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

"Actually, she is really pitiful, Bukele, you know the feeling of losing a loved one, but she obviously takes her sister more seriously. It is the hardest thing for such a little guy to get out of the knot." .”

"I understand, you go to sleep too."

After saying goodbye to Cassio, Bukele did not go back to his lounge, but stayed in front of An Ranran's door for a short time, then turned into Rey's room next to Cassio.

As expected, Rey hadn't fallen asleep yet, and quickly opened the door for Bukele.

"Come in." Rey stepped aside and said, "I invite you to drink."

Through the gap between the body and the cabinet, under the dim light, there are two transparent wine glasses and a cold beer that have been placed.

It seems that he has expected that he will come to him! ?

Bukele stepped into this hangover party without the slightest hesitation.

The cold light coffee-colored liquor was swaying in the glass, and Bukele stared at the cold liquor soaking in his mouth with a cold expression, and drank it down in one gulp.

"I didn't expect that things would develop to this point." Half drunk and half awake, Rey held the wine glass in his hand tightly and murmured.

Bukele held the wine glass in his hand, and turned his eyes, which were looking at the liquid in the glass, to Team Lei, who was already a little drunk: "No one expected this to happen. It's not your fault, Ray."

"But this has something to do with my brother. I'm his only family member." At first, Lei Yi had a chance to look for Lei Nuo some time ago, but then the vague hope in his fantasy , was finally overwhelmed by the complete despair in reality.

"Do you really believe that is Lei Nuo himself?"

"Of course I don't believe it. It is absolutely impossible for my brother to become like this." Rey shook the wine in his glass lightly: "But, what about the evidence? What about the evidence that convinces others? What about the evidence that convinces An Ranran? What about the evidence to convince the Eight-tone Rhythm? Nobody can argue with it, what use is it if we just believe it... Chick."

Bukele took a sip of the spicy wine in his glass and was speechless.

Perhaps, this is destined to be a sleepless night, he thought.

Under the warm lamp, Bukele rested his chin on one hand, supported the table with his elbow, and played with the other hand on the table.

It was a piece of crystal clear crystal that was poured out from the whole body, it was a piece of transparent crystal that was only carved with a little bit of rose flower heart by him in the past, now it was illuminated by the warm lamp, and it refracted colorful light without hesitation, It's too good-looking.

Casciu silently stroked the carved half-finished crystal, and raised his eyes to look at another object at hand.

That was another crystal stone, a shining golden crystal stone, crystal clear and dazzling.

He still felt that he had forgotten something very important, and this depressive feeling seemed to become stronger after the death of the God of Rhythm with one pupil and one flower eye in the Eight-tone Rhythm.

After a long time, Cassio finally lowered his head and kissed the transparent crystal in his hand.

It's time to sleep. Good night too.

Sooner or later, sooner or later, I will remember everything that I have forgotten.

Absolutely.

It is a city of roses that cannot be concealed in the eyes.

The snow-white walls of the City of Roses are covered with blood-red climbing roses, and the rhizomes of the roses break through the ground on the walls of the white castle.

It was a little messy, but magnificent and unusually beautiful.

The golden carved gate separates the Rose Garden from Cassio outside the City of Roses. Only the withered rose petals will be blown to Cassio's feet by the wind carrying the fragrance of roses from time to time.

Cassio stood quietly in front of the castle, looking thoughtfully at the rose garden in front of the castle.

After a long time, he bent down and picked up a petal from the ground: "Black?"

A young girl's sweet voice came out from the City of Roses at the right time: "Well, black roses represent desperate love."

"Who!" Cassio looked vigilant, and subconsciously grabbed the black rose petals in his hand.

"I don't mean anything malicious, and I didn't deliberately close the door. It's just that I can't go out for the time being. You can choose to come in by yourself. The outside door is not locked."

There is no lock, but there is no way to get in or out. Is this protection...or imprisonment?
Forget it, you won't lose a piece of meat if you go.

It was true that there was no lock on the door, and Casciu just approached it to a certain distance, then the golden carved door slowly opened, and the beauty of the dust-covered city also opened his heart to him.

Casciu stepped into the flower sanctuary step by step, looking around, the air around him was filled with the scent of roses, and half of the roses in the rose garden also scattered their petals at this time. Consciously floating and spinning in mid-air.

"Welcome to the Holy Land of Roses, Cassio."

The beauty of the petals flying in front of him really made people feel respectful, Cassio raised his eyebrows lightly: "You know me?"

"Ah."

"Oh?" Casciu raised his eyebrows with interest: "Where are you?"

"Just follow the petals in your hand."

Casciu couldn't help but looked at the city of roses behind the rose garden. The black rose petals in his palm came out of his hands, leading the way attentively.

"Interesting." Casciu followed with a smile.

The petals of the black rose were turned into ashes in the center of the seventh floor of the city, and Cassius stopped because of this.

The seventh floor is more like a tea room. Cassio sat down on the chair beside the round table, looking around lazily: "Hasn't shown up yet?"

At this moment, a few delicate snow-white roses appeared in front of Cassius out of thin air. They spun around Cassio's side consciously along the direction of the wind, as if looking at him.

The snow-white roses that swirled around him flexibly were too delicate, Cassio couldn't help stretching out his hand a little, wanting to touch those snow-whites that seemed to have life, but the roses dodged slightly, Dodged contact with his hand.

Afterwards, they simply gathered together, and while the petals were flying, a pretty figure of a young girl slowly appeared in front of Cassio.

The girl had long hair the color of a tea star, and a faint light flashed in her eyes with one flower and one pupil. The girl with pupils lightly pulled the chain of light around her neck, and the chain of light spread like a galaxy. Come on, Huamei Bingliang: "I just don't want to be in such a mess..."

Casciu's pupils constricted suddenly because of this scene. He stood up from the stool, walked quickly to her side, and stretched out his hand to pull the light chain around her neck.

The chain of light was locked tightly with the seventh-floor gate of Rose City, no wonder she said she couldn't get out!
"Don't... break it, she will find out." She grabbed Casxiu's wrist first, and said softly.

Cassius frowned, and there was anger rarely seen in his eyes: "Who did it!?"

"Yes...it's my sister." Even though she said something wronged, her tone of voice was still soft, without any anger that should have been there.

"Your sister? Is this worthy of being called sister?!"

"Anyway, she never regarded me as a younger sister." The pupil girl hesitated and rubbed Cassio's soft hair.

She seems to be the same age as Cassio, but shorter than Cassio, so she can barely touch his hair by standing on tiptoe: "I'll make you scented tea later, we won't be angry, okay?"

Casxiu barely calmed down. He lightly pinched the girl's face with bright pupils, and then used both hands to pinch the girl's face even more relieved: "Okay, add more sugar."

The girl with bright pupils dragged the chain of light behind her and said with a smile, "Okay."

Cassio sat back at the place where she had just settled down, her blue eyes were crystal clear, but after seeing the chain of light behind her that was only seven or eight meters long, they instantly dimmed.

People put roses of various colors in the teacup, whose petals curled up because of the air drying. After hot water is poured into the teacup, the roses of various colors rise and fall in the white steam, just like in a hot spring. Playful roses of various colors.

Holding the two cups of tea that had already been brewed, she sat opposite Cassio, and pushed one of the cups of tea, which had gradually acquired a rosy color, towards Cassio.

"Thank you." Cassio gently sniffed the steaming hot tea in the cup. The warm and pleasing rose candy-colored tea contained the fragrant rose fragrance.

"It's okay, please take your time." The girl with bright pupils searched out various colored sugar cubes in crystal glass jars, and pushed them to Cassio. Cassio stirred the tea in the cup with a silver spoon, and tapped the cup with his finger along.

Afterwards, he held a silver spoon with delicate rose carvings on the spoon head, added a few pieces of ice-yellow sweet-scented osmanthus sugar for her, and helped her put it into her cup.

The ice-yellow sweet-scented osmanthus sugar cubes slowly fell into the bottom of the cup, making a slightly dull sound of falling water, but it added a lot of sweet and gratifying taste to this cup of scented rose tea.

"Thank you..." The pupil girl held the same rose silver spoon as Kasxiu's, and carefully and slowly stirred the cup of tea in the cup, so that the ice-yellow sweet-scented osmanthus sugar in the tea could melt as soon as possible.

When she looked at Kasixiu again, he was holding a silver spoon, gently stirring the scented tea that had put two sugar cubes in front of him, and waited until almost all the sugar cubes in the scented tea had melted into the scented tea water , Casciu lowered his head and took a sip.

Taking the first sip of rose flower tea, Casciu's mouth was immediately overwhelmed by the scent of rose flowers and sweet-scented osmanthus.

When the scented tea was exhausted, Casxiu put down the silver spoon in his hand contentedly, and the girl with bright pupils also smiled and got up gently when she saw this: "It's getting late."

After she finished speaking, Casxiu felt that his eyes suddenly became blurred. He bit his lower lip hard, but he still couldn't regain his sense of reason.

The night in early autumn was full of stars, and Cassio, who was completely awakened, shook his head and forced himself to temporarily forget the dream.

This dream... that dream!

Why is it so... so depressing that it's outrageous...

that little guy...

The wind in early autumn was already a bit chilly, and Casciu closed his eyes weakly, lying on his back on the bed, with his hands crossed behind his head, his silver eyebrows slightly frowned.

Although this dream is very real, but I can't remember the appearance of that little guy at all...

The warm wind gently blew away a few rose petals in the rose garden outside Rose Castle. The girl with pupils stood in front of the window on the seventh floor of Rose Castle. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she looked at the blooming flowers here , smiled helplessly.

She looked up at the blue sky above her head and the dazzling sun, her eyes warmly followed the traces of rose petals blown away by the wind in the sky.

The sweet fragrance of roses radiates gently in the air, and the rainbow-colored robin, who is not afraid of people, lands in the air, looking for the unexpected sweet petals of roses to eat.