Doomsday Space, I Live Forever Under Natural Disaster

Chapter 294 Mo...Have you ever loved me?

Qiu Huai suppressed his trembling body, shook his head and sobbed: "How can you not blame me? If I had confessed to Xin'er in advance, things wouldn't have developed to this point."

Obviously Xin'er was her best friend, but now not only did she ignore her, she couldn't even say a word to her...

"Sister Huo Sang, Xin'er can't leave. If she leaves, the situation will be irreversible!"

Qiu Huai's eyes were red as he stared expectantly at Huo Sang in front of him.

Seeing Qiu Huai was still agitated, Huo Sang said, "I am also responsible. I will talk to Xin'er about it. Don't worry."

Then he said to Ming: "You go back first and wait for news."

Before Qiu Huai could say anything, Ming picked him up and carried him towards where they lived.

Hawthorne looked at their departing backs and sighed, "What is going on..."

inside the room.

Zhong Xiner wrapped herself in a quilt like half a cicada pupa and sat cross-legged on the bed.

He was holding the energy recorder in his hand, playing the video in it on a loop.

"Wow, Sister Youling! You are so beautiful today!"

"Xin'er, I'm drooling!"

"Ahhh, Sister Yuyao and the others are here, block the door, block the door!"

......

There were the sounds of celebration in her ears, but Zhong Xiner burst into tears.

All the scenes of myself and Mo getting along gradually emerged in my mind.

'Here's one for you, I think you'll like it.'

'Want to end the training early? Okay.'

"I understand. I won't forget it."

Just as a few images flashed by, his mind was interrupted by the look in Mo's eyes as he looked at Qiu Huai in the video recorder.

Zhong Xiner laughed at herself, remembering that when she was still in the Jiang family shelter, she had seen Mo drinking alone more than once.

At that time, she was still wondering what had happened that made her prefer drinking rather than talking to anyone.

It turns out...the person that Mo loved but couldn't get at that time and the one he deeply loved was Sister Qiu Huai...

How foolish of her to have discovered it only now.

why.

Why is it Sister Qiu Huai?

Zhong Xiner let her tears drip onto the video recorder. She always thought that staying with Mo would help her forget her past pain and stop being unhappy.

And now….

No wonder, no wonder Mo has kept his distance from her for decades, so this is the case...

Then what about her pursuit and companionship over the past few decades?

Everything seemed like a joke.

A joke of which only she was kept in the dark...

Hawthorne arrived outside Zhong Xiner's residence.

I saw Mo standing alone at the door, his silver hair swaying in the wind and his back showing loneliness.

"What are you thinking? You know how Xin'er has changed in the past two years. Don't play dumb."

'It's not fair to her.'

Hawthorne couldn't help but think of the conversation he had with the Queen of Ink.

At that time, she didn't understand and asked, "Unfair, to whom?"

Mo's answer was, 'It's not fair to anyone.'

At this moment, Hawthorne understood.

What Mo was thinking about in his mind was too heavy and too complicated...

Huo Sang narrowed his eyes slightly, sighed secretly, and walked to Mo's side.

Feeling the breath of the newcomer, Mo suddenly spoke:

"I was wrong."

The vicissitudes of life tone was accompanied by a sense of "death".

That was a kind of 'death' that Hawthorne had never seen in her before.

Mo raised his head slowly, his dark blue eyes filled with dejection.

Hawthorne opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

After a long while, Huo Sang looked at the tightly closed door and suddenly said loudly to Zhong Xiner inside: "Xiner, I have contacted your sister Yuyao and the others."

"They said you can do whatever you want. Didn't you say before that you wanted to leave Dongbi Star?"

"They agreed, and I agreed too."

When Zhong Xiner heard what Huo Sang said, she realized that she had forgotten something. She got out of bed and found the communicator she had stuffed into the box.

As expected, there were more than a hundred messages about Mu Youling.

Looking at the concerned words, Zhong Xiner seemed to have found her backbone and tears rolled down her cheeks silently.

Not hearing a response from inside, Hawthorne stopped talking and turned to look at Mo.

"I told you before, if you don't have any feelings for Xin'er, don't give her any idea that it's possible."

Mo's hands hanging at her sides slowly clenched into fists. If Hawthorne hadn't seen the trembling in her eyes, he would have thought she was really a piece of wood.

Mu Youling received Zhong Xiner's reply and talked to her about it for a long time.

"Xin'er, tell me, do you like Mo?"

"I...I don't know, I don't know how to like..."

"Sister Ling, I thought, I thought my existence could make Mo forget the person she once loved."

"But, that person is Sister Qiu Huai..."

"If it was Sister Qiu Huai, how could Mo forget it..."

"Sister Ling, I really don't know."

Mu Youling looked at the words sent by Zhong Xiner and sighed with empathy.

Jiang Yuyao said at the side: "Then do as I say and let Xin'er leave for a while."

Mu Youling thought about it and finally nodded in agreement.

Zhong Xiner looked at the message sent by Mu Youling asking her to go to Changdi Star, and slowly looked up at the door.

She knew who was standing behind the door.

Leave?

leave.

As long as she was here, she couldn't calm down.

Perhaps, only by leaving can I calm down and sort out my messy mind.

Hawthorne originally planned to talk to Mo again, but the message from Yuan Ke forced her to leave.

It was not until midnight that the door was opened from the inside.

The moment the door opened, Mo's eyes flickered and he subconsciously took a step forward, "Xin'er..."

Zhong Xiner was wearing thin clothes and had a calm expression. Except for her red and swollen eyes, she didn't look sad at all.

Seeing her like this, Mo's eyes became even more worried.

"Xin'er, I can tell you anything you want to know."

Zhong Xiner's disguised defense line was broken by her words, "Why?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't stop trembling.

"Why, why didn't you tell me?"

Mo looked at the drops of water sliding down the corners of her eyes and wanted to raise his hand to wipe them away, but Zhong Xiner turned her head away first.

Mo Xuankong's hand froze in mid-air and slowly fell down.

"sorry."

Zhong Xiner took a deep breath and suppressed the grievance in her heart, "If I don't find out, will you keep it a secret from me forever?"

"Or is it that since we don't have any substantive relationship now, it's pointless to say anything?"

She looked up and stared into her blue eyes with her red eyes.

"ink...."

Mo replied in a hoarse voice: "I'm here."

Zhong Xiner took a half step forward, "Have you ever loved me?"

What she asked was not the love stimulated by hormones.

But, love.

Mo took a step towards her, leaned over and hugged her gently, feeling the trembling little person in her arms, and her hands also trembled as she hugged her back.

"sorry."

When Zhong Xiner heard these three words, her pupils trembled. Thinking that she was rejected again, she raised her hand and pushed her hard, trying to break free from this long-desired embrace.

Mo didn't give her a chance to escape.

She continued, "I apologize for hiding this from you, Xin'er."