It's time to marry someone from Earth

If it weren't for the interstellar law, the offspring of non-same races must be voluntary, and this alpha male would even wish to directly send spiritual hints to Mihe, the righteous master.

In fact, this statute was only added nearly 200 years ago.

There are countless intelligent species in the vast galaxy, and different races always have various differences, whether it is genes or appearance.

Reproductive isolation is already a distant historical issue for high-dimensional civilizations. As long as they are willing, they can even combine dogs and alpacas and give birth to healthy cubs.

Also because of this, a long time ago, the interstellar races completely had the freedom of marriage and love, so free that they could cross species, which can be said to have made a huge contribution to interstellar peace.

But everything has pros and cons.

In the beginning, the combination of different races was mostly out of emotion or early adopter psychology, but then someone discovered that the cubs born after their combination would inherit the genes of both parents.

Just like the appearance of human cubs, there will always be a part like the mother and a part like the father.

This is a dominant characteristic of genetic inheritance.

Although this kind of inheritance has an element of luck, for example, some children will only pick the advantages of their parents, while some children will be more mediocre, and they will only pick the shortcomings.

There is no perfect race in the world, and there will always be defects of one kind or another, such as the short lifespan and frailty of human beings, the absolute rational self-interest of the α star people, and the extreme sensibility of the Ω star people.

Cross-race combination can effectively and quickly make up for genetic defects. This kind of good thing that can not only continue the race better, but also make the group stronger, almost no intelligent life can refuse.

Therefore, in order to cure the defects, some galaxies will forcibly combine with other races, and even wage wars for this.

Here we name and criticize α-galaxies.

Because there were too many troubles, the Federation had to issue a law that interracial unions must be voluntary.

This is also the fundamental reason why the danger is approaching and we have to take gentle measures.

Although this method of being gentle is itself taking advantage of loopholes.

But is it better than calling directly with a sailing ship?

*

One p.m.

Mi He was taking a nap when he was suddenly awakened by a deafening cry.

The voice came from downstairs, calling her name like a repeater.

Mi He didn't feel angry about getting up, but she was just a little confused.

She walked to the balcony, opened the window and looked down, and what she saw was a large area of ​​gorgeous and charming red.

Someone covered the entire ground with roses, leaving only a heart shape in the middle, and a circle of candles was lit around the heart shape.

Frankly speaking, the act of lighting candles in broad daylight is a bit mentally handicapped.

Lu Yuanchuan was wearing a fancy suit, holding a loudspeaker in one hand, and 99 roses in the other. When he saw Mihe sticking his head out, he yelled even louder.

"Mihe! I love you! Please marry me—"

Mihe: "..."

Her first reaction was to pour a basin of water down to wash Lu Yuanchuan's mind.

Was it kicked far enough yesterday?

Why not have a long memory?
Just as she was thinking about it, a basin of water poured down on her left hand.

Wei Zhaolin, who was dressed in home clothes, had a cold face, and was still carrying an empty basin in his hand very down-to-earth.

Mihe: "..." All she could say was, fortunately, it wasn't boiling water.

Lu Yuanchuan was doused all over his head and face, and he was stunned for a few seconds, then he looked down, the rose in his hand was torn to pieces by the water, and the loudspeaker blew twice and became cold.

"Wei Zhaolin, you are too domineering! Love is free, I have the freedom to pursue Mihe, and she also has the freedom to choose again! Why do you stop us?" Because the horn was hung up, Lu Yuanchuan could only shout at the top of his throat, He broke his voice several times.

Mi He suddenly remembered a new word she had learned on the Internet before - wind review was murdered.

She thought for a while, then turned to look at Wei Zhaolin: "Give me a bowl."

Just as Wei Zhaolin took out his cell phone, he didn't know what to do, so he handed the basin to Mi He when he heard this.

Mihe took the basin and entered the house.

A minute later, she came back with a basin in both hands.

"I'm going downstairs, do you want to go with me?"

Wei Zhaolin raised his eyebrows slightly, put the phone back in his pocket: "Let's go."

When the two went downstairs, Lu Yuanchuan was squatting on the ground with his wet hair, repairing his confession props.

Because of that basin of water, not only did he lose a trumpet and 99 roses, more than half of the candles on the ground were extinguished, and the heart shape he worked so hard to make was washed out like a major artery bleeding.

Seeing Mihe, Lu Yuanchuan's eyes lit up: "Are you down? Don't worry, I'm fine."

Mihe put the basin full of water in front of Lu Yuanchuan: "I'm really worried about you."

Lu Yuanchuan's eyes immediately brightened.

Wei Zhaolin frowned, turned to look at Mi He, and was about to speak, when Mi He pointed to the basin and said, "I was worried that something dirty had gotten into your brain, so I brought a basin of water to wash you. "

Mi He was really worried, because she didn't feel any emotion similar to love from Lu Yuanchuan at all, and her perception could not be wrong, so the only problem was Lu Yuanchuan.

He obviously doesn't like it, but he still has to go through such painstaking efforts. It's probably because of something wrong with his head.

Mi He is full of melancholy. At present, human research on the brain is still very shallow. If there is a problem with the brain, it may be very difficult to treat, and I don’t know if there is any chance of rescue.

The kindness engraved in her genes made it impossible for her to ignore it, especially if she knew this person. If she didn't save him, Mihe would feel guilty.

So when she received the water, she intentionally fused her mental power into it. Although this indirect contact would make the healing effect less obvious, at least it would not reappear like the 'miracle of life' yesterday.

Although she wanted to save people, she wanted to cover her vest even more, so she could only do this.

After all, only with the vest, can her mission be completed!

But her concern from the heart is not the case when it falls into the ears of others.

Lu Yuanchuan looked at her incredulously: "You...you let me wash my brain? Do you think I'm insane when I fall in love with you?"

"Yes." Mihe nodded solemnly, "If possible, it's better to soak for a while, the effect will be better."

"..." Lu Yuanchuan was devastated, clutching his heart and took three steps back, "How could you say such heartless words?"

He pointed to the petals on the ground that were washed away by the water: "Can't you see my love for you?"

Mi He looked at the rose petals on the ground that were covered in dust and water, messily soaked in the stagnant water: "..."

She really didn't see much of it.

And love is not to look at!

the most important is--

"I just need Zhaolin's love, he is my only choice." Mihe said firmly, "I will be happy only when I am with him."

If she can conceive a cub as soon as possible, she will be so happy that she spirals into heaven.

Wei Zhaolin looked at Mi He quietly, and suddenly raised his hand to cover his heart.

When Mihe said she was happy, he seemed to feel something similar to happiness.

why?