I raise dragon gods in the interstellar

Chapter 168 Feeling Snubbed
"An'an, have you noticed that Yan Qing looks at you a little strangely?"

Qiao Mei released the aircraft, and her eyebrows frowned: "What's weird? Why didn't I notice it?"

To be honest, she felt that Yan Qing made her feel easy to get along with, and she was also very comfortable when talking with her, without any discomfort.

So he didn't go along with Ao Cang.

But she still asked a little more, why does he think so?

Ao Cang recalled Yan Qing's sometimes too sticky eyes when looking at Qiao Mei, and the incident of secretly taking photos of Qiao Mei.

Said them all.

Qiao Mei felt that it was all of the same sex when taking photos secretly, so it was nothing.

As for the sticky eyes.

She thought about it carefully, but did not find any relevant memories in her mind.

So he comforted Ao Cang: "You should be thinking too much, don't say that I didn't feel it, just talk about the time I met her, and the first time I met her in reality, what do you think, she Where will I get the opportunity to have any thoughts and thoughts on me?"

Her words were not unreasonable, Ao Cangya then, could only purse his lips and stop talking, and his mood became depressed.

He wanted to say that his intuition told him that there must be something wrong with Yan Qing, but Qiao Mei didn't believe him, and he couldn't prove it.
Qiao Mei didn't hear him speak any more, she looked down at him.

It was only then that he realized that his whole dragon seemed to be in autism, and he guessed why he was like this.

After thinking for a while, he turned on the autopilot mode, lowered his head and rubbed his dragon's head, and played the voice very softly with a breathy voice:
"Don't think about it, I really don't think there is anything wrong with Yan Qing, but if you insist on thinking so, when I get along with her in the future, I will pay attention to it and try to avoid any intimate contact with her, and I won't let you feel Have a deep friendship with her before she has no problem, do you think it's okay?"

Qiao Mei's words were very sincere, and she couldn't find any mistakes.

Ao Cang quickly raised the dragon's head, and met her sincere red eyes, unable to hold back his love for her and his heart, he stretched out his forked dragon tongue and licked her face.

"Okay, I'll listen to An An."

Seeing that he was finally coaxed, Qiao Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to read the news in the [Three Knots] group, and answered Shang Duojin and Shu Qingqing's questions.

After that, she concentrated on looking at the mecha materials she got from Yan Qing, and planned to study it after returning home at night to see where to start manufacturing.

The research and development of materials can use the connection instrument to complete a first version online, and then make the final version according to the online first version.

The overall process is similar to the process of drawing design drawings for clothes first, and then making them into finished clothes.

After arriving home, Qiao Mei took Ao Cang to take a brief bath, then turned on the desktop optical computer, looked at the assembly materials, and planned to start the preliminary arm splicing.

Ao Cang was put on the bed by Qiao Mei. Looking at her concentration and his human body, he felt inexplicably left out.

In the past, as long as he turned into a human body, Qiao Mei would immediately come over and hug his body so that he could absorb the golden wish power on her body.
The more Ao Cang thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. After drooping his emotions, he felt that he was a bit too annoying now.

He obviously had a quarrel with Qiao Mei just once today, and if he quarreled again now, would Qiao Mei find him annoying?
Qiao Mei didn't know that the boy on the bed was still struggling with this kind of thing, and right now he was concentrating on making the design drawing of the mecha's arm.

She has come into contact with several control-type mechas before. In terms of general structure, they are not much different from the modern game mechas she has made.

There are fewer differences and easier adjustments.

So the difficulty is not her main consideration at present, but the style and the effect after production.

Qiao Mei rubbed her chin, many game mechas that she had made in modern times appeared in her mind, but none of them seemed more suitable.

Until, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the boy who was already lying on the bed, hugging the pillow she usually slept on, and was burying his head on it and sucking.

"." Qiao Mei stared at him for a while with complicated eyes, but she didn't make a sound to interrupt his strange behavior.

After looking away before he noticed her, he remembered his previous eight-year-old normal form.

Quickly began to draw a rough sketch.

The process of drawing was time-consuming. After she finished drawing the sketch, she checked the time, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

But fortunately, the sketch has been drawn.

She glanced at the finished product on the sketch, and didn't rush to call Ao Cang over to take a look, but clicked save first, planning to find time to refine it tomorrow.

There are only bedside lamps installed on the left and right sides of the bed in the room, and she turned on the left one for Ao Cang.

Under the warm yellow light, the boy was already fast asleep, and his breathing became very steady.

She still held the pillow of her sleeping pillow in her arms.

Qiao Mei went to bed and tentatively pulled her pillow out of his hand, but Ao Cang hugged her so tightly that she couldn't pull it out at all.

She didn't want to wake him up, so she sighed and lifted the quilt left by him, stuffed herself in it, and then slowly approached his body, opened the light brain bracelet, turned off the bedside lamp, and looked around. Immediately plunged into darkness.

The girl accurately found Ao Cang's waist with both arms, and pulled him into her arms, resting her chin on his head and closing her eyes.

At this time, she suddenly felt that the breath sprayed on her neck was a bit wrong.

She froze for a moment, lowered her eyes to look at the little head in her arms in the night, only to realize that Ao Cang woke up at some point.

"An'an." The boy's voice was a little hoarse, and Qiao Mei's ears were numb from the shock. She responded to him and asked him, did she wake him up?

"No, I wasn't asleep at all, and I've been waiting for you to go to bed."

I just didn't expect that it would take so long for him to fall asleep.

"That's good, then go to bed quickly, there is class tomorrow, and it has something to do with the subordinate beasts, you have to go too, so don't stay up too late."

Ao Cang let out a "hmm", buried his head in Qiao Mei's arms, and said in a sullen tone, "An'an, you will have a lot of time to take care of your personal affairs in the future, right? Will you?"

He wanted to ask her if she would ignore him because of those things.

But when the words came to his lips, because he didn't want to annoy Qiao Mei, he swallowed them, closed his golden eyes, pursed his lips and said, "Forget it, it's nothing, I suddenly forgot what I wanted to say, go to sleep An'an."

Qiao Mei is not a fool, she could hear the uneasiness and dullness in Ao Cang's tone when he spoke, and after sighing, she directly completed the second half of the sentence that he could not finish.

"You want to say, will I ignore you because of these personal matters, right?"

　Ao Cang: I'm not sad!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)