"An An, have you noticed that Yan Qing looks at you a little strangely?"

Qiao Mei released the flying machine, and her eyebrows frowned: "What's weird?" Why didn't I find out? ”

To be honest, she felt that Yan Qing gave her the feeling that she was very easy to get along with, and she was also very comfortable when talking to her, and there would be no discomfort.

So it didn't go along with Ao Cang.

But she still asked more, why did he feel so?

Ao Cang recalled Yan Qing's sometimes too sticky eyes when he looked at Qiao Mei, and the fact that he secretly took Qiao Mei's photos.

Said them all one by one.

Candid photo this, Qiao Mei thinks it's all the same sex, it's nothing.

As for the sticky eyes.

She thought about it carefully, but didn't search her mind for the relevant memories.

So he comforted Ao Cang: "You should have thought about it too much, not to say that I didn't feel it, just to say that I knew her for the first time, and the things I saw for the first time in reality, where do you think she will get the opportunity to have any thoughts and thoughts about me?" ”

Her words were not unreasonable, Ao Cang was dumb, and then, he could only purse his lips and stop talking, and his mood became sullen.

He wanted to say that his instincts told him that there must be something wrong with Yan Qing, but Qiao Mei didn't believe him, and he couldn't confirm it.

Qiao Mei didn't hear him speak anymore, and looked down at him.

Only to find that his whole dragon seemed to be in self-containment, and guessed the reason why he was like this.

After thinking for a while, he turned on the autopilot mode, lowered his head and rubbed his dragon's head, and lowered the voice very softly with an air voice:

"Don't think about it, I really don't think there's anything wrong with Yan Qing, but if you insist on thinking so, when I get along with her in the future, I will pay attention to it, try to have no intimate contact with her, and I won't have a deep friendship with her before you think she's okay, do you think it's okay?"

Qiao Mei's words were very sincere, and she couldn't find anything wrong.

Ao Cang quickly raised the dragon's head and met her sincere red eyes, unable to hold back his love for her and the emotion in his heart, stretched out his forked dragon tongue and licked her face.

"Okay, I'll listen to An An."

Seeing that she had finally coaxed him, Qiao Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at the news in the [Three Knots] group, and replied to Shang Duojin and Shu Qingqing a few questions.

After that, she concentrated on looking at the mecha materials she got from Yan Qing, and planned to study them carefully when she returned at night to see where to start manufacturing them first.

The development of materials can be carried out with a connector to complete a first version online, and then the final version can be made according to the first version online.

The whole is similar to the process of drawing a design for a garment and then making a garment.

When she got home, Qiao Mei took Ao Cang to take a simple bath, then turned on the desktop light brain, looked at the assembly materials, and planned to carry out the preliminary arm splicing.

Ao Cang was put on the bed by Qiao Mei, looking at her attentive appearance, and then at his body that had turned into a human form, and inexplicably felt left out.

Before, as long as he turned into a human body, Qiao Mei would come over and hug his body as soon as possible, so that he could absorb the golden wish power on her body

The more Ao Cang thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and after slumping down his emotions, he felt that he was a little too annoying now.

Today, he obviously had an emotional relationship with Qiao Mei once, and now if he makes trouble again, Qiao Mei and her, will she think he is very annoying?

Qiao Mei didn't know that the boy on the bed was still struggling with this kind of thing, and was concentrating on the design of the mecha arm at this moment.

The control-type mecha, she has been in contact with a few before, in terms of general structure, is actually not much different from the game mecha she has done in modern times.

There are fewer different places, and it is easier to adjust.

So the difficulty is not her main consideration at the moment, but the style, and the effect after it is made.

Qiao Mei touched her chin, and for a moment there were many game mecha she had made in modern times, but none of them felt more suitable.

Until, she caught a glimpse of the boy who was already lying on the bed, holding the pillow she usually pillowed, and was burying his head in it and sucking.

“.” Qiao Mei stared at him for a while with complicated eyes, but she didn't make a sound to interrupt his strange behavior.

After retracting his gaze before he noticed her, he remembered what he had looked like when he was eight years old in his form.

Soon, I started to draw a rough sketch.

The drawing process was time-consuming, and by the time she finished the sketch, she looked at the time, and it was already past ten in the morning.

But fortunately, the sketches have already been drawn.

She glanced at the finished product on the sketch, and instead of shouting to Ao Cang to come and take a look, she clicked save first, planning to find time to refine it tomorrow.

Only the left and right sides of the bed were installed with bedside lamps in the room, and she turned on the left one for Ao Cang.

Under the warm yellow light, the boy was already asleep, and his breathing became very steady.

She was still holding the pillow she was sleeping on in her arms.

Qiao Mei got on the bed and tentatively pulled out her pillow from his hand, but Ao Cang hugged it so tightly that she couldn't pump it at all.

She didn't want to wake him up, so she could only lift the quilt left by him after sighing, stuff herself in, and then slowly approached him, turned on the light brain bracelet, turned off the bedside lamp, and immediately plunged into darkness.

The girl's arms pinpointed Ao Cang's waist and took him into her arms, her chin resting on his head and closing her eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that the breath sprayed on her neck was a little wrong.

She was stunned, lowered her eyes to look at the little head in her arms in the night, only to find that Ao Cang didn't know when she woke up.

"An An." The young man's voice was a little hoarse, and Qiao Mei's ears were numb, she responded to him and asked him, did she wake him up?

"No, I'm not asleep in the first place, I've been waiting for you to go to bed."

I just didn't expect to wait so long until he fell asleep.

"That's good, then hurry up and go to sleep, there is still class tomorrow, there are things related to the dependents, you have to go too, don't stay up too late."

Ao Cang let out a "hmm", buried his head in Qiao Mei's arms a little more, and said in a sullen tone: "An An, you will also have a lot of personal affairs in the future, right?" Will you?"

He wanted to ask her if she would ignore him because of those things.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed it because he didn't want to annoy Qiao Mei, closed his golden eyes, pursed his lips and said, "Forget it, it's nothing, I suddenly forgot what I wanted to say, go to sleep." ”

Qiao Mei is not a fool, she heard the uneasiness and dullness in Ao Cang's tone when he spoke, and after sighing, she directly filled in the second half of the sentence that he couldn't finish.

"You're trying to say that I'm not going to ignore you because of these personal matters, right?"

Ao Cang: I'm not sad!

(End of chapter)