Chapter 69: Visit the Bathroom
Fang Yuan's eyes were a little complicated at this moment.
It seems to be somewhere between worry and anticipation, and it's not clear which emotion it is.
Liang Xinghuo didn't particularly delve into Fang Yuan's expression.
"There is indeed no precedent for Martian officials to work overtime, but it is always necessary to ask." Liang Xinghuo answered Fang Yuan matter-of-factly.
"And what if they asked, and they didn't answer?" Fang Yuan asked.
His eyes gradually became clearer.
It's expectation, not worry.
Liang Xinghuo didn't understand what to expect from this kind of thing.
"If there's no reply, then we'll wait for the rest of the day." Liang Xinghuo responded to Fang Yuan's expectations.
"How do you deal with this process in the middle?" The expectation in Fang Yuan's eyes became more obvious.
A little bit more and it can be scorching.
"Wait, what else can I do?" Liang Xinghuo became more and more confused.
"Where are you waiting? In the Galactic Ship? Together? Fang Yuan asked three questions in a row.
At the end of the question, it became more and more concise.
Liang Xinghuo finally reacted, Fang Yuan went around in such a big circle, and what he was concerned about was not his immigration situation at all, but whether there was anyone to accompany him tonight.
The [Mars Cave], who grew up alone on Mars, didn't quite understand Fang Yuan's diligent pursuits.
Since Mi Duoduo moved in with her, Liang Xinghuo certainly understands what the difference between being alone and having someone else after a home is.
But that doesn't mean she can't stay home alone for even a day.
What Miduoduo brought to her was more of a perception of privacy.
So that she doesn't have to be "performing" [Mars Cave] 24 hours a day.
From the perspective of the Martian Cave, the most precious thing is the time you can spend alone.
Only in her own time, she can calm down and get along with herself.
What you want, what you don't want.
Focus only on your own inner world, and don't care about what the people of the whole solar system want to see.
"Is there anything unsafe about the Galactic Ship?" Liang Xinghuo asked.
"Nope." Fang Yuan replied.
"Then why do you need someone to stay with you?" Liang Xinghuo's doubts deepened.
The environment in which I grew up is different, and my perception of the same thing is also different.
Being able to stay alone in one place without being disturbed is Liang Xinghuo's dream.
My minced flesh, his arsenic.
Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love the long summer.
As soon as this question came out, Fang Yuan didn't speak anymore.
yes, why?
He's not a child anymore, and he's not a minor anymore.
It's hard for a 20-year-old boy to tell people that he's afraid of the dark.
Even if it is said, the Galactic Ship has plenty of energy.
Not to mention maintaining the lighting and functions inside the starship, there is no problem with directly powering the entire Martian relay station.
Fang Yuan didn't stare at Liang Xinghuo anymore, and only replied sullenly: "Hmm." Not really. β
Fang Yuan raised his head and looked at the porthole at the top of the Galaxy Ship.
Looking through the galaxy and thinking of his hometown, the sunset and Mars are infinitely cool.
That's it, it's just another red-eyed waiting for the dawn.
When Fang Yuan was babbling, Liang Xinghuo would feel a little naΓ―ve.
After a long time, it will feel a little annoying.
This sudden profundity made Liang Xinghuo look at it seriously.
The young man in front of him, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.
Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and he looked at the stars.
Stubbornly looked at the Spark Shan Shan.
Why is he like this?
Liang Xinghuo knew that Fang Yuan didn't really want to immigrate to Mars.
He's for the brain.
When all plans fall through, the Spark from Mars can return to its previous life.
And what about the prairie fire from the earth?
People who voluntarily immigrate to Mars are more or less adventurous.
Maybe not as professional as Midodo, but they are certainly people who like to explore and discover.
Fang Yuan didn't necessarily feel like this.
He came to Mars for a different purpose than anyone else.
The reaction at this moment confirms this.
Liang Xinghuo turned an angle and was facing Fang Yuan, just like him, looking up at the night sky of Mars.
Liang Xinghuo's angle was very good, as soon as she turned like this, she could only see Fang Yuan's chin, and the afterglow from the corner of Fang Yuan's eyes would only see the top of Liang Xinghuo's head.
In this way, any expression on Fang Yuan's face was safe.
Even if the tears in the corners of the eyes accidentally slip down, they can be wiped away quietly.
Feeling that Fang Yuan had calmed down, Liang Xinghuo took what he had just said.
"Is there anything fun about the Galactic Ship? Will it be boring to stay all night? Liang Xinghuo pretended that none of the previous conversations had happened.
She hadn't known Fang Yuan for long.
But it can be very clear that at this time, if she asks questions like "do you want me to stay".
Fang Yuan must have denied it thoroughly.
As long as Fang Yuan denied it, she could go back to her residence.
This could not be better.
Before this moment, Liang Xinghuo had always felt that Fang Yuan had a naivety that did not suit his age.
She was obviously very annoyed by Fang Yuan, but she didn't know why, and suddenly her heart softened.
Fang Yuan is a sensitive person.
It's nowhere near as big as it seems.
He adjusted his state and looked at Liang Xinghuo, wanting to confirm what Liang Xinghuo just said meant.
"Why do you keep staring at me? The night on Mars can be longer than on Earth. Liang Xinghuo urged: "Why don't you think about it quickly!" β
Liang Xinghuo said this, how could Fang Yuan not understand the meaning of staying with him all night.
He has obviously done a good job of psychological construction.
He had clearly decided that he would have to rely on himself for everything in the next few days on Mars.
He even accepted in the shortest possible time that it might be wishful thinking.
Fang Yuan didn't know what changed Liang Xinghuo, and he couldn't help but worry if he would be wrong again.
He wanted to ask.
An indescribable emotion welled up from his heart.
It filled his heart, blocked his voice, and rushed straight into his already swollen tear ducts.
Fang Yuan knew that he had lost his temper.
How big is it? What a big person!
What's the matter with such unproductive things?
Fang Yuan did his best to not run away directly at such a time.
Although he turned around, he walked unfast.
After walking for almost twenty steps, Fang Yuan finally suppressed the emotions that blocked his voice, and responded to the girl standing directly behind him: "Do you want to come and visit the bathroom of the Galaxy Ship?" β
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Lonely men and widows are in the same starship, and they don't speak for a long time, and when they open their mouths, they are tigers and wolves.
With such a galactic ship, it is difficult for Liang Xinghuo to stay.
A few minutes is not enough, let alone a night.
She kind of regretted not going back directly.