Their eyes met.

She almost fainted from fright.

Only with the light emanating from the space station platform could she make out the person's figure.

It's Zhou Xiao.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Xiao clearly hadn't expected that his kitchen would attract the attention of March 7th.

"I also want to ask you... why did you scare me?" March 7th patted her little chest, trying to calm down from the fear she had just felt.

"I came as soon as I heard the noise." Zhou Xiao leaned closer to look at March 7 and then said, "So, you were the one who came to the kitchen... to steal some food?"

"What do you mean by stealing food..." March 7 was about to retort, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized that she had indeed come to steal food, so her voice became a little softer.

"I didn't eat dinner... I'm hungry." She clasped her hands together helplessly, avoiding Zhou Xiao's gaze.

"I remember... I think I cooked your portion too."

Zhou Xiao thought about it for a moment, then became somewhat uncertain.

Did you do it?

Did you still forget the one for March 7th?

He himself doesn't quite remember.

After all, not bringing food for the seventh day of the third lunar month... that's in line with his style of doing things.

"Fine, since I promised you dinner, I can't go back on my word."

Zhou Xiao stated that he is a person who keeps his promises, and if he said that dinner would be served tonight, March 7th, then dinner would definitely be served.

He rolled up his sleeves, preparing to cook a bowl of noodles for March 7th before washing up.

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P.S.: I haven't updated for two days, mainly because of a contract issue. The previous editor converted it into a short story, so it's stuck at the editing stage...

I feel so bad.

Waaah.