Chapter 9 Transmigrated



He carefully selected a bright red dress with a very large skirt that would look beautiful from every angle when he danced. The size was also just right; Fang Hua was a man after all, and even though he looked thin, he had a large frame, so this dress would fit him perfectly.

For the top, I chose the simplest shirt. The three-dimensional product could be compared to Fang Hua's body, and it really suited her.

Fang Hua already had fair skin and silver hair with a hint of yellow. Wearing a red dress made her face look even fairer, and she was stunning.

With a little makeup, it's easy to imagine that he could surpass modern celebrities and become a star overnight.

However, he cannot become a celebrity because of his special identity. He is a beast combining the traits of a mutant and a superhuman, with a wild streak in his bones. Once he recovers from his injuries and goes out, he will surely cause a great disaster.

So we absolutely cannot let him go out, absolutely not.

"I'm going to the space station to pick up some clothes in a bit. You stay home and don't wander off." With today's advanced technology, you can order things online and send them to the space station anytime. They'll arrive quickly. There's one near his house, next to a large supermarket. It's not far; it's about a 20-minute round trip.

He just placed the order, but it probably isn't ready yet, so he's going to wait.

Fang Hua moved his body slightly, but quickly returned to calm.

"Little brat?" Fang Rong asked tentatively, "Did you understand?"

Fang Hua looked up and seemed to understand that he was being called, but after looking for a while without any further explanation, he simply lay back down.

"Little princess?"

He had just lay down when he heard the sound and couldn't help but look up again. His silver curly hair shone slightly, making him look as beautiful as an angel in the sunlight.

"Handsome boy." Fang Rong found his reaction amusing and couldn't help but tease him. "Still not awake?"

He finally realized that Fang Rong was teasing him, and his body went limp, so he simply lay back down.

Fang Rong burst into laughter.

He was bored while waiting, and the time was dragging on, so he couldn't help but tease Fang Hua. Unfortunately, Fang Hua was too dense and didn't react at all when he called her "princess" or "handsome guy." Moreover, after seeing through his trick, she ignored him.

He ignored Fang Rong, who was bored again. After thinking about it, he decided to wash the blankets from yesterday and replace them with new ones. The new sheets probably didn't have the familiar smell, so Fang Hua stayed on the sofa and refused to get up.

Fang Rong finally agreed to take a nap after much persuasion, but she clearly didn't sleep as well as she did yesterday, mostly with her eyes half-open, seemingly asleep but not quite.

Fang Rong wanted to wait until he fell asleep before going to the space station, but he just wouldn't go to sleep, so she had to tell him now, "Don't go out, don't go out, don't go out."

Fang Hua didn't say anything, he just lay on the bed, hugged his pillow, turned over, and faced the wall, as if he was being difficult.

Fang Rong was both amused and exasperated. He pulled the blanket up to cover Fang Hua under his armpits before turning to leave. Because the room was too small and the living room and bedroom were connected, Fang Rong could easily see Fang Hua turn over in the darkness, his dark eyes staring at him almost glowing.

He was like a clueless child, a blank slate, unable to distinguish between good and bad food. He would respond whether called "girl" or "boy." Fang Rong was like the one holding the pen, freely writing and drawing on his blank canvas.

Life can be so boring, sometimes an unexpected event can be a pleasant surprise.

He closed the door and walked out of the community. Every piece of land in 2180 was precious. The buildings were incredibly tall, with at least twenty or thirty floors. Being assigned to the tenth floor was Fang Rong's good fortune. After all, the higher you go, the colder it gets, and it can freeze in winter. The bottom floor is never exposed to sunlight and is damp all year round. The most comfortable place is between the tenth and twentieth floors.

He came down by elevator, which was very fast. There were cable cars at the entrance that went through the streets and alleys, making it very convenient and affordable. This is why he has never had the chance to drive.

In 2180, to conserve resources, the government promoted green living, outdoor activities, exercise, and environmental protection. After all, the Earth's inhabitants are homeless because of humanity's overuse of resources and depletion of nature.

We only realize the value of something when we lose it. This world was carefully created by everyone, and they have been diligently protecting it.

There are space stations at the entrance of every community, which are convenient for receiving and transporting goods. It is an invention from a long time ago and is now overused.

He entered his online shopping number, and two packages fell out of the basket below. They were a top and a skirt he had bought. Now that he thought about it, he realized he had forgotten to buy shoes.

As for shoes, it's best to buy ones that are easy to put on and take off, because Fang Hua will transform again; he is a mutant.

Slippers are the easiest thing to put on and take off, but you can't dance in slippers, so he chose sandals, women's sandals at that. Men's shoes are just too ugly and poorly made, unsuitable for Fang Hua. Besides, his entire outfit is almost entirely women's clothing, so adding an extra pair of shoes seems reasonable. And Fang Hua doesn't care about wearing men's or women's clothing at all; he's so handsome, how can anyone tell if he's male or female?

After selecting the sandals, he placed the order and specifically told customer service to hurry up, as he was at the space station. So he received the shoes not long afterward.

Fang Hua is very thin with long, slender feet. He can wear most sizes, but Fang Rong specifically chose a plus size for him. He should be able to wear it, since bigger is better than smaller. If it's bigger, he can still manage to wear it, but if it's smaller, it won't fit properly and will be too tight.

When he returned, he found the lights were on. When he opened the door, he saw Fang Hua sitting up, holding scissors in one hand and her chest with the other, removing her stitches.

He had already dismantled most of it; the table was covered with shredded wires. Because of his poor technique, the centipede on his chest looked even more ferocious.

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