Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

If it weren't for Si Ningyu, my younger brother would be free.

Si Ningyu stubbornly believed that all of this was because of him.

His existence forced his father to work hard, forced his mother to stay home as a housewife, and forced his younger brother to become a "blood bag" from a young age.

At twenty-three years old, unable to work, unable to live a proper life, and even unable to take care of himself, isn't Si Ningyu just a useless piece of trash?

Si Ningyu's stomach began to ache again, and as this pain came, the person's words suddenly flashed through her mind:

"Eating properly is essential for good health."

I love you, I love you no matter what you are like.

"Please don't hurt yourself, it breaks my heart."

Si Ningyu scanned the room, word by word, but Chi Xing still hadn't appeared.

Si Ningyu opened the memo app to check, and it was still the same message from yesterday, with no change.

However, he saw a message above: "[You can talk to the dragon about anything.]"

Si Ningyu didn't know if Chixing could hear her after telling the dragon, so she hugged the dragon doll to her chest and sobbed softly.

"I want to leave."

"I don't want to be a burden to Youyou."

"I'm not good enough, I don't deserve anyone being good to me."

"Star, do you still want this body? If not, then I will..."

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Akahoshi is on a flight back from a certain country, and he's so angry he looks like a pufferfish.

One day, Dao had already been struck by lightning several times, but he continued working with the same frizzy hair as 250.

250 took out his treasured lollipop as an apology to Akahoshi:

[Your Highness, don't be angry. I didn't mean to mistake it. Here, have some candy.]

Chixing ignored him, as he was thinking about how to find Ayu.

250 really didn't misread the time on purpose; he thought it was 8:30 this morning, but it turned out to be 8:30 last night.

That person, because they didn't write "20 o'clock," also got caught up in the gossip.

And so, Yitian Daotong was struck by lightning several times in the clouds before Chixing finally let them go.

As for compensation, is it the Red Star's leadership, or the leadership he kidnapped?

Since it wasn't a system for special missions, there wasn't anything in the shop that he particularly needed.

The compensation is that Tong spends his own points to buy him some food, which is no different from not compensating at all, since Tong's points have always been Chixing's points, haven't they?

However, the Heavenly Dao offered a different explanation, compensating the victim with a bottle of potion—a potion capable of reviving the dead and restoring flesh to bones.

In other words, he can use this medicine to restore Ayu's health, such as healing physical ailments without the need for medication.

As for the psychological damage, he can only recover slowly.

It was already quite good that Ayu wasn't suffering physically, and Akahoshi was somewhat satisfied.

Seeing that he didn't want his candy, 250 had no choice but to open it and eat it himself.

[Your Highness, once you return, you'll be Si Youning's classmate. You can try to get close to him and then you can go to his house.]

Chixing didn't think Si Youning would bring a classmate he had just met to his house to find his brother, so he could only give 250 a task.

His Highness finally paid attention to him, and 250 jumped off the plane with a smug look on his face. In an instant, black wings sprouted from his back, and he rushed back to City A at top speed.

For three days in a row, Si Ningyu did not leave her room and did not say a word to anyone.

I shut myself off completely, and I never even opened the curtains.

Akahoshi's room was on the third floor. He had been back for three days and hadn't seen Ayu even once.

It's obviously impossible to return to her soul form. Judging from Si Youning's expression these past few days, Ayu is definitely unhappy.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Akahoshi changed into casual clothes and took a pot of forget-me-nots to the Si family's house.

Unexpectedly, they bumped into Gu Xu'an, who was carrying a pot of red tulips.

Akahoshi raised an eyebrow and gave him a polite and well-mannered smile.

Gu Xu'an frowned. This new neighbor always seemed to want to get close to You Ning.

It is said that he returned from abroad, is only two years older than Youning, and is in the same class as Youning.

Most importantly, this man was handsome. Gu Xu'an thought he had seen countless handsome men, but he couldn't find one who could compare to him.

Moreover, this person is estimated to be over 185cm tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs; I've heard that many people like this type.

Feeling a sense of crisis, Gu Xu'an felt a little inferior for the first time. What if this person tried to take You Ning away from him?

Does he still have a chance of winning?

Chixing, unaware of his inner thoughts, took a few steps forward and rang the doorbell of the Si family villa.

Today is Saturday, the sun is shining brightly, and Si's parents are not home, making it a good opportunity for him to get closer to Ayu.

The housekeeper came out to open the door and was taken aback when he saw that it was two neighbors. Before he could speak, Gu Xu'an smiled and said:

"Uncle Wang, I'm here to give Youning flowers. Also, Youning promised to draw a picture for me."

He emphasized each of the last few words, his pronunciation was extremely standard.

Chi Xing also smiled and said, "I am Si Youning's classmate. I heard that someone in your family likes to collect flowers. I have some imported varieties and I would like to ask Si to take a look."

Butler Wang nodded, understanding their purpose, and then went back inside to inquire about Si Youning.

When Si Youning came out, he saw Chi Xing smiling beautifully, and Gu Xu'an with a somewhat stiff expression.

"Are you all here to deliver flowers? Perfect timing, a lot of our flowers in the garden were ruined by the flood a few days ago."

The torrential rain and strong winds that night caused all the flowers in the garden to wither, and some died soon after being soaked in too much water.

Chi Xing followed Si Youning to the garden. Si Youning glanced at the tightly closed curtains before letting Chi Xing into the garden.

Si Ningyu doesn't like outsiders. Gu Xu'an is someone Si Ningyu has met many times, so she's not afraid of him. But Chi Xing is different; he's only been here for a few days.

As Akahoshi walked into the garden, she looked up and saw the curtains suddenly move without any wind, opening a crack.

The silent, dark eyes upstairs met a pair of bright, sparkling eyes in the garden.

The young man stood there in the sunlight, looking up. His short black hair gave him a more youthful and energetic look compared to when he had long hair. His warm smile seemed to be able to charm people.

Just a few seconds later, the curtains were closed again by the wind, and a pale hand took the initiative to pull them open, but the person below had already lowered their head.

Following his gaze, Si Ningyu saw the small blue flowers swaying in the wind.

In that instant, his heart began to pound wildly in rhythm with the flowers.

"Star……"

Si Ningyu murmured softly.

I was afraid it was just my imagination, but the stars in my illusions were always in ancient costumes, while the stars nowadays were different.

Si Ningyu watched for a few minutes, then looked away, feeling conflicted.

Perhaps, that's not it.

But what if? What if it's a star?

Go ask them, and you'll find out.

No, what if it isn't?

Si Ningyu's hand slowly tightened, unsure whether she should go down.

In the end, I went to the dressing room to change my clothes; my heartbeat never lies.

[Your Highness, the Celestial Lord has descended.]

Akahoshi stood in front of the flower stand, holding a small shovel, and loosened the soil in the flower pots.

Gu Xu'an had already pulled Si Youning far away from Chi Xing, as if afraid that Si Youning would talk to Chi Xing.

"Hello."

A weak, hoarse voice came from behind Akahoshi. Akahoshi paused, then turned around.

Si Ningyu, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, stood not far away, looking up slightly at Chi Xing's face.

"What's your name?" Si Ningyu asked.