Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

Here is the vast universe.

Countless stars are suspended above the dark night, the nebula is magnificent, the Milky Way is winding, mysterious and profound, and the end of time and space cannot be seen at all.

"Sick Ghost and Jealousy's script progress has reached 100, start to withdraw from the actor's consciousness, close the world scene, and save the progress of 6,47,100, [-], [-]."

"C-level actor Mu Zhichan, your plot deviation index for this performance task is 92.

The script completion degree is 100.

Overall evaluation: a

Obtained basic credit points: 13.

Subsequent audience tipping credits will be allocated to personal terminals according to the proportion of the role, please pay attention to check. "

"C-level actor Mu Zhichan, serial number: 7769, we are sorry to inform you: Since the mastermind has launched a three-day upgrade and maintenance of the system, in order to ensure your safety and prevent your stream of consciousness from being damaged due to data shocks, Reversed mental damage, so you can't leave the interpretation world for the time being, you can choose to rest in the rest area, or directly open the next script world, after the maintenance is completed, the company will issue a subsidy of 5000 credits to your account."

Mu Zhichan, who was floating in the universe, just opened his eyes when he heard these words. He looked around, and all he could see were stars and galaxies, and his mind was unconscious for a moment.

It wasn't until another blue light screen popped up in front of his eyes that he belatedly realized that the script world of Wanjia Village was over.

Mu Zhichan lowered her eyes and looked at the light screen with two options: a. Open a new script b. Rest area

However, he didn't notice the 30-second countdown of the default option a and the button to choose later under the two options. Instead, he frowned and thought about why he fell in love with a man and kissed doi again! ?Can the limit of love still work? ?

Mu Zhichan decided to complain to the technician:

Right now.

But due to system maintenance, he couldn't bring up the complaint menu bar, which made Mu Zhichan feel very depressed, and completely forgot that there was an option light screen hanging in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Yijun's stern face appeared in his mind, as well as...

Call me kill.

Lu?which lu?Why is it called this?

The killing of killing is my word.

Then call you Brother Killer.

I want to see you.

What's the meaning?Aren't we meeting now?

No.

Mu Zhichan clenched her hands into fists, lowered her eyes to think, and quickly recalled the faces of Bian Jiyue, Wei Yunlu, and Wan Yijun as well as their personalities, behaviors, and conversations... I couldn't help but think more and more. Familiar, a conjecture that was enough to shock him gradually emerged in his heart, and his hands and feet felt cold.

Could it be that……

"C-level actor Mu Zhichan, the default option is a. Open a new script, send the countdown, 3, 2, 1."

Mu Zhichan's eyes showed astonishment, she opened her mouth and shouted, "Hey! Wait a minute!"

But before he finished speaking, he turned into a ray of white light and disappeared into the universe.

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There is a blue called Bolivian sky.

It was a pure azure blue without the slightest impurity, mixed with the sunshine like thousands of gold leaves, falling on the endless green forest, and then slowly passing through several gorgeous birdcages hanging on the branches Pass.

When a pair of stretched white wings swept across the sky, a feather slowly floated towards the huge bird's nest on the edge of the cliff, and fell silently by the ear of the boy lying in the white down.

He is about six years old, with long light gray hair just below his shoulders, black and moist eyes, light red lips, and fair complexion. Silk does not belong to the melancholy of this age.

And when he sat up, the two fluffy snow-white little wings that grew from the butterfly bone on his back flapped a few times, and the air flow brought up flew countless pieces of white down in the bird's nest.

So hungry.

I don't know when my brother will come back.

Just when Mu Zhichan was thinking this way, a gust of wind mixed with the cool fragrance of flowers rushed towards her face, and she was enveloped by a sudden heavy shadow.

The man flew in. After he stood still in the bird's nest, a pair of pure white wings slowly closed behind him.

Long black hair that drags the floor, eyes as black as the abyss, silver-gray feathers standing up on both sides of the forehead, and a loose black robe that was casually draped over the shoulders of the man, and most of his chest was exposed unrestrainedly, exuding a deadly aura. male hormones.

Mu Zhichan's eyes lit up, and she called softly, "Brother!"

The man leaned over and picked Mu Zhichan up and weighed her like a cat, and said two words in a low voice: "Fat."

"No, I'm called fluffy!" Mu Zhichan puffed her cheeks and said quite dissatisfied, and then was hugged by the man with one arm and flew into the sky.

Immediately, the green forests, mountains, rivers and valleys were all trampled under their feet.

Feeling the wind blowing across her cheeks, Mu Zhichan looked down at the beautiful mountains and rivers, and couldn't help but smile with her lips bent, a small dimple appeared on her cheek.Update the fastest /mq^q717.c^om/

"Little guy, I'm leaving." Xichen put Mu Zhichan on the thick branch of a milkberry tree, leaned over and touched the soft back of his head, with affectionate eyes.

"Eh? Brother, where are you going?" Mu Zhichan asked suspiciously, and picked a white milk fruit that was close at hand, opened her mouth and took a bite.

The sweet and milky fragrance spreads between the lips and teeth. This crispy and delicious milk fruit has always been the favorite of angel cubs.

"My brother is going to another country to find clues to my brother." Xichen said lazily leaning against the trunk of the tree, then pinched Mu Zhichan's soft face and smiled: "Little guy, what is this?" It has been a pleasure spending a year with you."

"Yeah, I'm also very happy." Mu Zhichan said vaguely.

Yes, Xichen is not his real brother.

A year ago, he accidentally got stuck in a tree branch when he was picking a milk fruit. As a result, the card was stuck for more than an hour. His voice was full of smoke when he shouted for help, and no one came to help him, but he thought it was true. This forest is the edge of Bolivia, and there is no one else at all except a few nomadic angels here and there.

However, just when he felt desperate and felt that his life was not long, his body suddenly lightened, and he was directly rescued by Xichen who was walking, and he became acquainted with each other.

Perhaps it was Mu Zhichan's obedient and loving appearance that aroused some softness in Xichen's heart and his longing for his brother who had been missing for 25 years, so he decided to take care of this helpless little guy for a while.

Yes, Mu Zhichan is an orphan. Two years ago, his parents were unfortunately bitten to death by flying winged snakes when they were raising sheep in the sky, leaving no bones left.

Their angel cubs have always matured precociously, so when Mu Zhichan, who was looking forward to the return of his parents, saw the silver cage on the bird's nest suddenly shattered, he immediately understood that his parents would never come back again, curled up in the bird's nest. Cried all night in the shed down.

Because the silver cage covering the bird's nest is a symbol of the love of their angel family, and its implication is: to lock the beloved.

As we all know, angels are generally very possessive of their partners, of course there are exceptions, but very few.

Therefore, the paranoia and possessiveness engraved in the bones of angels make them want to lock their partners in cages all the time, and take them wherever they go. The deeper the love, the stronger this idea will be.

But they didn't find the blacksmith to make the birdcage, but the angel made it himself.

When an angel becomes an adult, it will spontaneously enter the courtship period, and at the same time, golden or silver stars will float around its body, just like flowing mist, and the birdcage is made of these stars. It is used for courtship, and after the courtship is successful, it can be combined with the lover's birdcage to create a home of their own.

After all, once the birdcage is finalized, it will be indestructible, and only when the caster dies will it shatter and turn into dust.

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"It's really not safe for you to survive as a cub on the edge of this forest. I've already contacted the Lanya Nursery Station. I'll send you there when you're full. There are many cubs the same age as you." Chen pinched the tips of Mu Zhichan's small wings, and his tone was still as lazy as ever.

"Nursery center?" Mu Zhichan heard of this place for the first time, so she didn't have to ask curiously.

"Yeah." Seeing that he had almost eaten, Xichen held him in his arms and explained in a low voice, "It's an institution dedicated to taking care of cubs whose parents died. When you get there, you will be safe from food and clothing."

"Do I have to pay?" Seeing that Xichen was about to spread his wings, Mu Zhichan hurriedly grabbed a few fist-sized milk fruits and held them in his arms, and said softly, "Brother, can you issue an IOU first, and wait I'll give it back to you when I grow up."

Mu Zhichan is very grateful to the other party, and he knows that going to the nursery center is the best choice for him, because it is too difficult and dangerous to live alone in the forest as a six-year-old cub, thanks to the parents who built the bird's nest in the milk fruit forest Nearby, he was able to stagger and glide to pick fruit to fill his stomach during the year his parents passed away.

You must know that the wings of angel cubs are very fragile. Generally, they cannot fly before they are ten years old.

"The childcare center is free, and even if you pay the fee, you don't have to pay it back." Xichen softened his heart and said softly, flapping his wings and hugging Mu Zhichan, he returned to the bird's nest, and after putting him down, he said, "See if there is any Whatever you want to bring, we're leaving now."

"Okay." Mu Zhichan responded, and took out a small white cloth bag from the down. After that, he raised his face and said to Xichen, "Brother, I'm fine."

"Yeah." Xichen picked him up again and soared up, his long and smooth black hair fluttering behind him.

Mu Zhichan put her arms around Xichen's neck, watching the bird's nest that carried six years of time get farther and farther away from him, her eyes were red in silence.