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Ruan Mei remained silent, her eyes flickering, and no one knew what she was thinking about.
"Puff-"
With a slight sound, the little cat cakes jumped on the ground and moved to the side of the window, piling one on top of another into a tall shape. The tip of their long tails held a small rag, which they were swaying and humming to clean the glass, "Starry Sky Train~My Home~~~"
Nguyen May: …
Can a failed product be used like this?
Why do it feel like these failed creations suddenly have new life and even become a little smarter? Are they... growing?
"I'm sorry." Ruan Mei nodded slightly to the people in front of her, her voice cold but her tone calm as always, "I will formally explain to you when you return to the space station."
Xing tilted her head and waved at Ruan Mei, "Okay."
Ruan Mei turned around and took another deep look at Cheng Che before leaving.
Xing retracted his gaze, moved closer to Cheng Che and stretched out his hand to poke him, "Why don't you agree?"
"It will take three more visits to visit the thatched cottage. How long has it been?" Cheng Che glanced at Xing and continued to organize his snacks. "I am not arrogant because of my talent, nor do I feel that I am a rare commodity. I am not even angry. I just have other plans today and don't want to interrupt."
"What plan?" Xing tilted his head in confusion, looking puzzled. "Are you going to listen to Professor Latio's teachings?"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che couldn't help but press his forehead, looking very annoyed, "I chewed a chip, and now I really want to give myself a knowledge enlightenment."
I clearly don't want to study, but my body and mind are filled with a thirst for knowledge. It's too much.
This is so painful for a poor student who has always just passed the exams!
"Then study and don't waste your life." The man who had been reading quietly finally put down his teacup and looked at Cheng Che with a calm and rational gaze.
Cheng Che spread his hands, "I... am an immortal. I've eaten so many pistachios that I might even live longer than the people on the Immortal Boat."
Doctor Truth: ...
Can we waste our long life casually? !
Where's his plaster head?!
Bring it here!
Chapter 503 Really? !
At nightfall, Maomaogao hopped and cleaned the floor, and under the guidance of the conductor, he walked into a room with large windows, and from then on began his life as a doorman on the train.
Cheng Che returned to the bedroom, stuffed the small garbage he had received into a box, stored it neatly in the bedroom cabinet, and then lay down on the bed.
A meowing sound was heard, and Cheng Che was startled. He reached out his hand and felt around in the quilt and touched a delicate and timid cat.
Cheng Che looked at the familiar cat and couldn't help but take out his cell phone to send a message to Jing Yuan.
[Cheng Che: You don't want the cat anymore? Are you fickle? You're worse than my philandering brother!]
[Jing Yuan (10 minutes at work): Leave it to me for a while. I will go discuss with Fu Taibu how to use the small arrows awarded by the hunting envoy.]
Cheng Che was stunned for a moment, then he hugged the kitten in his arms and rolled into the quilt, "How pitiful... A good cat was raised by Jing Yuan into his own catnip..."
Look at how obsessed the great General Shen Ce is with the cat. If you don’t know, you would think that the cat has become a spirit.
The little kitten stepped on the young man's skin, skillfully found the crook of his neck and then rolled up, resting its head on Cheng Che's shoulder with its eyes closed, and the tip of its tail swung and flicked its former owner's cheek.
Cheng Che sighed softly and was about to close his eyes and go to sleep when he heard the slight vibration of his cell phone.
A surprising avatar popped up on the phone screen, from a pure and beautiful knight passing by.
【Yinzhi: Cheng Che, are you there? 】
【Cheng Che: ...? 】
Cheng Che turned over, lay on his side, petted the cat and played with his phone, thinking in his mind what Yinzhi could want from him, how he would keep account of Ruan Mei when he went to the space station tomorrow, and whether Latio could go with him to the space station to teach him.
He wanted to live in the space station for a while, not only because of Ruan Mei and his colleagues' research, but also because the rich academic atmosphere of the space station could provide him with a good learning environment.
With his lazy nature, he has to force himself to change his environment if he wants to study.
[Yinzhi: While traveling in space, I encountered a small insect that could spit fire. My hair got burned a little and it became not so beautiful... I heard that your hand...]
Yinzhi's words revealed an embarrassment and embarrassment, but it was obviously something that could be ignored for the sake of purity and beauty.
Following closely was a photo of a small sticker affixed to the cabin of the Sisinani, with smooth edges and corners, and even perfectly centered in the photo.
【Cheng Che: Got it. Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes and come find you with the trash can.】
Cheng Che sat up from the bed, looked at the little cat that opened its eyes and looked aggrieved, thought for a moment, then picked up a sweatshirt to wrap the cat, put on a coat, and knocked on the door of the bedroom next door.
The young man opened the door with a cold face and looked up, "Want to go into the data room?"
Just go into the data room, since Xiao Qinglong has moved out of the data room anyway!
He, Xiao Qinglong, has a bedroom and a super soft bed!
"Foster care." Cheng Che stuffed the cat wrapped in a sweatshirt into Dan Heng's hands and turned to get the trash can. "Jing Yuan patted his butt and left. The cat is left here. I'll go find a pure and beautiful knight to pat his head."
Dan Heng:......
A pure and beautiful knight, that's not surprising.
Dan Heng looked down at the raccoon slave who was making a delicate sound inside his clothes, and after thinking for a moment, he looked up and asked, "Do you need anything to feed me?"
"No need, it's just that I made this cat a little delicate. It has to sleep with people at night. You just need to hold it in your arms." Cheng Che responded, quickly picked up the crow trash can, glanced at Dan Heng, and left.
The young man disappeared, and Dan Heng stood at the door holding the cat. For a moment, he didn't know what to do next.
What do you mean this cat is so delicate that it needs to be held while sleeping?
Dan Heng stood in the corridor, thinking for a long time. Just as he was about to turn around and find a Sanyueqi to take over the responsibility of fostering the puppies, he suddenly felt a touch of warmth on his wrist.
The young-looking raccoon stretched out his grayish-black paw and placed his paw pad on Dan Heng's wrist. His clear blue eyes, as clear as the sky, looked at him with mist, "Meow~~~"
Dan Heng:......
A cat follows its owner, but I don’t know whether this cat follows Cheng Che or Jing Yuan.
Dan Heng took a deep breath, picked up the foster cat and went back to the bedroom.
……
Many light years away, a red-haired man sat in the cockpit, looking at the rolling yellow sand outside, stroking his hair with his fingers. The ends of his hair were slightly burnt and curled, and the man frowned and cut them off little by little with a pair of small scissors.
There was a faint flash of light in the small space behind him, and a head poked out to look at Yinzhi curiously, "Where... is your hair burned?"
There doesn't seem to be anything wrong. Her long red hair is still as shiny and smooth as before. She feels like she could go straight to shoot a shampoo commercial for Interstellar Peace Company without any tidying up. Her hair shines on its own without any post-production retouching.
Yinzhi was not surprised at all. She raised the hair in her hand and pointed at the end of the hair with a frown. "Trimming will destroy the length and curvature."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, took off his glasses and carefully wiped them with the lining of his coat, then he looked carefully through the lenses.
Cheng Che looked at the burnt hair that was less than a centimeter long and could not be seen clearly after two pats. After thinking for a moment, he reached out and pressed Yinzhi's head. "Okay, I don't mind a little red ball appearing."
Yinzhi's long red hair is very rich in color, the kind that can be spotted in the crowd at a glance, and is worth collecting.
Yinzhi sat in the driver's seat and looked up at Cheng Che. After thinking for a moment, she stretched out her hand to catch her fallen hair, and then asked, "So why isn't your hair messy?"
Cheng Che:?
Cheng Che had a question mark in his eyes, and he hesitated, "Maybe it's because I'm lazy, so I chose a hairstyle that can't be seen even if it's messy."
For curly hair, you just need to wash your hair frequently and then comb it casually.
If a buzz cut wasn't really his style, he would even go ahead and shave his head bald.
Yinzhi was stunned for a moment, and nodded after a while, "Then... disorder is also a kind of beauty."
Cheng Che was speechless. He opened the door of the aircraft with his hands in his pockets, and was suddenly covered in face by scorching hot yellow sand.
Cheng Che closed the door expressionlessly, turned his head and looked at Yinzhi, whose messy and pure hair was covered with a layer of yellow sand in the blink of an eye. "Now it's not pure at all, get into the trash can quickly. A very pure professor has recently come to the train. You can discuss the charm of the golden ratio."
Yinzhi was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at Cheng Che for a long time before shaking her head, "Well... although it's a little dirty with the sand, it's more casual, and it's also very pure and beautiful."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che said expressionlessly, "If you keep praising me, I can carve a statue of a pure beauty goddess out of my toes."
As soon as the words fell, Yinzhi's eyes lit up, "Really?!"
Chapter 504 I Can't Understand a Bit
"Starry Sky Train~my home~~~it's up to everyone to protect its hygiene~~~"
The cats and cats followed the conductor one by one, with their long tails curled up into small brooms. They made tender and childish sounds, and walked in unison, cleaning the ground with their small brooms. "Pam Pam is so cute, and Sister March has no head~~~"
"Don't mess with the little crow. All the damage depends on Ba Ba Ba. The little blue dragon swings its tail, and the blue dragon Zhuo Shi is sent home~~~"
"Sister Ji Zi wants to stick to me, Lao Yang on the train is looking at his phone, and there is a star core spirit, Aba Aba picking up trash~~~"
Amidst the babbling sounds, Xing put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "That's true, but I'm very angry! So they had to make up a jingle for fun?!"
On the side, Sanyueqi sighed heavily, "Although they are cute, when I woke up in the morning and turned on the synesthesia beacon, the first thing I heard was that I don't have a brain..."
San Yue Qi sighed again, and lay on the table in distress, "I still have a brain."
Xing patted Sanyueqi's head to comfort him. Looking at Maomaogao who was queuing up behind the conductor to clean the floor, he sighed, "I don't make noises when I pick up trash..."
Hearing this, San Yue Qi raised his head and asked, "Really?"
Why did she feel that the mysterious smile that Xing showed when picking up trash was even more unbearable to look at than Aba Aba?
"Of course!" Xing nodded affirmatively. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw figures walking out one after another from the rear carriage.
Dan Heng, Cheng Che, Yin Zhi, and Ladio.
They all looked exactly the same, sleepy as if they had just woken up, sitting around with their eyes squinted, with their hair still damp from washing. However, Yinzhi had a simple shower cap hanging on her head to collect the fallen hair.
Cheng Che half-closed his eyes as if his soul was still immersed in sleep and had not come back. He absentmindedly pulled the trash can next to him, paused, and said hesitantly: "Have you ordered the food?"
Xing looked at Latio's slightly sober expression, then looked at the sleepy faces of the people around him, couldn't help but yawn, and said vaguely: "It's time to click."
"Oh." Cheng Che closed his eyes and mechanically picked up trash from the trash can. He pulled takeout bags out of the trash can and put them down one by one. He looked extremely sleepy.
Sanyueqi touched his head in confusion, turned to look at Danheng and Yinzhi, and asked in confusion: "Danheng, you didn't sleep well?"