Because the bed was a bit high, Fang Rong placed a small stool in the corner so that he could run down to pee, otherwise the boy would pee on the bed.
(＃－.－)
It was quite a hassle to tidy up, since this wasn't just his lounge; there was another person on the day shift. Because of their schedules, they rarely got to hang out together, and he didn't know the person on the day shift very well.
However, he knew that Fang Hua particularly disliked him, and would break the cup he drank from, throw away the pillow he slept on, and urinate on the blanket.
(ー△ー；), why don't you just fly to the sky!
They were incredibly mischievous. Looking back now, I realize how amazing I was to tolerate them.
This was probably because the guy had indeed helped him a lot, just like that time when he was tricked by a test subject who pretended to be sick in order to get him to open the cage.
Fang Rong scanned the samples from afar and found that they did indeed appear very weak. These test subjects were the company's prized possessions, and if anything went wrong, especially while he was on duty, he would be laid off.
Fang Rong was naturally very nervous. She injected the test subject from a distance and then made a foolish decision to open the cage before the drug had taken effect.
A small hand suddenly grabbed him. Fang Hua didn't say anything, just stared straight at him.
Whenever he made a move to open the cage, the test subject would pull on his trouser leg. Fang Rong didn't know this at first. When he turned around, the test subject suddenly rushed over and its sharp claws scratched his arm, causing blood to flow all over the ground.
Fortunately, there was a cage between them, and Fang Hua reminded them, otherwise it wouldn't have been their arm, but their entire head that was bitten off.
Fang Rong broke out in a cold sweat and no longer dared to underestimate these test subjects. They looked fragile but were actually extremely fierce, although some of them did not look fragile at all.
In addition, Fang Hua saved him many times. For example, when he was cooking, he fell asleep because he was too tired. The oil splashed up and made the fire bigger. Somehow, the oil burned the cardboard and it caught fire, almost causing a fire.
Fang Hua would crawl over and pull him when he smelled the scent. If he couldn't wake him up, he would simply push the table, causing the cup on the table to fall to the ground with a loud thud, which would wake him up.
Fortunately, Fang Hua was there, otherwise he would have died countless times. So even though Fang Hua was stupid, foolish, and willful, he still stayed by his side.
To truly reach the point where you never leave me, and I never abandon you.
Actually, taking care of Fang Hua is quite troublesome, but just like raising a pet, when you occasionally see him being cute or something, all the pain and hard work are immediately worth it. There's also a feeling of "Wow, this is the honor of raising him!"
Of course, this was only when he was a child. As Fang Hua grew taller and more handsome, his intelligence remained stagnant, and he remained dull and simple-minded.
Just like when he was a child, I waited for him at the door. He ate slowly and moved slowly, like an old man. Fang Rong had to feed him bite by bite. After feeding him, she would pat his belly and ask how it was.
He would eat and then go to sleep, still holding onto his clothes with one hand. As soon as he moved, Fang Hua would get up, just like raising a son.
However, the son grew more and more exquisite, and his beautiful eyes were so captivating that one could fall for him at first glance and be willing to go through fire and water for him.
So she continued to tolerate his dependence on her like an idiot, expecting him to be fed and clothed without lifting a finger.
If it weren't for that incident where he ate his brothers and sisters, Fang Rong might have continued to raise him as an idiot, letting him out every night to follow her around.
She leaned lazily against his back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and her eyes were half-open and half-closed, looking like she might fall asleep at any moment.
It was easy to hang things up when he was little, but it's a nightmare to do it now that he's grown up. Fang Hua doesn't seem to realize that he's grown up at all. He still sleeps on top of his clothes and tries to steal a pillow from him.
The problem is that he used to fall off easily with a pull, but now his clothes are torn and he can't be pulled out. The small pillow can't fit two people, and Fang Rong is so cramped that she wants to punch him.
Ultimately, it all comes down to Fang Hua's face. Of course, if Fang Hua weren't this pretty, he might still keep her, but he'd probably be a little less impressed, since he'd seen Fang Hua looking like a lump of flesh before.
"Your hair has gotten so long, I'll cut it for you when I have time." Fang Rong rubbed the back of his head.
It's still as soft and cuddly as ever. I miss my childhood when I was little, when I was soft and cute in human form, and I would just sit quietly in the corner watching him without saying a word.
"Fang Hua, you've become ugly." Fang Rong was referring to her hair.
"Um."
"Ugly rejection."
"Um?"
"Ugly rejection."
Fang Hua finally turned around in confusion, looking at him with a bewildered expression.
"Okay, it's not ugly now." From the front, it's absolutely stunning.
Fang Rong brushed his hair aside and kissed him on the forehead. "Goodnight."
"Goodnight." Fang Hua returned the kiss.
Strange? How come this guy suddenly became so innocent and actually didn't do anything?
A hand suddenly reached out and touched him from his back to his crotch.
Fang Rong froze. Damn it, I take back what I just said.
The floor heating in the room crackled and popped, and two human figures floated on the bed before disappearing after a long time.
In the stillness of the night, the flowers are in full bloom and the moon is round.
I don't know if it's because the seasons are changing, or because the forest here is so dense, but it seems colder at night than at the old base. We need to huddle together to keep warm.
When I woke up this morning, it was still raining outside, pattering loudly. Luckily, I had the day off today and didn't have to go out.
Fang Rong actually quite likes rain, especially when she's indoors. Sitting by the window, cutting paper while watching the rain, and also noticing Fang Hua, she feels like she's having the best time of her life.
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