Doomsday Space, I Live Forever Under Natural Disaster

He Yao complained to Sa Jing, and ended up being beaten up!

Two years later, on Earth’s New Year’s Eve…

He Yao secretly approached Huo Sang, staring at Zhong Xiner who was busy not far away.

"Captain, do you think these two people are a little strange?"

As for what was strange, she couldn't tell.

Huo Sang took the time to look at where Zhong Xiner was, then turned back to process the message on the light screen.

"What are you thinking about again?"

"I don't think it's possible. It's been a long time. If Mo was interested in Xin'er, there wouldn't be any news until now."

He Yao nodded in agreement.

Sa Jing sat behind the two of them and shook her head helplessly.

She has always remained neutral regarding such gossip.

Fu Su and He Chu sat opposite Zhong Xiner and learned how to make dumplings from her.

Of course, the packaging was horrible.

Either the skin is broken or the filling is exposed.

Zhong Xiner patiently explained the key points to them.

Qiu Huai came out after washing his hands and took the dumpling wrapper that was about to be torn from He Chu's hand.

"Let me do it."

He Chu suddenly felt relieved!

"Qiu Huai, why do you people on Earth eat dumplings every New Year?" It's so troublesome to wrap them...

Qiu Huai explained with a smile, "This is a custom passed down by our ancestors. We have been used to it for so long."

She still remembers the New Year's Eve when she made dumplings with her parents before the natural disaster occurred.

Now...

Ming, who came out from the side hall, keenly noticed Qiu Huai's emotional changes and walked over to her to help.

Before Qiu Huai had time to gather his depressed thoughts, they were shattered by the appearance of Ming.

The two smiled at each other, and tacitly understood that one of them packed the things while the other put them down.

Zhong Xiner, who was standing opposite them, was really fed up with the pink dog food.

I couldn't help but feel envious.

He Yao glanced at Mo who walked in from outside the hall, his eyes rolled, and he quickly got behind Zhong Xiner and said:

"Xin'er, I have good news to tell you!"

Huo Sang, who had a loud voice, couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth, and glanced at Mo who was sitting to her upper right without any expression.

Zhong Xiner was stunned for a moment, looked at her, and said with a smile: "Sister He Yao, what's the good news?"

"Do you still remember Mag, the leader of the Taiyuan Alliance?"

Zhong Xiner thought about it and nodded: "I remember, what's wrong?"

He Yao continued, "He has a daughter named Mai Hong, who said she wanted to meet you and asked me to ask you something."

Zhong Xiner stopped what she was doing and asked in confusion: "I don't know her!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted the attention of the people around.

When He Yao saw Zhong Xiner's innocent eyes, he was speechless for a moment.

Zhong Xiner blinked. Did she say something wrong? No!

She really didn't know this Mai Hong!

In the end, it was Qiu Huai who laughed first, and Zhong Xiner looked at Qiu Huai in confusion.

"Xin'er, what He Yao means is that this person named Mai Hong wants to get to know you and make friends with you."

After Qiu Huai said this, Zhong Xiner finally reacted.

Thinking of the stupid things I said just now, my face turned red with embarrassment.

He quickly said, "I haven't even met her, how can I make friends with her?"

He Yao felt that if he didn't wake this girl up today, she would probably never have love knocking on her door in this life!

"I'm telling you straight!"

"Xin'er, this Mai Hong fell in love with you at first sight and wants to pursue you. Let me test your opinion."

Zhong Xiner was so shocked that her eyes widened instantly, "He, Sister He Yao! What are you talking about!"

Almost subconsciously, he glanced at Mo who was sitting in the distance.

"What's the big deal, Xin'er? You are now...if not 200, then at least 300 years old. It's time to find a partner!"

He Yao spread his hands and said, "Look, you are the only one among us who is still single!"

After saying that, he realized who he had overlooked and turned around to look at the silent Mo.

"She's not a human being."

The next second, I received Mo’s gaze….

He Yao decisively pretended not to see it and turned around to continue talking to Zhong Xiner.

Zhong Xiner wanted to say something, but found that she had nothing to say.

"He, Sister He Yao, please help me reject him. I don't want to find a partner yet..."

"Huh? Why?"

He Yao continued, "Mai Lanren is okay, but his strength is a little weak. He has no other shortcomings. Are you really not considering him?"

Zhong Xiner smiled and shook her head, "Thank you for your kindness, I really don't have that intention..."

He Yao didn't say anything more, "Okay, then when you want to find a partner, remember to tell me, and I'll find you a good one!"

Zhong Xiner smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

He Yao returned to the seat next to Huo Sang and sat down, then said to Mo in a sly voice, "Mo, do you want me to find one for you?"

After facing Shang Mo's death stare, He Yao immediately gave in and looked up at the sky and down at the ground, but not at her.

Hawthorne interjected at the right time, "You, please stop making things worse."

He Yao came close to her and whispered, "How can this be called a hindrance?"

"What a great idea! It can not only test whether Xin'er likes Mo, but also give her more choices."

Hawthorne turned off the light screen, "So you figured it out?"

He Yao sat back down in disappointment, "That's not the case..."

"That's it." Hawthorne shook his head helplessly, turned on the light screen and continued to communicate with the people below.

"Love is something that cannot be forced. Didn't Qiu Huai say that? A forced melon is not sweet. We shouldn't get involved."

At this point, Hawthorne couldn't help but think of his past with Aaliyah...

The next second, his mind was occupied by his wife Sang Qi, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose in happiness.

Only the parties involved can understand the depth of feelings; as for bystanders, they have no say in this.

He Yao thought about it and it made sense. If there was something going on between these two people, it would have happened long ago. There wouldn't have been so many years without any news.

After meal.

The group, who had rarely gotten together, played games.

This was suggested by Qiu Huai. Normally everyone is busy in different places, so now that we have this chance to get together, we must have fun!

So, Zhong Xiner drank a lot of alcohol because she lost the game.

Fortunately, Hawthorne stopped it in time and did not get drunk.

Zhong Xiner's face was flushed due to the alcohol.

Seeing her like this, Qiu Huai said worriedly: "Xin'er, don't drink in the next game. Drink some sobering tea."

Zhong Xiner waved her hand, "It's okay, Sister Qiu Huai, I'm very happy!"

She would feel bad if she spoiled the fun at this moment!

Helplessly, Qiu Huai could only bring a cup of hot tea to the little drunkard and place it beside him.

Zhong Xiner sat between Mo and He Yao. Although her mind was a little confused, reason still prevailed.

The game ended at around three in the morning when Qiu Huai was drunk.

Ming held the person horizontally in his arms, looked at them and said, "I'll take Qiuqiu back to rest first."

Hawthorne nodded and said, "Go ahead."

Then he looked at the He Yao who was clinging to Sa Jing opposite him with a speechless look.

Fu Su didn't know whether she was drunk or not. She sat there motionless. Only when He Chu spoke did she stare at her...

Soon, Sa Jing carried He Yao back to the room, and He Chu and Fu Su also supported each other back to the room.

At the table, only Huo Sang, Mo and Zhong Xiner were left, looking at each other.

To be precise, Hawthorne and Mo looked at each other in bewilderment….

Zhong Xiner was already lying on the table unconscious.

Hawthorne picked up the wine glass in front of him and asked in a deep voice: "What do you think?"

Mo raised his eyes to look at her, "What?"

Huo Sang didn't say anything, but glanced at Zhong Xiner.

"Don't tell me you don't know. You know better than me how this girl has changed in the past two years."

Mo placed his right hand on the table, twirling the wine glass with his fingers, his expression gloomy and unclear, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"It's not fair to her."

After a long while, he uttered a few words.

Hawthorne raised his hand and added more wine to his glass.

"Unfair, to whom?"

Mo drank the wine in the glass, "It's not fair to anyone."

Huo Sang was silent, and there was a bit more sympathy in his eyes when he looked at Zhong Xiner.

"Xin'er is a good person. If you are not interested in her, just give up on her. It will not be good for you if it is dragged on."

She has a point.

Although Xin'er's strength is not high, judging from the importance that Mu Youling and Jiang Yuyao attach to her, her future status will only be higher.

It would be so embarrassing if we can't even be friends in the future and have to work together...

Now, it was Mo's turn to be silent.

He drank glass after glass of wine until the bottle was empty, then he stood up and held the unconscious Zhong Xiner in his arms.

"I'll send her back. There's no need to talk about this kind of thing again."

Hawthorne saw the determination in her eyes and said nothing more.

Looking at her leaving back, I sighed secretly.

Why bother.