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

It's been a few days since I heard your piano sound, can you play a piece of music with "Yiming" for us today? "

"Huh? Has it been this long?"

"Well, yes duck, can you?"

"It's okay, but..." Qian Yi narrowed her eyes slightly: "This time, I may play a memorial song."

"Yeah, actually, I'm also very reluctant to part with Master Feng Guiyun..." The colorful sparrow warbler flew to one of the rainbow roses as she spoke, and, together with the other colorful sparrow warblers that had been neatly arranged, became the audience obediently: "Master Qian Yi, we are ready!"

Qian Yi nodded her head lightly, and sat down on the spot casually.

In the palm of his hand shone a bright light that was more dazzling than the rainbow aurora. The light gradually changed its shape in the palm of his hand. dulcimer.

The body of the crystal dulcimer, which is extremely transparent and exudes brilliance, is also carved with a relief of a bird.

It was a rainbow bird about to fly, with full-feathered wings, and its tail spread out behind it like a rainbow. The pupils, like Qian Yi's eyes, were bright colorful glass colors.

That is Qian Yi's body, the ancient mythical beast, the extinct rainbow bird.

The melancholy mourning tune soon came out from the crystal dulcimer lightly beaten by Qian Yi. As the audience, the Huacai sparrow warbler found a matching tune and sang softly.

It was a very sacred peace.

Fenggui Yunzun, please go all the way.

The hem of the white skirt gently lifts up the large flaming red Bianhua flowers on the skirt, and the Bianhua flowers leave blood-red traces on them, which are extremely gentle, delicate and silent.

An Ranran fell to her knees in the boundless fiery red with a plop, letting her petite body be engulfed and swallowed by the fiery red and bloody Bana flowers.

Bana, the only flower blooming in hell.

It is also the only flower growing and blooming in her Nirvana Garden.

Phoenix Nirvana, rebirth from the ashes, every time she falls, it is like going through hell, and then she will usher in a new life like Nirvana.

But at this moment, the endless flowers of the other side brought her nothing but endless ridicule.

Yes, the holy fire phoenix bird is immortal, but the people around her are not like that.

In the end, in this rebirth of Nirvana again and again, there is only, only, only loneliness and desolation.

She thought that maybe she would be trapped in the crack of time and space that time, and die hopelessly, but the blow brought to her by An Ranran's death seemed to make her desperate and unable to breathe.

So what if she is abandoned, as long as my sister can be well...

An Ranran bit her lower lip tightly, and under the gathering and wrapping of the boundless Bana flowers, she raised her head almost in despair and wailed.

What erupted from her mouth was not the girl's cry, but the phoenix's cry one after another.

Her phoenix cry resounded through the clouds and the sky, filled with helpless desolation and despair.

Despair, utter despair.

It was hopelessness that had no value in existence.

What is terrible is not the sudden parting, but the flood of longing after the parting.

But the most ridiculous thing is that they didn't even say goodbye for the last time.

She was caught off guard when she left, and all she was sad was despair.

If loneliness is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, you will feel empty in the bustling city.

Whenever we understand a truth, we must have experienced a loss.

The fiery red flame bird wrapped in flames flew out of the resplendent palace, but he didn't dare to get too close to his collapsed master, so he could only choose to stay in a place far away from An Ranran.

The feathers on their bodies are redder than the Bianhua beside them, and their sharp claws are tearing at the Bianhua under their feet, helpless and hesitant.

After so many years, it was the first time for them to see An Ranran's collapsed and desperate appearance.

In fact, everyone understands the importance of An Ranran to An Ranran.

Just like what An Ranran said in person, An Ranran, it's her life.

If her life is gone, then what else is left for her?

Immortality at this time, immortality, immortality, to her, is nothing but a mockery and imprisonment.

With thin white fingers tightly holding the Bianhua beside her, An Ranran's tears wet the hem of her snow-colored skirt, and she continued to let out a huge and ear-piercing phoenix cry.

Flamingo stood quietly by the side, silently listening to her master's wailing, listening to her wailing until she hiccupped and never stopped, and lowered her proud head.

You can hide your smile from others, but you can't hide your heartache from yourself.

However, she knew that she could not die.

Everything left by An Ranran still needs her care.

Mourn her, replace her, even, be her.

But my sister is unique, and no one can replace or imitate her.

No one can, and neither can I.

After more than half a month of hard work by Purcell, the God of War Alliance and others, the catastrophe of the star explosion was finally able to pass smoothly.

The day that the Alliance of God of War took a break on the Purcell was also the day that An Ranran reappeared in front of Bukele and others.

The fiery red meteor pierced through the deep blue universe and entered through the window.

The elves and Saier robots of the God of War Alliance, who had a rare rest time just now, immediately raised their vigilance.

But after the fiery red light dissipated, it was An Ranran who stood among the broken glass.

She was still wearing the long-sleeved white dress whose hem was soaked in the juice of the Bianhua flower, her face was full of tears, and her knees were flushed.

"I'm here this time to help Xiaojiu return the planet to you." An Ranran's voice was hoarse: "It's that Sky Snake or something."

"Serpentine?" Muse hurriedly stepped forward.

"Hmm." An Ranran let out a tearful belch, and with a random flick of his arm, a blue ray of light pierced through the bulletproof glass and flew into the distance: "Hi, it will soon return to its star track, You can go and see it tomorrow."

"thanks……"

"If you really want to thank us, can you take me in for a while? There...our place..." An Ranran choked up and said, "There are too many memories..."

Muse looked at Rey, and Rey nodded slightly.

This is probably the only thing he can do to make up for An Ranran.

A Saier robot passed by An Ranran, repairing the bulletproof glass that An Ranran shattered.

Seeing that Rey agreed, An Ranran also walked to Bukele's side, and hugged him tightly with open arms.

Starting today, I'm going to cling to you.

The inseparable kind.

An Ranran seemed very tired, and fell asleep as soon as he touched Bukele's body.

Bukele supported the weak body of the girl in front of him, watching Rey raised his eyebrows.

Ray what do you mean! ?

"Bukele, she clings to you and likes you, you know that." Rey murmured, "Can you please..."

"I see, I will take good care of her." Bukele learned what Rey meant: "We are brothers, so we don't need to say these words."

Bukeley's blue eyes lightly scanned the blood red on An Ranran's snow-white dress, and after confirming that it was not blood but something like an unknown dye, he reluctantly let go of his heart.

He didn't know what she had gone through to become so sloppy.

Although An Ranran loves to play and make trouble, she has always been very delicate.

Suddenly being so unkempt, I'm afraid it was really a big blow.

"Muse."

"Huh?" Hearing Bukele suddenly called him softly, Muse looked back in surprise, "Bukele, what's wrong?"

"She's too dirty, please help me clean her." He admitted that he was a bit of a clean freak.

"...she's still asleep."

"It's okay, don't worry, she's already sleeping like a dead pig." Bukele pinched An Ranran's tender face: "It doesn't matter."

An Ranran was woken up by the scent of pastries and Bukele's ear twisting.

She didn't know how long she hadn't slept. When she was woken up, her eyes were still slightly squinted. She was wearing a red babydoll provided by Earth Friendship. When she got up, she still looked listless and decadent.

"...Get up and eat, An Ranran."

"Okay..." Upon waking up, An Ranran's voice became even hoarse. Bukele slightly frowned, and handed her a piece of rose ginkgo honey cake.

An Ranran reached out and pushed away the pastry that was close at hand: "I don't want to eat, I'm not hungry."

"... When Muse gave you a bath, she said that you lost a lot of weight."

"Oh." An Ranran scratched her fiery red hair: "I know."

"Eat a little bit." Bukele handed over the soft and glutinous pastry again.

An Ranran took the pastry in Bukele's hand, opened her mouth and bit down a small piece, chewing quietly until she swallowed it.

"Casio made it for you, how does it taste?"

"It's delicious." An Ranran handed the pastry back to Bukele, and wrapped the quilt around his back.

"Huh? Then why don't you eat a few more bites?"

"My throat is hoarse, it hurts to eat, and I don't want to eat."

Bukele was speechless for a while, but obediently put the pastry back on the plate, and took a cup of green tea from the table: "Here, this is the medicine for your throat that Dr. Pat developed for you, three times a day, You can’t stop, you should drink it better, it’s not bitter, and you’re obedient.”

The entrance of the potion was still warm, An Ranran held the cup and gulped down the sweet potion, finally stopped, put down the cup, and coughed a few times.

"Try not to talk these days, it's good for your voice to recover, your voice is too hoarse now, you will lose your voice if you continue to toss, you know?" Bukele raised his hand to wipe the remaining medicine on the corners of An Ranran's lips.

"Actually, I lost my voice before I came here. Xiao Xia gave me a simple treatment."

"... What did you do during the time you left?"

"Actually, it's nothing. I just cried a lot in my own field. Who knew that I lost my virginity just like that."

"Okay, stop talking." Bukele wiped away the tears that flowed again from the corners of An Ranran's eyes: "Hey, eat some snacks and go to sleep."

"Hmm." An Ranran mechanically gnawed on the pink pastry in his hand, neither sad nor happy in his eyes, without any expression.

... An Ranran has really changed.

become unfamiliar.

After An Ranran had eaten all the pastries, Bukele put away the plate and covered An Ranran with the quilt: "Take a good rest, I heard that the Purcell will go to the nearby Sarla star to collect ore tomorrow." Fuel, Sarla star is rich in materials and the scenery is not bad, if you are interested, I will take you there tomorrow to see the wind.”

An Ranran obediently did not answer Bukele, but nodded slightly.

It wasn't until the sound of the door closing that An Ranran closed his eyes in the silent night.

"Has she eaten?" Casciu outside the door took the plate and cup from Bukele, and spoke to Bukele in a low voice.

"Well, I've fallen asleep now." Bukele shook his sore arm and said.