Male Supporters Want to Fall in Love [Quick Transmigration]

[The drama has reached 100%]

With a "clang", the gorgeous dagger inlaid with gemstones fell on the throne.

The cardinal's skin suddenly peeled off, as if he was being burned by a raging fire, revealing the dark and dry inside, and then turned into a pool of black ash.

The girl with black hair and black eyes in a white dress suddenly fell to the ground and reached out to pick up the dagger in a daze.

Miller came to her side with great pain. He looked at Susie's loose hair from running, and said in a difficult voice, "...Your Highness, why are you here?"

Susie still had delicate makeup on her face, and she looked embarrassed because of her loose hair and dirty white dress. She was holding a dagger, and she looked a little dazed: "I saw Silva in the palace. ..."

Thinking of this, she immediately stood up: "Where's Silva?"

Susie turned her head and saw that Yinlong had fallen to the ground at some point.

Without the driver, the dragon's undead could not maintain its form, and the keel was scattered all over the place.

The church is decorated with colorful windows, and light is pouring in from the patio, shining on the broken statue of the goddess of light, covering the half of the statue's face with a light golden band of light.

It is still a holy look of compassion.

Winterson silently knelt beside the silver dragon, his slender and pale fingers trembling, not daring to touch it.

Zhang Ning took the initiative to rub his fingers, but this action was very difficult for him.

"Winterson, don't be afraid..." Zhang Ning said softly like they first communicated in the dragon's lair, "I'm just a little sleepy."

"...you can't sleep," Winterson hugged the silver dragon's head tightly, and whispered, "You dragons will sleep for a long time...you won't see me when you wake up again."

"No," Yinlong's voice was still clear and bright, as if it was about to melt into the air, "I will see you."

"You are the last elf, and I am the last dragon," Zhang Ning said, "I promise you, I will never leave you."

He felt hot liquid dripping down on him, almost burning his scales off.

"The forest will always hold the wind..."

The blue eyes slowly closed.

"When I wake up, I can see you."

[The task is completed, congratulations to the tasker, the next task is about to start. 】

The system sound sounded, and Zhang Ning completely lost consciousness.

He also missed the heart-piercing cry.

"Drip, Didi—"

The ear-piercing alarm clock seemed to be right next to the ear, the person on the bed suddenly woke up, and quickly reached out from under the quilt to turn it off.

The bedroom returned to silence again, and the person on the bed slowly lifted the quilt and sat up.

He got out of bed, stepped on his slippers and walked to the desk.

This is a small and tidy room, with only a single bed and a desk, and a wardrobe with a sense of age in the corner against the wall.

The desk was a heavy old-fashioned one with a piece of tea-colored glass pressed on it, through which old newspapers and photos could be seen.

"Fu Guan," a female voice called from outside the door, somewhat vaguely through the door: "Why aren't you up yet?"

He subconsciously raised his voice and replied: "It's already up!"

"That's good, let's wash up and eat."

He sat on the table in a daze for a while, then stood up again, opened the door and went to the bathroom.

"...Isn't this my face?"

Zhang Ning held his toothbrush and looked at the person in the mirror in disbelief.

When he was in middle school, he used to grow his hair a little longer to cover his forehead. He has always been a well-behaved "child from other people's family" in the parents' mouth.

His brows were black and quiet, and his eyes were rounded in surprise.He also has a toothbrush in his mouth, which looks very funny.

This is Zhang Ning's most familiar face—this is his own face, and it is his fifteen or sixteen-year-old appearance.

Zhang Ning blinked and shouted, "System?"

There was no answering sound.

Zhang Ning clenched his toothbrush tightly, and was about to call the system again, when the woman in the living room called him again:

"A Guan, why are you so dawdling today? If you don't hurry up, you will be late for school!"

The voice gradually approached, and the woman stood at the door of the bathroom, and said helplessly, "Why are you still staring at the mirror in a daze, come and eat quickly."

"Ah, good..." Zhang Ning quickly rinsed his mouth, looked up to see the woman's face, and couldn't help being surprised: "Aunt Fu?"

The woman, wearing a fitted white sweater and with her hair tied back, looked in her 30s.She has a plain face, but looks very gentle.

"Huh?" His voice was too low for Fu Linyan to hear clearly, "What did you just say?"

Zhang Ning quickly said: "It's okay, I'm done washing!"

After cleaning his face, he looked up at the mirror again, took a deep look, and then turned and walked into the living room.

Breakfast is very simple, steamed buns, millet porridge, and fried vegetables.

"I come back late at night, you can eat whatever you want."

Fu Mingyan said something during the meal, and Zhang Ning responded vaguely.

"I'm leaving." He put on his schoolbag, shouted to Fu Mingyan who was washing dishes in the kitchen, and walked out the door.

This is a somewhat old apartment building. Zhang Ning walked out of the community and walked to the road.

He looked around, and when he was hesitating which way to go, he suddenly heard someone ringing the car bell.

"Hey!"

A bicycle suddenly stopped beside him.

Zhang Ning was startled and took a step back.

The boy on the bicycle stood on one foot and turned to look at him strangely: "What's wrong?"

He was wearing a blue and white school uniform. He had a good face, narrow eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips pursed and looked a bit cold, but he spoke in a very familiar tone with Zhang Ning: "Let's go."

He tilted his head to the back seat and raised his chin: "Come up."

Zhang Ning reacted, stepped forward hesitantly, and straddled the back seat of the bicycle.

The boy stepped forward, and the car moved forward in an instant, while the surrounding trees hurriedly retreated.

"I figured out all the math problems yesterday."

"The teacher originally said that he just stayed for a while, and he was interested in doing it."

On the way, the boy was talking to Zhang Ning while riding a bicycle. He had probably gone through a period of voice change, and his voice was a little deep and hoarse.

And Zhang Ning stood behind him holding his schoolbag, staring at the red mole behind his ear in a daze.

"The system," Zhang Ning looked at in a daze, trying to connect with the system in his mind, "What kind of mission world is this?"

Still no one responded to him.

Until the bicycle stopped near the school gate, the boy stopped the bicycle, stabilized the bicycle with one foot, and let Zhang Ning get off first.

The corners of his mouth sank slightly, looking a little unhappy, and said to Zhang Ning: "Then do you want me to give you a lecture?"

At this moment, Zhang Ning suddenly received a message from the system in his mind.

The system sighed: "Zhang Ning, do you still remember why you participated in the mission?"

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