"Why do you ask this?"

"Just ask." Maidong said, "Didn't Mr. Cat say that the space station is about to crash? Its life span is only a minimum of seven days and a maximum of eleven days... If the space station crashes on the seventh day, then I

You only have three days left to live...what can you do in three days?"

Tang Yue frowned, this was really not a good thing to say.

There were still seven days before the Tianzhou 7 cargo spacecraft could reach Mars. Tang Yue was worried and counted the time almost hour by hour. He stared at the clock in the hall for a long time. Every minute and every second that passed meant that

Tianzhou is one minute closer to Mars.

No one knew whether the Tianzhou spacecraft could arrive in time, so Tang Yue and Lao Mao avoided this topic at Kunlun Station and did not dare to talk about failure, for fear that the irreversible ending would become a reality if they were spoken.

But the girl's tone was so leisurely and calm that he couldn't get angry, as if what she was discussing was not death and crashes, but where she should go for an outing on a sunny and breezy afternoon.

Tang Yue hesitated for a moment, so many old arguments criticizing defeatism and pessimistic thinking came to his lips, and when he came out, he only said, "Then... have a good rest."

They have no family to reunite with, no friends to say goodbye to, and if they only have three days left to live, they can only sleep under the stars.

"We wake up early all our lives, and finally we can have a good sleep." Tang Yue said, "I can sleep as late as I want. This was the life I envied most when I was a child."

Both Ophiopogon japonicus and Lao Mao were a little surprised.

"In the last three days of your life, you just want to sleep?" Old Mao held the fertilizer bucket and passed behind Tang Yue's seat. "Have you seen through the world of mortals, or have you numbed your mind? Or did you suffer from a severe lack of sleep in your previous life?

In the last days of your life, don’t you have anything to say to me? And Miss Maidong, don’t you have anything to say to Miss Maidong?”

"With you?" Tang Yue's eyes squinted in disgust.

"You and I have been together for so many years and have gone through ups and downs, and you don't even have a single expression?" The old cat was heartbroken, thinking that he had a heart for the bright moon, but the bright moon shone in the ditch, and his deep affection and righteousness fed the dog, "Heartless"

A meaningless bachelor."

"You talkative cat, the saliva I consume with you every day accounts for 90% of my total daily water consumption, what else do you want me to say?" Tang Yue was unmoved, "If I still have three days

I'm about to die, so I only have one thing to say to you."

"What words?"

"There is no chance in this life. You can be a human being in the next life."

The old cat put the fertilizer bucket on the shelf, "What about Miss Ophiopogon japonicus? What can you say to Miss Ophiopogon japonicus?"

"Ophiopogon japonicus..."

The channel became quiet, but there was a faint sound of even breathing. It was obvious that the girl was listening there.

Tang Yue was not in a hurry to answer this question. He leaned back on his chair, sighed slightly, turned his head and stared at the old cat. The old cat understood his eyes: What can I say to her?

In the last three days of life, no matter what I said seemed inappropriate, after the earth disappeared, Tang Yue and Maidong became the last two human beings in the universe. The relationship between them is special, and

It is the most special relationship in history. There has never been such a relationship between two people in human history. It is like two intertwined elementary particles. No matter how far apart they are, their relationship is extremely close.

The old cat once crossed his legs and said, "You are the last pair of socks in the world. You are the one on the left, and she is the one on the right. You prove each other's existence."

What could Tang Yue say to her?

For the sake of the party and the country, and for the survival of mankind, live well?

What nonsense.

"There is nothing special to say, I have said everything that needs to be said." Tang Yue was silent for a long time, "If you must say something... then let's say Sayunara."

Sayunala.

It's always the right thing to say when you have nothing more to say to someone.

When parting, say Sayunala.

Maidong holds a hemispherical glass mask in her hands. The waist of the cabin suit is connected to the crystal cabin by an umbilical cord, which makes her look more like a baby suspended in amniotic fluid. She usually sleeps like this to save physical strength and reduce energy.

Due to oxygen consumption, Ophiopogon japonicus will remain motionless in one position for a long time. At first glance, it is not even clear whether she is asleep or awake. Only her thick and long eyelashes occasionally tremble slightly.

She curled up into a small ball, wearing a bloated space suit.

Maidong took off the gloves of her cabin suit and stuffed them into her pockets, revealing her fair, slender hands with exposed joints. Due to a long-term lack of adequate nutritional intake, her weight had dropped to less than 45 kilograms.

"Tang Yue, Mr. Cat, you two are such gloomy people. Why are you in the coffin when you are not dead?" The girl's forehead rested on the helmet, and the glass felt cold to the touch. "If you give me three days in the end, then I will definitely not

I would huddle in the room and sleep. I would go out and play crazy with my friends. I would be crazy day and night. From morning till night, I would play all the games I had never played before and eat all the things I was not allowed to eat before.

Eat it again, scold all the people you didn't dare to scold before, go crazy until the sun sets on the last day, then go home and have a good dinner, sit on the rooftop and watch the stars."

This question is like Helen Keller's autobiography "If You Give Me Three Days of Light", where darkness and death are always waiting on the night of the third day.

No matter what scenery you have witnessed in three days, darkness will eventually fall.

"What a crazy girl." Tang Yue shrugged, "I thought someone like you would probably use the last time to read more books..."

"Then you don't know me well enough. I'm actually not as well-behaved as I seem. I'm very wild... Night and death will always come, and they will be waiting for me that night three days later." Maidong smiled slightly,

"do not go gentle to that good night"

At this time, Tang Yue was slightly absent-minded. He was suddenly shocked by what Maidong said. Tang Yue really didn't understand this seemingly weak girl. Perhaps deep down in his heart, Maidong was the same as him and had the courage to face the end of all things.

They have the courage to step into the boundless night silently, they want to roar, they want to roar, they want to burn their lives and make the last sound.

"That's awesome, girl." Tang Yue suddenly smiled.

"Tang Yue, Mr. Cat!"

"Um?"

"Let's play!" Maidong pushed the bulkhead to straighten up, pushed the mask to the other end of the crystal cabin, held the laptop in his arms, and his tone suddenly became excited.

Both Lao Mao and Tang Yue were taken aback and a little surprised. This request came out of the blue for no reason.

"Play? What to play?"

The girl giggled across the channel.
Chapter completed!