag, while quickly dodging the past, and the shining energy of the golden holy spirit was hard Shengsheng cut off a strand of hair next to Bukele's ear behind Sorensen by the door: "..."

Pony withdrew his hand embarrassingly: "Uh, hahaha hiccup...then Buckley...me, my..."

"It's okay, I don't care." Bukele straightened his collar speechlessly.

"An Ranran... Didn't the irritable little Kuonai come back with you?" Pony stretched his neck and looked behind Bukele, but he didn't see the irritable and familiar Firebird Little Phoenix.

"You seem to want her to come back with me?" Bukele narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Um... I want to ask Miss Nine about her situation. Tail docking really hurts." Penny coughed embarrassingly: "Seeing how close she is with her, maybe she knows about her situation, maybe she doesn't."

"Oh." Bukele responded lightly, walked around Pony to the teahouse and took a sip of water: "She has already gone back."

"Really? That...it's really a pity that I didn't ask." While feeling lost, Pony tried his best to suppress a smile, and looked at Bukele's back with the others and covered his mouth.

Bukele's hair was still tied with the little braid that An Ranran secretly tied for him. After chatting with An Ranran for so long, he forgot to shake it off immediately. In fact, he completely forgot that there was this braid The presence.

Finally, Gaia couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Puff ha ha ha! Bukele! Your hair style really suits you! Cassio and I have long wanted to do this for you! Pu chi ha Ha ha!"

"Hey! Brother Gaia! Don't frame me! Puchi!"

"Nice hairstyle, Buckley." Miris couldn't help but interjected, "Pfft!"

"..." Bukele touched the end of his hair subconsciously, and then blackened his entire face on the spot. He pulled his hair and untied it with a frown.

Miris rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked up at Bukele beside him and said angrily: "Bukele, tell me, are you going in to fight, or should I go in and fight?"

"Let's go to mixed doubles together. We don't need an education. We should educate them as early as possible." Bukele frowned slightly. Although he wasn't angry, he was still a little annoyed to be woken up.

What's more, it was Casxiu's "Xiao Yan" that caused him to be forced to kiss his mouth and neck by that bastard little thing.

He was really annoyed.

Cassio, who was woken up again, was not much different from the situation in the early morning. After being woken up, his eyes were still dim. Casxiu threw himself into his arms: "? Bukele you!"

Bukele shifted his gaze: "I didn't see anything, you go ahead and pretend that my light bulb doesn't exist."

"I knock..." Miris looked helplessly at Bukele, who was cheating his teammates every day.

Forget it, I won't argue with you this time, although I have never bothered with you, in this case, it is more important to stabilize the little bastard Cassio first.

"Xiaoyan..."

Fortunately, Casxiu didn't kiss him on the spot this time, he just hugged him tightly, calling An Ranran's name over and over again, with a sad and longing tone.

In fact, Miris can vaguely sense the nostalgia in Casxiu's words, this child, you were abducted by the magic weapon of the eight-tone rhythm in a hurry, and you have been abducted for so many days, but it is really true. Who is your heart attracted to... That girl you mentioned called "Xiaoyan", who...could it be someone you know...

Miris patted Casciu on the shoulder lightly, and then unexpectedly slashed him on the back of the neck with a knife. Casio soon fell asleep again, but his hands were still holding Mirei tightly. the arm of the other hand.

"Hey, little bastard Casxiu, what happened to him..."

"That Xiaoyan should be very important to him."

"Well, anyway, we don't know anything about the Eight-tone Rhythm and Eight-tone Star now, so it's better not to speculate."

"Little Phoenix, the only irritable young girl who knows the rhythm of the octaves and the stars of the octaves, has slipped away." Miris looked at Bukele with some complaints.

"..." Bukele raised his eyebrows looking at Miris complaining about himself: "What are you looking at me for? I'm not hers, can I control where she goes?"

"Yo, I don't know who wants to take her in as a younger sister, but she's too disgusted and refuses to do it." Miris waved her hand jokingly.

"When did you learn to eavesdrop on Miris?" Bukele sighed secretly, and together with Miris moved Cassio, who had fallen asleep, back to the bed.

"It's not that you don't know, my hearing is good, plus the light-speed holy ear bestowed on me by the eye of the universe." Miris patted his ear: "It's not difficult to overhear your conversation .”

"That's right." Bukele bit his lower lip: "But I always feel that this matter is not that simple."

"What's the matter?" Miris was silent for a moment: "The ones from the Eight Music Star?"

"Hmm." Bukele looked out of the window in Cassio's room where the curtains were not drawn, and the bright moonlight outside the window fell into his eyes: "Why does the eye of the universe attach power to us, Octave Xing, the god of phonology, there are too many doubts."

Sorensen expressed his helplessness, he finally found a master who cooks delicious food (Cassius), but the great master hadn't stayed in the Thunder Guardian Bureau for a few days, but he wanted to go back to his White Star to rest went.

Alas, delicious food, we can only temporarily say goodbye!Honestly, wait until Casxiu comes back. During this period of time, you should obediently eat takeaway.

"I haven't been back to White Star for a long time, right?" After returning to White Star, Cassio said with some nostalgia.

"Well, it's been a long time." Bukele rubbed his brow lightly. During the recent period, his energy and sleep were actually not very good.

"Bukele, why do you seem to be in such a bad mood these days? Didn't you take a break? Or did I talk too much in my sleep and disturbed you to this extent?"

"No, it's because of my own body." Bukele put down his hand, turned to look at Cassius and said, "Cassio, if possible, I want to go back to Planet Grace to settle down for a while."

"Of course, but, Bukele, can you be alone? Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No need, it's just that during this period of time, some knots in my heart haven't been untied, so I'm in a trance for a while." Bukele rose into the air and said, "It's not too late, Cassio, I'm leaving now."

"Well, good, be careful on the road."

"Don't worry, I really believe in my strength."

In the dream, it was inside the crystal castle, and the outside of the crystal castle was quiet and peaceful. In An Ranran's entire crystal garden, soft and extremely cold snow began to fall.

At this time, Cassio stood behind the transparent glass in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at her slender back with dazed eyes, as if in the memory sealed by An Ranran, and she, An Ranran, was sitting on the crystal swing outside the castle Swing on the swing.

Her soft brown star-colored long hair was draped behind her, entangled with the crystal flowers on the swing frame with the wind, just like in his memory.

"It's you again..." Cassio gently put his hand on the cold floor-to-ceiling window, and regained some of his sanity: "Who the hell are you..."

Casxiu was silent for a moment, then lightly clenched his hand: "Why... I think so..."

hug you...

He simply lost his mind as he wished, and smashed the floor-to-ceiling crystal window as hard as diamond with one punch. Snowflakes fell on the crystal fragments of the crystal floor-to-ceiling window, which turned cold and bright.

The snowflakes fell on his uninjured hands, on her shoulders, on the hem of the skirt, she quietly turned her head, her tone was a gentleness that had never been seen in her memory: "Is your hand... injured? "

He froze in place for a moment, grievance and longing erupted crazily together: "Xiaoyan...Xiaoyan!"

He hugged her frantically, and said her name endlessly, over and over again, passionately and lingeringly.

I don't want to think about anything, and I don't want to do anything.

I just want this, holding her, staying by her side, from beginning to end, that's all.

She patted his back lightly, but said nothing.

She just patted his back lightly, as gentle as she had not yet recovered her memory.

"Xiaoyan, I want...to be with you forever, always...to be by your side...even if it's a bird kept in your captivity, it doesn't matter at all..." Cassio almost begged He murmured: "You don't understand, Xiaoyan..." Cassio gently rubbed An Ranran's neck, his tone was extremely surrender, and extreme admiration.

Heavy snow fell outside the crystal castle, and An Ranran's crystal field, Crystal Garden, was mercilessly covered and swallowed by her heavy snow. In his sweet and sad nightmare of separation, she turned into a huge crystal birdcage, the crystal bird A gorgeous and exquisite crystal lock fell outside the cage, and the crystal key fell into the bird cage.

Then he turned into a blue and white bird, swallowed the crystal spoon in one gulp, and voluntarily imprisoned himself completely. Then, in the bitingly cold crystal birdcage, he looked up at the The gap in the crystal birdcage floated into the bottom of the birdcage, and the white snow that fell into his eyes was quiet and beautiful.

The most beautiful snowflake I have ever seen, just now, floated in my arms, melted into my eyes, and flowed into my heart in a roundabout way.