9. I wore it

Fang Hua shook his head, he was quite sensible, and took the initiative to help Fang Rong clean up the dishes and chopsticks, given that his injuries were not healed, Fang Rong refused, "Let it go, I'll do it myself." ”

He folded the dishes and chopsticks together and brought them into the kitchen, today in 2180, everything is automatic, there is a dishwasher for washing dishes, and there is an automatic pot for cooking, but the taste is not very good, so Fang Rong likes to ponder it by himself.

He put all the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and the machine buzzed, and after a while, the box below automatically opened, and inside were rows of sorted dishes and chopsticks.

Fang Rong took it out, put it in the kitchen cabinet, and wiped the place where the kitchen had been moved by the way, when he came out, Fang Hua was still dancing the peacock dance, he seemed to like it very much, jumping over and over again, completely ignoring the wound.

However, the orc has a strong ability to recover, and it was handled well yesterday, and this will probably have grown meat, Fang Rong beckoned him to stop, "You come here, it's time to change the gauze." ”

Fang Hua paused, took off the tablecloth on his waist, and put it back on the table, the pants he was wearing inside were Fang Rong's, a little big, dragged and hung on the top, and folded up at the bottom, revealing slender calves, and the shirt was worn on it, because there were too many buttons, he simply tied it around his waist and didn't button it, so Fang Rong easily took off his shirt.

The crooked gauze wrap was very obvious on his white chest.

Fang Rong asked him to sit opposite, knelt on the sofa and untied him layer by layer, the wound was indeed half healed, the strong recovery force of the orc worked, except for the bright red color in the middle, the swelling layer outside was already much better, not as terrifying as yesterday.

"Yes, it's very good." He peeled off all the gauze to expose the wound, and the tighter the wrapping, the slower, and the faster it was exposed to the air, it would quickly form a callus.

Fang Rong naturally brushed his hair, because he was sweating too much, some of them were knotted together, "It's time to wash your hair, I'll wash it for you later." ”

Probably because Fang Hua didn't refuse, his movements were skillful and natural, as if he had done it countless times, and only after doing it did he suddenly wake up to the fact that Fang Hua probably didn't like being touched by others, otherwise he wouldn't have killed the breeder.

He withdrew his hand a little embarrassed, "If you don't like me to wash it for you, there is hot water in the bathroom, I'll put it for you, and you can wash it yourself." ”

Fang Hua still didn't speak, so far Fang Rong had only heard him say two words, each time it was simple and casual.

Probably because he hadn't spoken for too long, he had to open his mouth every time he spoke, as if he wanted to think for a long time.

Fang Rong put his clothes back on him, and went to the bathroom alone, twenty-four hours of hot water is very convenient, he adjusted the temperature, beckoned Fang Hua to come over, "You press this button every time you wash, what comes out is hot water, now the weather is not hot, press this is warm water......"

The water in the sink slammed up, and a silver head stuck into it, Fang Hua tilted his head to look at him, the tips of his hair were dripping with water, and his silver curls were floating in the water.

His meaning was already obvious, Fang Rong's expression softened, and he stretched out his hand to touch the silver hair.

Fang Hua is strictly a feline, and the hair on his body is still fetal hair, and he will not change his hair until he reaches adulthood, so it feels soft and soft to the touch now.

His slender neck peeked out of his shirt, and a large area of skin on his chest was not hidden, and the freshly sewn wound on it crawled on his chest like a centipede.

Fang Rong was inexplicably a little distressed, he moved softly, squeezed out a cool shampoo to wash Fang Hua's hair, Fang Hua was very well-behaved during the whole process, let him raise his head, let him bow his head.

Sometimes his eyes were foaming, and he didn't say anything, just squeezed his eyes and waited for Fang Rong to find that his long eyelashes were soaked, and the silver butterflies couldn't spread their wings, and they looked aggrieved when they nested together.

Fang Rong likes his eyes the most, they are deep and beautiful, just like a mixed-race child, with Western three-dimensional facial features and Oriental delicate skin.

God must have put a lot of thought into making him, otherwise he wouldn't be so perfect.

After washing his hair, he cleaned it twice, and finally wrapped it in a towel, without hair, his facial features looked more delicate and delicate, but the eyebrow bone in the center of his eyebrows was also more obvious, and the bone that connected his entire cervical vertebrae grew from the head to the tip of the tail, about two meters long, of course, this was in human form, and it was even more terrifying after he transformed, protruding.

Fang Rong turned on the hair dryer, the buzzing sound seemed to frighten him, and his originally casual expression instantly became vigilant, and that appearance made Fang Rong laugh.

"Don't be afraid, this is a hair dryer, blowing hair." With the continuous development of science and technology, some daily necessities are becoming more and more convenient, such as this hair dryer, which is not dried by the air, but also dried by hot air, so the sound will be a little loud.

"Come here." He found that Fang Hua didn't reject him at all, so he was also bold and willing to let him get closer.

Fang Hua was short, half lying on the sofa, with his whole head pillowed on his lap, he seemed to enjoy this posture, his hands were under his head, and he refused to leave when his hair was blown.

Fang Rong didn't rush him, he was also a little reluctant to have that soft silver hair, and he had to reach out and play with it from time to time.

"Do you like to dance?"

Fang Hua's eyes were closed, and his eyelashes showed an arc, reflecting a shadow under his eyes.

"I'll buy you a dress." I don't know if it's a prank or I want to see his reaction, Fang Rong raised his light brain and selected the product on the three-dimensional projection, "So you can jump whenever you want in the future." ”

Fang Hua still didn't react, he was very nostalgic for this rare warmth, and for him, there was no difference between men's and women's clothing at all.

"Okay then, I'll buy you a dance outfit." He searched for peacock dance clothes in the search bar, and several products only had skirts and no tops, or they were like wedding dresses, the kind with breasts, which was not suitable for Fang Hua.

He picked and chose a big red skirt, the skirt was very large, dancing in 360 degrees with all kinds of beauty, and the yards were enough, Fang Hua was a man after all, even if he looked thin, the skeleton was so big, it was just right to wear this.

The top chose the simplest shirt, and the three-dimensional goods can be compared with Fang Hua, which is really suitable.

Fang Hua's skin was originally white, his hair was still silver, with a little bit of yellow, and his face was even whiter when he wore a red skirt, which was amazing.

If he wears makeup again, it is not difficult to imagine that he will surpass modern stars and become a celebrity.

However, he can't become a celebrity, because of his special identity, he is a beast that combines mutants and supernatural people, and he has a wild in his bones, once he gets out after his injury, it will definitely cause a big disaster.

So he must not be allowed to go out, absolutely not.

"I'll go to the space station to get clothes in a while, and you stay at home and don't run around." Now that technology is developed, you can put things into the space station at any time when you buy things online, and you can receive them soon, and there is one near his home, next to a large supermarket, not far, about twenty minutes away from one back and forth.

He had just placed an order, and it shouldn't be ready over there, so he was ready to wait.

Fang Hua moved his body, and soon returned to calm.

"Little kid?" Fang Rong asked tentatively, "Do you understand?" ”

Fang Hua looked up and seemed to understand that he was calling himself, but he didn't say anything after watching it for a long time, so he simply fell back on his stomach.

"Little princess?"

As soon as he lay down, he couldn't help but look up when he heard the voice, his silver curls shone slightly, and he was as beautiful as an angel in the sun.

"Little handsome guy." Fang Rong saw his reaction funny, and couldn't help but tease him. "Haven't you woken up yet?"

He finally reacted, Fang Rong was teasing him, his body softened, and he simply fell back on his stomach.

Fang Rong laughed.

He was bored waiting, and the time was very difficult, so he couldn't help but make fun of Fang Hua, but Fang Hua was so stupid that he didn't react at all when he called him a princess handsome guy. And after debunking his tricks, he ignored him.

He ignored Fang Rong, Fang Rong was bored again, he thought about it for a while, and planned to take all the quilts from yesterday and replace them with new ones, there was probably no familiar smell on the new sheets, Fang Hua just leaned on the sofa and didn't want to get up.

Fang Rong was willing to go to bed and take a nap, but obviously he didn't have the fragrance he slept on yesterday, most of them were half-open, as if he was not sleeping.

Fang Rong wanted to wait for him to fall asleep before going to the space station, but he just refused to sleep, so he had to tell him now, don't go out, don't go out, don't go out.

Fang Hua didn't speak, just lay on the bed, hugged his pillow and turned over, facing the wall, as if he was making a fuss.

Fang Rong couldn't cry or laugh, he lifted the quilt up and covered it under Fang Hua's armpit before turning around and leaving, because the room was too small, the living room and bedroom were connected, so Fang Rong could easily see Fang Hua in the dark turned over, a pair of dark eyes staring at him almost shining.

He is like an ignorant child, in a blank, he can't even tell the difference between delicious and undelicious, calling him a female baby, a male baby, as long as he calls, he will react. Fang Rong was like a person holding a pen, writing and drawing on his blank paper.

Life is too boring, and an accident is sometimes a surprise.

He closed the door and walked out of the community, every piece of land in 2180 is cherished, the building is extremely high, the lowest has twenty or thirty floors, and it is a blessing for Fang Rong to be able to distribute it on the tenth floor, after all, the more you go up, the colder the weather, the winter can freeze, the bottom layer can not see the sun, it is damp all year round, and the most comfortable place is between the ten and twenty floors.

He came down by elevator, the speed was very fast, and the door was also a cable car, crossing the streets and alleys, it was very convenient to go out, and the price was affordable, which is why he never had the opportunity to drive.

In 2180, in order to save resources, the government advocated greening and going out, exercising and protecting the environment. After all, the earth is homeless because of people's excessive use of resources and consumption of nature.

Only after losing it do you know how to cherish it, and now this piece of world is carefully built by everyone, and they have been guarding it very seriously.

The space station has at the entrance of each community, which is convenient for collecting goods for transportation, which was invented a long time ago, and now it is used up badly.

He entered his online shopping number in it, and two packages fell out of the basket at the bottom, which were the tops and skirts he bought, and now that he thinks about it, it seems that he forgot to buy shoes.

If you want to buy shoes, it's best to buy one that is easy to put on and take off, because Fang Hua still has to transform, and he is a mutant.

The best thing to put on and take off is slippers, but there is no way to dance in slippers, so he chooses sandals, or women's sandals, no way, men's shoes are too ugly, and they are not exquisite, not suitable for Fang Hua. In addition, his whole outfit is almost all women's clothes, and it seems reasonable to add an extra pair of shoes, and Fang Hua doesn't care about wearing men's and women's clothes at all, he is long and exquisite, can An argue that I am male and female?

After he chose the sandals, he placed an order, and specially told the customer service to hurry up, others were on the space station, so he didn't wait long to get the shoes.

Fang Hua is very thin, his feet are slender and slender, and he can wear it in ordinary sizes, of course, Fang Rong also specially chose a plus-size one for him, he should be able to wear it, after all, big is better than small, and if it is big, it can be improvised, and if it is small, it can't be improvised, and he squeezes his feet.

When he went back, he found that the lights in the house were on, and when he opened the door, Fang Hua was half-sitting up, holding scissors in one hand and holding his chest in the other, removing the stitches for himself.

He had already dismantled most of it, and the table was full of cut lines, because the technique was not good, and the centipede on his chest was even more hideous.