Chapter 237: The End of the World (XI)

This time both of them were stunned.

Xi Yue reacted even faster, and the tingling sensation on his lips seemed to still be there. Chu Yun watched helplessly as his face quickly turned red as if he had an allergy. Mixed-blood people are prone to redness, and Xi Yue's whole body was now steaming as if he had taken a hot bath.

He quickly stood up and with a "bang", Xi Yue hid in the bedroom and never came out.

The "love veteran" Chu Yun was also a little shy, but it was just a misunderstanding. His situation was slightly better than Xi Yue's. He was fine after washing his face.

“How embarrassing…”

[It's quite awkward. As far as I know, this is Xi Yue's first kiss.]

Chu Yun felt ashamed and thought Xi Yue had suffered a great loss. As he was sitting on the sofa thinking about how to make amends, someone knocked on the door.

"Brother Yue, Xiaoyun! Are you home?"

It was Qian Lang's voice, and Wu Bo's voice scolding Wang Qi.

Chu Yun breathed a sigh of relief. It was not so embarrassing to be around so many people. He put on his slippers and went to open the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the slightly tipsy Wang Qi, Wu Bo carrying a can of beer, and the smiling Qian Lang.

"Hey Xiaoyun, you're home alone? How could Brother Yue bear to leave you alone at home?"

Wherever Chu Yun is, Xi Yue must be there. They have been inseparable for the past two days, and the news has spread throughout the base.

It would have been fine if it hadn't been mentioned, but as soon as Chu Yun was mentioned, she didn't know how to respond. She couldn't say that Xi Yue ran away from the house and didn't come out because of her kiss, right?

Chu Yun laughed and said, "Xi Yue is in the bedroom, come in and sit down."

Wang Qi was staggering as he walked, and Chu Yun saw a tear hanging from the corner of his eye.

It is said that before the end of the world, Wang Qi was a third-generation rich man who was proficient in eating, drinking and having fun. Later, his relatives turned into zombies, and when there was no one to support him, he calmed down and started to survive well.

To be fair, Wang Qi looks good, and the cool tattoo on his neck adds a bit of wildness to his pretty face.

Qian Lang came here mainly to let Xi Yue scold Wang Qi to wake him up. Men don't shed tears easily. Wang Qi never cried no matter how hard or tired he was over the years. The reason why he became like this this time was because he was hurt by love.

After being thrown onto the sofa by Qian Lang, Wang Qi still insisted on drinking, so Qian Lang elbowed him.

Wu Bo went to call Xi Yue.

At this time, Xi Yue was burying himself in Chu Yun's quilt, touching his lips and smiling foolishly. Now they must be together. This was his first kiss that he had kept for twenty-nine years, and it was not something that anyone could get.

Smelling the lingering fragrance in the quilt, Xi Yue felt even sweeter. A kiss might not mean anything in the alien world, and Chu Yun might not even know it was a kiss, but so what? Once in Xi Yue's territory, one had to abide by his rules.

The more Xi Yue thought about it, the more resolute he became. After all, he was determined to be with Chuyun, and no one could separate them.

Just when you are enjoying a bright future, something annoying appears.

Wu Bo knocked on the door.

"Brother Yue! Something big happened to my brother, come out quickly!"

Xi Yue was feeling irritated. Something always happened to disturb his and Chu Yun's time alone. He had heard the noise outside a long time ago. How could Wang Qi, this sissy kid, have the nerve to cry when he couldn't catch the person?

He took a last breath of the scent of the quilt and went to open the door feeling refreshed.

"What? It better be something important!"

In the living room, Wang Qi was crying and holding the wine bottle tightly, as if he was going to drink himself to death. Chu Yun and Qian Lang tried to stop him anxiously.

"Wow... Am I really that bad? Why doesn't she accept me even though she's like this..."

Xi Yue strode over and saw that the little alien was so anxious that sweat was coming out of his forehead. He curled his lips and snatched the bottle of wine.

"Talk about something!"

With Xi Yue in charge, Wang Qi didn't dare to act anymore. He lay on the sofa and cried silently.

Qian Lang was very disappointed with his friend, so he told him the whole story.

The 36-year-old woman that Wang Qi fell in love with was named Sun Chujia. She was an ordinary person without any special powers. Her deceased husband was a person with special powers. The two got married before the end of the world and had a good relationship, supporting each other through thick and thin.

But Sun Chujia's husband died during a mission, and Sun Chujia's living conditions plummeted. She moved into a tube-shaped building, which was mostly inhabited by ordinary people, a mixed crowd.

Sun Chujia is beautiful and charming, and she still has charm even in her thirties. Her husband loves her very much and tries his best to support her with the best things, so Sun Chujia's situation in the tube building can be imagined, and everyone wants to get involved.

Wang Qi was sent to investigate at that time, and he met Sun Chujia who was about to be bullied. It was a clichéd story of a hero saving a beauty, but the hero was the first to be moved.

Wang Qi fell in love with her and helped her every day under the pretext of work. Sun Chujia was no longer a little girl and knew what Wang Qi meant, so she rejected his kindness.

Wang Qi initially just wanted to have a romantic relationship with Sun Chujia, but as he got along with her, he realized the woman's inner determination and optimism, and he fell for her.

After hearing this, Chu Yun felt that this was not enough to make Wang Qi cry like this.

Sure enough, Qian Lang’s next sentence caused an uproar.

"That woman is pregnant with her dead husband's baby."

"Not husband! Ex-husband, ex-husband! Base regulations stipulate that a marriage is deemed to be terminated one month after the husband's death!"

Wang Qi was crazy and he roared.

But that wasn't what made him angry and sad. According to Qian Lang, Wang Qi wanted to be the scapegoat, but others were unwilling to do so.

"I won't let you say that! No matter what happens in the future...Jia Jia's child is my child!"

Wang Qi defended Sun Chujia in every word and action. He lay on the sofa and cried. Sun Chujia did not trust him. She felt that he was young and immature and could not bear the responsibility of raising them and their son.

Sun Chujia was unable to raise the child by herself, but she was unwilling to abort the child because it was her late husband's only blood.

Qian Lang shrugged at his half-dead look and asked him, "Wang Qi is young and capable, and there are plenty of women in the base for him to choose from, so why does he have to be tied to Sun Chujia?"

"Brother Yue, please say something."

If it were before, Xi Yue would have dismissed it and called Wang Qi an idiot, but now he understood what liking and loving were. He also understood how to empathize with others. If Chu Yun was like this... he might be even more reckless than Wang Qi.

"Stop hesitating. If you like them, then you like them. There's no need to persuade them. Since you've decided to raise them, just take action. Of course, they won't follow you if they see you like this!"

Xi Yue frowned and felt annoyed. At least Wang Qi liked a human being, but the one in his family was a fool, a piece of wood, an alien who knew nothing.

Look, they just kissed, but Chu Yun didn't feel embarrassed at all and continued to listen to the gossip as if nothing had happened.

So annoying!

This sentence gave Wang Qi great encouragement. He stood up, washed his face, rushed out of the door, staggering, saying that he was going to buy milk powder for the child and to take care of Jia Jia.

With a "thump".

Qian Lang ran out to see that Wang Qi had fallen to the ground drunk and couldn't get up.

Xi Yue: What a jerk!