Chapter 110 Folding Winged Bird

Is he really so similar to An Ranran? Bukeley raised his eyebrows lightly: "An Ranran." ”

"Huh?" An Ranran, who was drunk but not yet sober, snorted softly.

"Bukele and I...... Is it really that much like that?" Bukeley's words were filled with gnashing of teeth.

"You don't look like a duck at all, he can't compare to you, sister. An Ranran kissed Bukele's neck: "Sister is sister, he is his duck, sister is the best!"

Bukeley only felt that his blood pressure was already very high because of An Ranran, and it was rising even faster.

He blackened his face and gritted his teeth fiercely.

What is the chance that An Ranran's head will be knocked off by himself.

I'm afraid the probability will be 99.99%.

He gripped his hand so hard that his fingers and joints were blinding white as snow.

It turned out that he was in her heart for a long time, and he was worthless!?

And you're still messing with me!?

"However, he is also very good, although he is not as good as you, but he is already the only sun I have left besides you. An Ranran choked up and said, "This is a dream, right? I actually saw you......

"Well, it's a dream. Bukeley was silent for a long time, and finally patted An Ranran's back lightly and said, "What else...... Do you want to talk to your sister?"

"Yes, we didn't even say our final goodbyes. An Ranran bit her lip tightly, and her petite and soft body trembled lightly in Bukeley's arms: "Sister, I really want to die." ”

Every day, I want to die.

“...... What are you talking about!?" Bukele's body stiffened for a moment.

"Because the world without you is meaningless to me......" An Ranran held Bukeley's chest, knelt on his lap and cried bitterly: "Do you remember? When we finally escaped from those elves, my left wing was injured and I couldn't fly, I was very hungry, and the whole garden was full of bird traps, which were sprinkled with grains. ”

"We all know it's a trap for those elves, but in order to keep me alive, you still jumped into the bird trap and pecked at the grains and fed me to eat, but you didn't let me in, and finally the bird trap was successfully activated, and you were locked inside, and I hit the iron cage frantically outside, and you let me go, and I didn't go. ”

"When they took us back, they also broke your wings by the way, causing you to not be able to fly for that long, if it weren't for the fact that after meeting Xiao Xia, Xiao Xia treated your wings...... Sister, I really feel that I have always been so incompetent and burdensome, if I could realize at that time that I am a sacred fire phoenix bird that can be reborn in Nirvana, you will not be able to endure the pain of not being able to fly for so long......"

She wept silently in his arms, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

Bukele gently flapped An Ranran's wings, hugged An Ranran, who was crying and hiccuping, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Sleep......"

Sleep, maybe in your dreams, you will be able to really dream of your sister.

She does, loves you very much, loves you very much.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have the support of so many people in the eight-tone rhythm......

The strength of the wine surged again, the cry of the little ball in his arms gradually weakened, and his body slowly stopped shaking, Bukele closed his eyes, gently patted An Ranran's back, and gently rubbed her soft hair on her chin.

What have these people experienced......

Those elves who caught them, who would be the elves who attacked them so ruthlessly?

Bukele had a hunch that the secrets of these people would be completely uncovered sooner or later.

Sooner or later, one day.

I will try my best to be as good as your sister and as good to you.

It's just that when it really gets to that point, if I want to leave you, will you willingly let me leave you?

The clock is ticking, ticking......

Bukeley stroked his aching head from the side of the crystal lake, sat up from the ground thoughtfully, and looked into the center of the crystal lake.

In the crystal lake sat a crystal clock containing all the traces of time, and Bukeley had never seen such a detailed and detailed clock.

I saw a crystal rose rising from the center of the crystal lake, and the lush stems and leaves spread out of the crystal clear water level, and the refraction of the sunlight shone with colorful glass light.

The branches and leaves of the rose that broke through the water spread everywhere, but only at the top of the upward range, a crystal rose bloomed with a transparent body, and the crystal bell was suspended in the heart of the dazzling rose, ticking and turning.

The clock is extremely delicately carved, with delicate blooming roses on the dial, and the whole crystal clock is crystal clear and extremely smooth.

"What a special clock...... Bukeley couldn't help but reach for the crystal clock, which stopped a moment before his hand could press on it.

"Huh?" Bukeley withdrew his hand with a calm expression.

Bell...... Stopped?

There was laughter in the distance, and Bukeley looked thoughtfully at the field in the distance where only the corner of the crystal castle was exposed, and immediately flew towards it.

Whether it was just his dream or a prophetic dream, he had to figure out where it all came from.

On the crystal tea table outside the crystal castle, An Ranran, who was longer than the original, stood on the stool she put down, and hugged the quiet young lady sitting in front of her with a smile: "Sister~"

"Huh?"

The girl had long silver hair that slightly emitted a bright silver light under the sun, tied into two gentle inner buttoned large rolls on the left and right, the body was a blue and white court dress, blue roses were sewn near the shoulders, and the layers of double skirts were snow-white blooming roses, the cuffs of the white skirt sleeves were lightly tied with blue straps, and a large piece of auspicious clouds was painted on it, and on the wrist of the left hand, a blue rose bracelet was also worn, each rose was lifelike.

The girl had a pair of heterochromatic pupils, which were smoky crystal and bright star, and the crystal bead curtain used to cover her face shook swayingly, and her eyelashes were long and curly, like butterflies flying among flowers.

Is it An Ranran's sister?Bukeley frowned slightly.

Hearing the call of the girl behind her, An Ranran slowly looked back: "The wheel of fate is back." ”

"Mmmm, I just came to look for you, and when I passed by the crystal lake, I already saw it!" An Ranran rubbed An Ranran's hair: "Don't leave me again, sister...... You really scared the hell out of us this time, sister......"

Suddenly, it became a blur in front of him, and gradually turned into a pure white of nothingness.

The skull was like being shot in pain, Bukeley hugged his head, and began to vaguely hear An Ranran and An Ranran discussing the crystal clock called the Wheel of Fortune in the middle of the crystal lake, and it made a ticking sound again.

The wheel of fortune is running again......

An Ranran was awake earlier than Bukeley, and she snuggled into Bukeley's arms, curled up with her soft little body.

Bukeley slept with her in his arms.

An Ranran was alone for a long time before touching Bukeley's face with a smile: "Good morning......"

I don't know what happened last night, but if it was like this in the morning, it seems to be pretty good.

It's just that...... He would actually sleep with her in his arms?

Although she knew that she was quite drunk and crazy, she wouldn't let Bukeley sleep with her, right?

Anyway, I won't get drunk because of a little bit of alcohol, isn't it possible...... During the period of rebirth and the period of Nirvana, the amount of alcohol I drink is not the same?

It seems that I really didn't drink any alcohol during Nirvana......

Or...... Next time, find a bottle of wine to try it out?

"What are you touching?" Bukele opened his eyes silently and pinched An Ranran's soft little face: "Since you've woken up, let's get up and tell you something later." ”

An Ranran, who was caught sneakingly, withdrew her hand curtly: "Hehe." ”

"What are you going to tell me?" Successfully pulled out the lock hairpin that the muse stuffed into from her skirt pocket, and An Ranran, who combed her fiery red hair in front of the mirror, looked back at Bukeley coldly.

"I want to say...... I seem to have foreseen what happened to you and your sister, still in the form of a prophetic dream. ”

Hearing this, An Ranran's hand was beaten, and one of the comb teeth of the wooden comb in her hand broke from her hair with a click: "...... What did you foresee?"

"I thought you'd say your sister didn't die or anything. Bukeinu pursed his lips and sat on An Ranran's bed, his voice hoarse.

"Isn't that waiting for you to say it yourself? Speculation doesn't help. An Ranran smoothed the bangs in front of her forehead, but she was a little nervous in her words.

"Maybe your sister is really not dead. Bukele replied to her: "I dreamed this time, you who have grown up a little more than now, standing in front of a crystal castle, hugged her from behind your sister, and a little farther away from there there are strange branches in the lake, breaking through the water, and at the top of the rose that spreads upward, there is a rose clock made of crystal suspended, and your sister's eyes are no longer the rose from before, and in their place, there is a pair of heterochromatic pupils, what did your sister say, the wheel of fate is back......"

"Alright, alright, that's enough. An Ranran suddenly interrupted him, and her tone was unprecedentedly dull.

She continued to comb her hair slowly, looked at Bukele in the mirror with a slightly surprised face, and said, "It seems that your strength is not just as simple as predicting the future. ”

"What do you mean by that?" asked Bukeley, puzzled.

"I mean, you should have another kind of power, about peeking into people's past. An Ranran put down the wooden comb with broken teeth in her hand and inserted the lock hairpin on the dresser: "What you just said is what happened to us in the past. ”

"However, thank you, it's just that you have to understand, and I have to understand......" An Ranran inserted the lock hairpin, and the crystal tassel hanging down from the lock hairpin hit the corner of her eyes in a swaying manner, cold and piercing: "In my future, there will never be the existence and companionship of my sister Feng Guiyun again, people, after all, you have to accept your fate, if there is really any technique that can bring people back to life, then I must ......"

An Ranran didn't continue, and Bukele also learned the exact meaning of An Ranran's unfinished words, he straightened his collar and sighed lightly: "I'm sorry. ”

Sorry for giving you the hope of your dreams, and then turning around and pushing you into the despair of reality.

The wheel of fortune kept spinning, the stopped clock turned again, and what should have come back still didn't come back.

"We're all enemies of the Cell, and those Cellbots, so why don't we fight together?"

Melody looked at Allison in front of her, gently tugged at the corners of her lips and said, "That's very good!"

Shortly after Melotti broke away from the Cell, she met a space pirate.

After Allison and Zog's rhetoric, Melody soon joined the Space Pirates to take revenge on the Cell.

In the dimly lit treatment room, Lei Cheng lay quietly on the hospital bed, with a drip in his hand, and the golden cold liquid was injected into his body bit by bit through the transparent catheter.