"The spacecraft is expected to enter low-Earth orbit in 30 minutes. Based on past experience, we are likely to lose contact after entering low-Earth orbit."

"Yes, it's like a child who doesn't like calling home when he grows up." Nami said with a smile.

"Good luck to you, kids."

Stanley's voice disappeared.

"Are you still scared?" Arthur switched channels. Only Nami could hear his words at this moment.

"I can't explain, I shouldn't be scared, but I always have a lingering uneasy feeling, as if I'm wearing someone else's flight suit and I feel uncomfortable."

"The genes of the new humans have been improved and they are less prone to fear. Miss Nami is just not used to flying small spaceships."

"Maybe, but as long as the task is completed, I have full faith in it." Nami paused, and her voice sounded again, "Do you have any other stories? Shakespearean comedies, or love stories."

After Nami manually adjusted the energy level of the protective shield, she turned around slightly. Now she was facing the same direction as Arthur, but unfortunately she still couldn't see Arthur's face.

"After putting on the mask, we are all the same... Okay, let's tell a story." Nami said.

"There was once a boy who met a girl in his dream. The girl described the scenery of his planet to him. The girl's words were intermittent, and the communication between the two was sporadic.

But I don’t know since when, the boy has been particularly looking forward to hearing the girl’s voice and hearing the girl describe the world in which she lives.

The planet where girls live is very strange. In the boy's imagination, it is a world with a strange sky. Sometimes the sky is step-like, one layer on top of another, sometimes the sky is colorful, and sometimes...

..." Arthur suddenly paused, and Nami urged, "Sometimes what?"

"Sometimes there are dark rocks. The girl gave these sky names, some weird names, such as goldfish eyes, red and green candies, cotton curtains, white bellflowers, giant snakes, and so on.

Some are very strange, for example she would say it would be better to call it the red in the red, or the sea of ​​stones."

"Hey, it's interesting. It sounds like the story of "The Little Prince". The little prince who lives on the planet B612 will also name the things around him. You know the story of "The Little Prince", and the planet B612,

It's very, very small, I guess it may be the same size as our spaceship."

"Yes, I know the story of "The Little Prince." Arthur's mind went back to the time when he heard the girl's voice for the first time. He seemed to be living in a dream. Now he was trying to tell the girl about it for the first time.

Another person, when he recounted this memory, it sounded completely like a made-up story, without any sense of reality at all.

Is it really just a dream?"

"Then what?" Nami didn't seem to hate this story.

"Later, boys and girls often chatted. The girl's words sounded strange, but the boy could understand them. Those poetic sentences were used in the conversation between the two. After getting used to it, the boy didn't feel any discomfort. On the contrary,

When you can't hear them, you will miss those beautiful and strange metaphors."

"Maybe the boy likes poetry because of it."

"Boys may also like other things, such as drawing the world where girls live."

Nami said softly: "Is that because the boy fell in love with the girl?"

"Ah?" Arthur was a little surprised.

"Don't love just happen? Although I am a new human being, it does not mean that I do not have my own understanding of love. For example, the little prince must have fallen in love with his rose at a certain moment."

"Maybe you're right."

Nami became more and more confident and said: "Because of this feeling, I want to draw it. This is because I want to understand a girl better. How to understand a person better. This is a mathematical problem. Start by understanding the world she lives in. Perfect."

"

"Senior sister... you are right. Later, the boy really drew it. In his dream, he tried to understand the sky described by the girl, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not restore the sky like that. When he thought of those blockbusters

The crimson color is intertwined with the clusters of faint blue layers that fill the sky. A boy can never imagine such a sky."

"Indeed, all dreams are illogical. This is the privilege of human beings. New humans will never have illogical dreams. To be honest, it is quite enviable. They can even make up one for themselves in their dreams -

friend."

"Ah, it's a dream."

Arthur couldn't help but wonder.

"What's wrong with you? It sounds weird, but I think the world this girl lives in is really unusual. Do you think, why is there so much mess in the sky? One is the color of cotton, and the other is

They are all rocks again, right? I have never learned about such a sky in the "Planetary Environmental Science" course. Think about the earth we are about to arrive. That is because of the scattering effect of solar rays and the atmosphere, so humans on the earth can

When you see the sky, whether it is blue or not is more complicated and depends on the reaction of the human eye, but the rocky sky is unreasonable. Could it be that..."

"Senior said that, indeed, my story is a bit unreasonable, just because it is more like a dream."

"Well, it was pretty good. But what happened later, besides talking about each other's worlds, what else did they talk about? Didn't the boy say he was going to find a girl?"

"The boy is in another place, and he has no idea where the girl is. The universe is vast, and the navigation distance between galaxies is hundreds of years. Finding another person is not easy."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little sad. After a while, Nami suddenly smiled and said: "This is romance!"

Arthur:......

"Do you know? The first time I experienced the word romance was when I saw your paintings. The painting you sold at the Qianhua Market gave me this feeling. It was mysterious with a hint of breeze, a kind of feeling that I have never seen before.

Emotions I’ve never felt before.”

"So Miss Nami participated in the auction and wanted to buy the painting?"

"Yes, but at that time I didn't have the experience I have now. Romance is something that cannot be described but can only be experienced. I could only understand it by reciting some poems before, but it was very difficult. You know,

It's like chewing a piece of fake chocolate. It clearly looks like chocolate, but it's actually a piece of soft material printed on a piece of soft material that won't kill you but has no blood relationship with chocolate."

Nami said a lot in one breath, and Arthur silently agreed.
Chapter completed!