Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

When he gets along with Fang Hua, he will always be fooled by him. Sometimes he will feel that he is as wise as a fool, which is the feeling that he is so calm that he is always unmoved regardless of the opponent's mighty army.

Sometimes I feel that he is purely like a blank piece of paper, on which you can write and draw at will.

He was so entangled in eating a meal that he didn't understand Fang Hua at first.

Usually he is not so excited, probably because after the two quarreled, there was always a feeling that they would never see each other again, so Fang Rong easily forgave him, Fang Hua regained it, and cherished it more than him, for fear that he would run away again up.

Haunt him to watch TV, play chess, don't let him go at night, make sure he sleeps together.

Fang Rong would feel uncomfortable sleeping here. After all, with so many monitors, he always felt that he was under the nose of others, so he was reluctant.

Fang Hua seemed to be used to being watched, and didn't feel it at all. He even lay on the bed naturally, shaking his hand.

Again and again, like a child walking down the street holding an adult's hand and acting coquettishly.

Fang Rong couldn't stand him making such an age-inappropriate behavior, so he couldn't help but compromised.

But he didn't even take off his clothes, and the lights were so bright that it was difficult to sleep.

Fang Hua still lay on him as usual, just like before. In fact, the two had a very good relationship before. Fang Rong looked at him like a father treats a son, and there is a feeling that he suddenly has a son before his wife.

Although he has never been a father, he is careful and takes care of Fang Hua in a decent manner, and he has never been wronged too much.

Of course, when I was a child, because he was in the shape of a beast, I always treated him as a pet. It felt strange, as if I suddenly had a concern. Later, Fang Hua grew more and more like a human, and he became his son.

Later, he grew into a teenager in just three years and could no longer be a son, so Fang Rong regarded him as a younger brother.

The identity can be said to jump fast, from pet to son, and then to younger brother, it only took three years.

Fang Hua put his chin on his chest, and squinted his eyes lazily. He just likes to be close to Fang Rong. Even if he doesn't do anything, just lying on his body and smelling the faint fragrance of shower gel is satisfying for a while, like eating and drinking The full-footed lion dozed off.

In fact, the relationship between brothers is not so close, but the relationship between the two is special. Fang Rong refused at first, but there is no way. On the bedside, when Fang Rong fell asleep, he came back on his stomach again, refusing to change after repeated admonitions.

During that period of time, Fang Rong suffered from heart disease, and he had chest tightness and nightmares every day, which were all suppressed by him. He expressed his discomfort in this way. After all, Fang Hua was also a young man, and he was not light.

Fang Rong also mentioned the seriousness, but Fang Hua didn't take it seriously, and he couldn't sleep the next day if he didn't lie down. Don't lie down, I always have nightmares when I sleep.

Moreover, he discovered Fang Hua's quirk. When the light was turned off, he was very energetic. He could stare at him for a long time without blinking. Sleep is not sleep.

"Fate is so wonderful, I thought I'd never see you again." Fang Rong rested his hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling in a daze, "I didn't expect that we would meet again."

He reached out and rubbed Fang Hua's head, because without that silver hair, this action seemed a bit ambiguous.

Fang Hua put his body forward so that he could touch it more easily. By the way, he changed his position and continued to lie on his stomach. It was a coincidence that he was lying on Fang Rong's heart.

He looked at Fang Rong suspiciously, and then at his heart, Fang Rong felt guilty for a while with pure and innocent eyes.

"Don't look around." He covered Fang Hua's eyes with his hands, and Fang Hua's long eyelashes swept over his palms one by one, and it felt like an electric shock, itchy.

"Sleep and sleep." Fang Rong didn't know why he felt a little guilty, he turned over, pushed Fang Hua aside, and then got stuffy under the quilt.

Fang Hua found a place to nest by himself, quietly listening to his breathing, and when it was almost calm, he got into the bed and continued to press on him.

Undoubtedly, Fang Rong had another nightmare. In the dream, he always felt like a ghost pressing the bed. Even though he guessed that Fang Hua was pressing on him again on the eighth floor, he couldn't help being afraid. The ghost pressing the bed was too scary.

Although he was still in the dream, his body instinctively showed an uncomfortable feeling. Fang Hua felt it. He basically didn't sleep for 24 hours, and it seemed that he closed his eyes for 24 hours in [-] hours, just like ordinary people. Like other felines, he is a night owl and is exceptionally awake at night.

He seemed to be used to Fang Rong having nightmares from time to time. Of course, he didn't think it was his reason, but felt that he still had credit for it, and Fang Rong would comfort him every time he had a nightmare.

Touch his forehead, help him wipe off the sweat by the way, and then pat his chest like coaxing a child to calm him down gradually.

This is not the first time he has done it, and after careful calculation, it has been done fifty times if not a hundred times, so he got used to it, and continued to lie on his stomach when Fang Rong calmed down.

Because he was pressing on Fang Rong's chest again, Fang Rong started to have nightmares out of breath, and he got up to comfort him again, and spent the whole night in this infinite loop.

When Fang Rong got up the next day, he found that he was still lying on his chest, and he was suddenly out of breath. No wonder he had nightmares all night long. I have told him many times that this is not good for the body, and it will depress the body. Something went wrong.

He promised kindly, and continued to press at night, as if he was used to this position, and he couldn't fall asleep if he didn't press.

I'm going to have a good talk with him today.

As soon as Fang Rong woke up, he woke up, looked at him and found that there was no movement, and buried his head in sleep. He hadn't slept well for a long time, and the surrounding environment could not give him a sense of security, and he was always being hunted down. I have to be vigilant every day, and I am half asleep and half awake 24 hours a day, and I am very tired.

The exhaustion on his face made Fang Rong's heart ache for a while, and he couldn't help but softened again, probably because his heart was too soft, that's why he indulged Fang Hua time and time again, letting him continue to press on him.

Fang Hua is like a person who lacks a sense of security. He has to hug something when he sleeps, and he will not be able to fall asleep if he smells a familiar smell. It is rare to show such a reassuring expression now.

Forget it, let him sleep.