Fast travel: report to the host, the system crashed again!

Chapter 44
Fang Qian was startled, it was the male god who was talking, how could she treat the male god with that attitude just now!
"How long have you been here?" he asked timidly.

"Soon, earlier than you." He raised his head and pointed to the branch of the jacaranda tree, where he had just been watching Fang Qian's childish behavior.

...Is it an instant? Fang Qian really wants to turn back time.

Why does she have to make a fool of herself in front of her male god every time!Can I still flirt with my male idol happily?
"You are very similar to it." Without waiting for Fang Qian to answer, Nuo Xing left the place, leaving Fang Qian standing there to reflect on herself.

Nuo Xing said it was a mouse, right?Say she looks like a mouse?What?

Fang Qian's heart at this moment can be described by an emoji with dull eyes and drooling, and she is actually compared to a mouse!Although she had indeed been a mouse for a while, it was only a temporary residence, and it was by no means her real body!
Because of doubts, Fang Qian missed the tenderness in Nuo Xing's eyes when he mentioned the little mouse.

The ship was repaired, and contact with the lost fleet was regained. Nuo Xing set off on the return journey again, but the relationship between him and the heroine has become very good.

In the end, she didn't do anything, Fang Qian was so frustrated that she locked herself in the cabin all day, forgetting the responsibility of taking care of the heroine.

Fortunately, the hostess has a gentle personality, not only did not blame Fang Qian, but also thoughtfully asked about her physical condition.

Back on Star Eisler, the heroine was arranged in Nuo Xing's house, and Fang Qian naturally followed her in to get close to the male god!This is the best opportunity!

When Nuo Xing was at home, Stellan came back occasionally to find Nuo Xing, sometimes talking about important family and country affairs, and more often talking about trivial matters in life.

Every time Strand complained, Nuo Xing listened quietly and didn't give him any comments after listening. Strand always sighed for a while before leaving, but he always sighed with a smile.Nuo Xing really knows him very well. He complains to others and never needs any advice from the other party. What he needs is just someone to talk to. Nuo Xing is the best candidate. No matter what kind of complaints, Nuo Xing will quietly Listen without showing the slightest impatience.

One day, Strand brought a painter who was said to be able to use high-tech to paint and animate the people on the portrait. Of course, it was just small movements like blinking eyes.

Fang Qian felt that this was no different from watching cartoons, so she couldn't get excited.

Before Strand left, he deliberately left the artist behind and asked him to draw a picture for the heroine and Fang Qian.

This is obviously to please the heroine!Fang Qian feels worthless for Nuo Xing, you treat him as a brother, but he covets your woman!
Since Strand is kind, Fang Qian will not refuse. She has been on this planet for so long, and it seems that she has never seen a person with black hair, so let the artist draw a black-haired self.

Fang Qian gestured to the painter for a long time before he finally understood what she meant.The artist marveled at Fang Qian's imagination and kept praising her. Fang Qian could only smile back in embarrassment. How could this be called imagination!This is her real self!

A month later, the artist brought the painting into Nuo Xing's home again. When he came out, he only had one painting in his hand, which was for the heroine. He solemnly apologized to Fang Qian, saying that the painting was a bit difficult and he hadn't finished it yet. Let her wait a few more days.

Of course Fang Qian wouldn't mind, she didn't expect much from the artist to draw it.Three days later, the painter came again, but Fang Qian was sleeping with her head covered.After waking up, someone told her that the artist had come, and he came to apologize that the painting was ruined by him. I hope Fang Qian can forgive me. For this reason, the artist made up a painting of jacarandas for her.

The petals in the painting are flying, just looking at it from a distance, it feels like being there, it really feels like the painting has come to life, this jacaranda tree looks familiar to Fang Qian, but she can't tell where she saw it.

(End of this chapter)