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

"Hmm..." Bukele raised his eyebrows lightly: "Is it because I let you too much during this time, that you are so self-respecting?"

"When am I going to show my face?" An Ranran chuckled.

Buckley clenched his hands silently.

If he keeps letting her go like this, she will probably get even worse in the future!
Although……

An Ranran withdrew her hand sullenly, and rolled to another corner of the bed by herself, far away from Bukele.

Bukele put on his clothes, and in the process of dressing, he turned his head to look at An Ranran who shrunk himself into a small ball by the bed and turned his back to him.

The little fire ball is really cute, but sometimes it is extremely noisy: "Don't look at me, I hate you."

"Okay, good." Hearing An Ranran's tone, he was really annoyed. Bukele didn't even put on his clothes completely, so he turned to her and rubbed An Ranran's head: "Good boy .”

An Ranran did not leave him, but covered her ears with her small hands: "Don't listen, don't listen!"

It's so difficult, Bukele sighed secretly, but tilted his head and kissed the corner of An Ranran's eyes: "Is... still hurting?"

"Don't, don't think that I will forgive you and give you a good look." An Ranran blushed and buried her head deeply in her arms: "I can tell you... I am It won't be so easy..."

Casciu silently put down the hand that had already touched the doorknob.

For several days, he eavesdropped on something outside! ?
What did Bukele and An Ranran do inside? !
After deliberating for a long time, Casciu finally knocked on the door cruelly: "Bukele, can I come in?"

"Huh? Cassio." Bukele kissed An Ranran's only white ear, and said hoarsely to the door: "Come in."

Casciu pushed the door open without hesitation.

Bukele followed Casciu's gaze, and when he saw the blood on the bed, he was also a little taken aback.

That was An Ranran's blood dripping on the bed sheet.

In the extremely quiet lounge, Bukele raised his head first, looked into Casciu's blue eyes and said, "I said I didn't, do you believe me?"

Cassio nodded rationally.

He sat on the chair opposite Bukele with difficulty: "I'll come and see you two, and ask An Ranran something by the way."

An Ranran, who was suddenly called by Casxiu's name, trembled slightly, then raised her head: "Huh?"

"The one..." Casciu scratched his finger, facing Bukele's sudden cold stare, and asked politely, "I want to ask about your sister."

After saying this, Casciu felt that Bukele's cold eyes looking at him eased a little.

Bukele withdrew his gaze from looking at Casciu, got up and pulled up his clothes: "You guys talk, call me if you need something."

"Are you interested in my sister?" An Ranran raised her eyebrows.

why?
Could it be that my sister hasn't completely sealed Cassio's memory yet?
This is impossible!

"There are some……"

"Then just ask, I'll answer if you can, and jump over if you can't." An Ranran waved her claws generously.

"What kind of person is your sister...?"

"What kind of person?" An Ranran scratched her chin and smiled wryly, as if she was caught in her own memories.

After a long time, she said: "Where should I start? At the beginning, my sister was also very gentle. Although she didn't talk much, or even pitifully few, but it made people feel that she was very gentle." The existence of warmth, my sister was always the only thing we all relied on at that time, but too many things happened later, my sister also became more and more cold, very indifferent, and did not even allow anyone to approach her, and the way she used to be ,totally different……"

"Until...you appear." An Ranran raised her head suddenly, her eyes were shimmering and bright like amber, she looked at Casxiu like this and said: "Sister, from then on, no matter what It's getting warmer again."

"We have always owed you a "thank you", Casxiu, do you know? Such a sister is really rare, but such a change has also begun to make my sister confused. If there is no ancestor of the extreme cold if……"

An Ranran shook her head fiercely: "Forget it, it doesn't make any sense to say this now."

"An Ranran?"

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"I want to know." Casciu bit his tongue: "Do I... like her very much?"

An Ranran frowned suspiciously.

This shouldn't be, my sister should have sealed his memory.

And that time my sister met Casxiu, no matter how you put it, they met as neither enemies nor friends.

Even so, can Casxiu still have a subconscious affection for his sister?

It turned out to be so incredible...

"An Ranran? What are you thinking?"

"Well, I'm thinking about something outrageous." An Ranran rubbed her head, and looked out of the window gently: "You and my sister...maybe I will never envy you in my life."

It's really sweet, it's really warm, and now I really hope that the two of you can be together well.

It's a pity that my sister is... gone.

My sister and I are twin flowers. If my sister's physique can be exchanged with mine, maybe I can escape the catastrophe?

However, can the holy fire phoenix bird's rebirth from Nirvana really be able to resist the devastating blow caused by the destruction of the scroll?

But even if she could get away with it, she wouldn't choose to live alone.

"It is said that the God of Death originally had a body, but every time he helps a person, he loses a piece of flesh." An Ranran scratched his fiery red hair, looked up at Cassius and said, "Angels will lose a piece of flesh when they help a person." A feather."

"Ok?"

"A few years later, the god of death turned into a skeleton. And the angel's wings and feathers are still so dense." An Ranran patted her delicate little face, and kneaded her face into a small snow-white meat bun with her small hands : "My sister is like this. For us, she gave up her past tenderness, but now she dies unhappily, with no bones left. The energy crystals of the few of us are now missing, so, maybe in the future, we will all end up like this end, but... there won't be any big regrets."

To be able to die in the same way as your sister, it looks like this, and it's not bad.

May we meet again in the world where the smoke is gone in the next life.

Although, at that time we had already forgotten each other.

Just like my sister, when you met Kasxiu in the cold wind and new snow, he thought it was the first time we met, but in fact it was your reunion, and even more so, your farewell in this life.

"Then what angel do you mean?"

"Oh, that." An Ranran yawned a little tiredly: "Actually, you are already living in a very peaceful era. I remember that when we were first born in this world, we had a very difficult time. To what extent is it difficult, in fact, it is hard to say, because those people are only targeting us, so maybe this is the special treatment for other people."

Cassio opened his mouth, intending to comfort her, but found that what he said to her couldn't empathize with her at all.

Maybe everything he experienced when he was young was just a drop in the bucket that An Ranran and the others said they had endured.

"But you are different." An Ranran looked at Kasxiu and Bukele's eyes, and suddenly a bright and warm light radiated: "You are really different from those people, your eyes, Very clean and thorough.”

"In the past, I was the son of the curse on White Planet. I was cursed since I was a child. I was looked down upon by everyone, and because I was weak, I was often bullied. Therefore, my biggest dream is to become stronger one day, like Booker. As Lai protected me that year, he used his own strength to protect those who were as weak as me at that time." Casciu recalled: "So, sometimes I can understand the feeling of being bullied."

"Is that so? It's been so many years..." An Ranran sneered, "This boring world really hasn't changed at all."

"But at least there are still elves like us increasing a little bit, isn't it? Where there is light, there is darkness. Those things on the dark side also need someone to do."

"That's true, but sometimes, justice is too cheap and fragile when it is powerless."

"An Ranran, did I ask you before if you want to travel around the universe?" Seeing that An Ranran and Cassio finished their negotiation, Bukele poured a glass of water and moistened his dry throat.

"Well, yes, what's wrong?"

"We might as well pack up and go out and play outside the organization now."

The topic was changed so quickly that Casxiu was dumbfounded when he heard it.

What are you two talking about?
"Huh? Now?"

"You can also choose to wait until your health is better."

"Wait, are you going to sneak out quietly to enlarge the long vacation?" Casciu finally reacted.

Bukele gave Casxiu a nonchalant look: "When adults talk, children don't interrupt."

Casxiu shut his mouth, silently looked at An Ranran's small body, and was immediately aggrieved.

Who is the child!

But you are indeed a child... An Ranran and Bukele are indeed older than you.

"Then let's wait until our health is better." An Ranran suffocated a smile, pretending not to see Casxiu's resentful gaze, and responded to Bukele like this.

"Well, good." Bukele took the cup and went to the balcony again: "Casio, come here."

"Ah good."

"Actually, you shouldn't ask her so many things about her sister." Bukele pointed the cup in his hand to the gloomy sky, the window in front of him was wide open, and the whistling wind poured in along the window, Mixed with fine and dense white snow, the snow fell on the ends of his hair and the cup in his hand, soft and cold.

"Ok?"

"The way she cried that day, you have to see it. The more you mention in front of her now, the more you will remind her of her sister. She didn't express anything on the face, but in her heart..."

"Sorry Bukele, it's not that I haven't thought about what I said, it's just..."

"It's okay, I will spend time with her until I help her get out of the haze." Bukele quietly looked at the glass in his hand, which was covered with snowflakes, and said, "By the way, what's the matter with you?" ?”

It's impossible for Casxiu to not be aware of An Ranran's current situation, but since he still asked, there must be reasons for his persistence and confusion.

"I feel..." Casciu was lying on the window sill, the long tail behind him was extremely lifeless, carrying the gold ring at the tip of the tail, drooping on the ground together, rubbing the floor, the snow outside fell gently on his On the head, Xueluo Wuhen said silently, "I have a reason to remember her. If it doesn't work, even if I just get to know her a little bit, it's always good."