Chapter 1065: I Drive a Mecha in the Interstellar (90)

Song Jin was lying on his bed, dazed and about to fall asleep, and suddenly thought that tonight's fellow is really easy to talk to, and he doesn't flow at all. Hooligans, she's a little unaccustomed to it.

Oh, and not just tonight.

Counting the previous ones, it seems that the fellow has not deliberately become an adult to trouble her for more than ten days, as if he has become very pure-hearted, can fall into the empty door at any time, and occasionally echoes her from time to time.

It looks like I've really grown up.

However, the fellow whose memory has fully recovered is different from what she thought before, not only does not change his mind, but he also seems very amiable?

Indeed, compared to the previous world, the current fellow is extremely gentle, and look, tonight she laughed at his intelligence, and he didn't refute it.

As she was about to fall asleep, there was another rustling sound in her ears.

Because she was too sleepy, she didn't know if it was a hallucination, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep again, before going to sleep, she thought vaguely: Who, still eating so late, this has been eating for several days, and let people sleep.

Sensing that she was asleep, Qingluan hugged a bunch of small robots, quietly stretched his head in, and found the tall young man standing at the table, lowering his eyes indifferently, his fingers as white as jade crossed, and then he pulled it lightly, and ripped off the steel ball on a work of art.

Hang your long eyelashes, open your lips slightly, eat like chocolate, and eat slowly.

Song Jin moved most of the metal products in the palace and replaced them with wood products, but there were a small part, like this kind of artwork inlaid in the wall, Song Jin couldn't move it, and if she really wanted to move, I was afraid that the entire wall skin would be removed by her.

"Your Highness, why are you eating these again!" Qingluan was a little anxious, and suddenly found that her voice might be a little loud, looked at Song Jin, who was asleep, and saw that she didn't wake up, so she lowered her voice and said,

"Your Highness, you really can't eat these anymore, you've already eaten a lot in the past few nights. And the previous ones, there are still cabinets to cover them, and it's good that Your Highness can't see it, but the location here is so obvious, you said that if Your Highness finds out that something is missing here, and knows that you stole it, it will be troublesome. ”

As he spoke, seeing that the young man turned a deaf ear, as if picking grapes, his transparent fingertips pulled a steel ball down, and his expression did not change at all, Qingluan had no choice but to quickly hand over all the robots in his arms.

"Your Highness, eat this, I also keep these robots for you today."

Qingluan doesn't need to sleep, even if he wants to sleep, he can take a break for five or six hours a year to upgrade the system, therefore, a few days ago, it found that His Royal Highness would wake up after three o'clock in the morning to find food, thinking that Song Jin didn't allow him to eat too much during the day, so seeing this scene, Qingluan was inevitably a little unbearable.

When His Royal Highness was still growing his body, how could he have enough food during the day?

But it didn't dare to disobey Song Jin's order, so it had to disobey Yang and Yin in private and send him a robot.

The law of Gu Lanxing baby domestication says that if the cub is not full, it will not grow tall or tall, and in the end it will even not develop. Good.

"Get out."

Qingluan was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw that the young man's calm dark eyes were looking at it calmly, obviously it was just a very plain sentence, but it seemed to have a weight of tens of millions of catties pressed down, and the oncoming feeling of crampedness made people want to bow down and surrender for no reason.

But soon, the boy turned his head back to the side, his slender fingertips tapped on the table, his eyes drooping, and his white, transparent side face was soaked in the light that was bright and flickering, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Qingluan eased up after a while, and whispered, "Your Royal Highness, I put these here, you remember to eat." ”

Saying that, Qingluan looked at Song Jin a little uneasily.

Sure enough, in just such a short time, the quilt all fell to the ground, and His Royal Highness was wearing very cool shorts and shorts, and he was farting. Lying on his side, his limbs curled up, he hugged a pillow heroically, and he slept in the bed in the dark, I was afraid that the thunder would not wake up.

Qingluan hesitated whether to step forward to help His Highness cover a quilt or something, and saw that the young man had already walked over, bent down to pick up the quilt on the ground, and then pulled out the pillow that Song Jin was holding in his arms, and then after a few strokes, Song Jinba sighed, and changed from lying on his side to lying down in a regular manner.

I don't know how he operated, but it didn't take long for Song Jin, who was lying flat, to be wrapped in a tight zongzi by the quilt.

Song Jin seemed to feel too restrained in her sleep, frowned slightly, rolled left and right, couldn't break free and stared at her legs, but she couldn't kick off the quilt, she was really annoyed, and she was about to wake up frowning, the young man stretched out two fingers and rubbed them behind her ears.

Maybe it was too comfortable, Song Jin snorted and muttered a few times, and then fell asleep on his side wrapped in the quilt.

Qingluan, who was watching, was directly stunned.

"Do you want me to ask you out personally?"

The young man sitting on the edge of the bed didn't raise his head, and suddenly made a faint sound, Qingluan came back to his senses and hurried out the door.

On the second day, Song Jin woke up yawning, and when he turned his head, he saw that the little dinosaur next to him was still sleeping!

His whole green little body lay on the huge bed, his tail drooping behind him, and his head buried in the soft pillow, like a corpse that had been dead for hundreds of years.

It's also strange to say.

Recently, the teenager seems to love to become a little dinosaur, whether it is eating and drinking or playing outside, the weirdest thing is that when he sleeps, he doesn't change back, don't you know how to change back?

Or is it another crooked idea?

Song Jin's eyes were about to stare the little dinosaur out of a hole, and he couldn't wait to dig out his brain to see what the hell he was doing.

But in order not to startle the snake, Song Jin still silently wrote down this strange point, thinking that when the fellow came out again in the evening, he would ask him to see if he knew what the young man thought.

She went to the bathroom to change her clothes and wash up, and was about to go out the door.

As soon as he walked to the door, his eyes stopped, staring at the wall inlaid with artwork next to him, frowning slightly, looking at it for a while, seeing Qingluan passing by, he raised his hand to beckon Qingluan outside to come in, and asked in a low voice: "Eh, Qingluan, come here, look at this wall, do you feel ...... What does this wall seem to be different? ”

Qingluan looked at the wall with a weak heart, there were several less steel balls inlaid in this wall, and the artwork in the wall was not a work of art, bare and ugly, in order not to be discovered, Qingluan secretly melted some steel this morning, made a few identical steel balls and stuffed them back.

But after all, the material of the steel ball is different, although the size is the same as the previous one, but the color of the steel ball is inevitably different, and sure enough, His Highness found that it was wrong.