I haven't heard your piano for a few days, so can you play a tune for us today?"

"Huh, has it been so long?"

"Well, yes duck, is that okay?"

"Yes, yes, but ......" Qian Yi squinted his eyes lightly: "I may have to play a memorial song this time." ”

"Well, in fact, I'm also very reluctant to Lord Feng Guiyun......" The colorful finch warbler said and flew to one of the rainbow roses, and together with the other colorful finch warblers that had been neatly arranged, they obediently acted as an audience: "Lord Qianyi, we are ready!"

Shallow Memory nodded his head and sat down on the spot informally.

His palms shone brighter than the rainbow aurora, and the light gradually changed shape in his palms, and when the light dissipated, there was already a dulcimer made of crystal in his arms.

The body of the crystal dulcimer, which is extremely transparent and radiates a brilliant glow, is also carved with a relief of a bird.

It was a rainbow bird with wings ready to fly, with plump wings, its tail spreading behind it like a rainbow, and its pupils were the same as the eyes of light memory, all of which were brilliant colorful glass.

It was the body of shallow memory, an ancient divine beast, an extinct rainbow bird.

The melody of desolate mourning soon came out of the crystal dulcimer that was gently struck by the light memory, and the colorful finch warbler as the audience found the matching tune and sang softly.

It was a very sacred peace.

Feng Gui Yunzun, please go all the way.

The white skirt gently lifted the large flaming red flowers on the skirt, and the flowers left blood-red traces on it, which were gentle and abnormal, delicate and silent.

An Ranran threw herself down and knelt down in the boundless fiery red, letting her petite body be enveloped and devoured by the fiery red and bloody flowers.

The flower of the other side, the only flower that blooms in hell.

It is also the only flower that grows and blooms in her Nirvana Garden.

Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the ashes, every time she falls, it is like walking through hell, and then she will usher in a new life like Nirvana.

But at this moment, this boundless flower on the other side brought her only endless ridicule.

Yes, the Holy Fire Phoenix Bird is immortal and immortal, but the people around her are not.

In the end, in the rebirth of Nirvana again and again, there is only, only, only loneliness and desolation.

She thought that maybe she would be trapped in the rift of time and space that time, dying hopelessly, but the blow brought to her by An Ranran's death seemed to make her desperate and unable to breathe even more than this.

Even if it's abandoned, as long as my sister can take care of it......

An Ranran bit her lower lip tightly, and under the gathering and wrapping of the boundless flowers on the other side, she raised her head almost in despair and wailed.

What erupted from her mouth was not the cry of a young girl, but the chirping of a phoenix one after another.

Her phoenix chirp resounded through the clouds and the sky, with helpless sadness and despair.

Despair, utter despair.

It was despair without existential value.

What is terrible is not the sudden parting, but the flooding of thoughts after the parting.

But the most ridiculous thing is that they didn't even say goodbye for the last time.

She left so suddenly, she was sad and despairing.

If loneliness is deeply rooted in people's hearts, they will feel empty in the bustling city.

Whenever we understand a truth, we must have experienced a loss.

The fiery red flame bird wrapped in flames flew out of the golden palace, but it didn't dare to get too close to its collapsed master, so it could only choose to stay in the area far away from An Ranran.

The feathers on their bodies are redder than the flowers next to them, and their claws tear at the flowers under their feet, helpless and hesitant.

After so many years, it was the first time they had seen An Ranran collapse and despair.

In fact, everyone understands the importance of An Ranran to An Ranran.

Just like An Ranran said it herself, An Ranran is her life.

If her life is gone, then what will she have left?

At this time, immortality and immortality, immortality and immortality, for her, are nothing but mockery and imprisonment.

The thin white fingers tightly grasped the flowers beside him, An Ranran's tears wet his snow-colored skirt in big drops, and the huge and piercing phoenix chirp continued to sound from his mouth.

The flame bird stood silently aside, silently listening to her master's wail, listening to her crying until she hiccuped, and lowered her proud head.

A smile can be hidden from others, but a heartache cannot be hidden from yourself.

However, she knew she couldn't die.

Everything An Ranran left behind still needs her care.

Mourn her, take her place, even, become her.

But the sister is unique, and no one can replace and imitate it.

No one can, and neither can I.

After more than half a month of hard work by the Cell, the God of War Alliance and others, the catastrophe of the astral explosion was finally successfully passed.

The day when the God of War Alliance took a break in the Sail was also the day that An Ranran reappeared in front of Bukele and the others.

Fiery red meteors cut through the deep blue universe and broke through the window.

The elves and cell robots of the God of War Alliance, who had just had a rare break, hurriedly raised their vigilance.

But after the fiery red light dissipated, it was An Ranran who stood in the broken glass on the ground.

She was still wearing a long-sleeved white dress with the hem of the flower soaked in the flower juice of the other side, her face was full of tears, and her knees were flushed.

"I'm here this time to help Xiao Jiu return the planet to you. An Ranran's voice was hoarse: "It's that Heavenly Snake Star or something." ”

"Celestial Snake Star?" the muse hurriedly took a few steps forward.

"Hmm. An Ranran let out a tearful hiccup, and with a casual flick of her arm, a blue light pierced through the bulletproof glass and flew into the distance: "Hiccup, it will soon be able to return to its star orbit, and you can go and see it tomorrow." ”

"Thank you......"

"If you really want to thank us, can you take me in for a while......?" We ...... there" An Ranran choked up: "There are too many memories......"

The Muse looked at Rey, who nodded slightly.

This is probably the only thing he can compensate for An Ranran.

A Xaar robot passed by An Ranran's side and repaired the bulletproof glass that was shattered by An Ranran.

Seeing that Rey agreed, An Ranran also walked to Bukeley's side and hugged him tightly with open arms.

From today onwards, I'm going to stick to you.

The kind that never leaves an inch.

An Ranran seemed to be very tired, and fell asleep as soon as she got on Bukele's body.

Bukeley propped up the weakness of the girl's body in front of him, and looked at Rey and raised an eyebrow.

What do you mean, Rey!?

"Bukeley, she's sticky to you, she likes you, you know. Rey muttered, "Can you please ......?"

"I know, I'll take care of her. Bukeley learned what Rey meant: "We are brothers, we don't need to say these words." ”

Bukeley's blue eyes gently swept the blood red on An Ranran's snow-white skirt, making sure that it was not blood but something like an unknown dye, and then he reluctantly put his mind at ease.

He didn't know what she had been through to become such a sloppy look.

Although An Ranran loves to play and make trouble, she has always been very exquisite.

Suddenly so raunchy, I'm afraid it really took a big hit.

"Muse. ”

"Huh?" Hearing Bukeley suddenly call to himself, the Muse looked back in surprise, "Bukeley, what's wrong?"

"She's so dirty, you can help me clean her. He admits that he has some cleanliness habits.

“...... She was still asleep. ”

"It's okay, don't worry, she's already sleeping like a dead pig. Bukele pinched An Ranran's tender little face: "Don't worry." ”

An Ranran was woken up by the fragrance of the pastry and a burst of Bukele's twisting ears.

She didn't know how long she hadn't slept, her eyes were still squinting gently when she was woken up, wearing the red doll provided by the friendship of the earth, and she still looked listless and decadent when she got up.

“...... Get up and eat. ”

"Okay......" As soon as she woke up, An Ranran's voice became more and more hoarse, and Boucley frowned slightly, and handed her a piece of rose white fruit honey cake.

An Ranran stretched out her hand and pushed away the pastries that were close at hand: "I don't want to eat, I'm not hungry." ”

“...... When the muse gives you a bath, he says that you have lost a lot of weight. ”

"Oh. An Ranran scratched her fiery hair: "I know." ”

"Eat a little bit. Bukele handed over the soft and sweet pastry in his hand again.

An Ranran took the pastry in Bukele's hand, opened her mouth and bit down a small piece, chewing quietly until she swallowed it.

"Cassius made it for you, how does it taste?"

"It was delicious. An Ranran handed the pastry back to Bukele and wrapped the quilt around her back.

"Well, why don't you take a few more bites?"

"My throat is hoarse, it hurts to eat, and I don't want to eat. ”

Bukeley was speechless for a while, but he obediently put the pastry back on the plate, and picked up a cup of turquoise tea from the table: "Well, this is the throat treatment medicine developed by Dr. Pat for you, three times a day, you can't break it, you should be better if you drink it, it's not bitter, it's obedient." ”

The entrance of the potion was still warm, An Ranran held the cup and swallowed the sweet potion, and only stopped at the end, put down the cup, and coughed lightly.

"Try not to talk these days, it's good for your throat recovery, your voice is too hoarse now, and you'll lose your voice if you toss it any longer, you know?" Bukeley raised his hand and wiped the remaining potion from the corner of An Ranran's lips.

"Actually, my throat was lost before I came, and Xiao Xia gave me a simple treatment. ”

“...... What did you do during the time you left?"

"Actually, it's nothing, I just cried in my own field, who knew that I would lose my life like this. ”

"Alright, stop talking. Bukeley wiped the tears that flowed from the corners of An Ranran's eyes again: "Good, let's go to sleep after eating a few bites of snack." ”

"Hmm. An Ranran mechanically nibbled on the pink pastry in her hand, with no sadness or joy in her eyes, and no expression.

...... An Ranran, she has really changed.

It became very strange.

It wasn't until An Ranran had eaten all the pastries that Bukeley put away the plate and covered the quilt for An Ranran: "Have a good rest, tomorrow I heard that the Sail will go to the nearby Salla Star to collect ore fuel, the material of the Salla Star is rich, and the scenery is also good, if you are interested, I will take you over tomorrow to see the ventilation." ”

An Ranran obediently did not answer Bukeley, but nodded slightly.

It wasn't until the click of the door closing that An Ranran closed her eyes in the silent night.

"Did she eat?" Cassius outside the door took the plate and cup from Bukeley's hand, and spoke to Bukeley in a low voice.

"Well, I'm asleep now. Bukeley shook his aching arm.