Tang Yue thought so.

It seems that socialism with Chinese characteristics is universal in the whole universe.

Choosing to transform the Martian climate in all directions is obviously a job worth the cost, and the difficulty of this God's project is not much easier than building a Dyson sphere, and if human civilization has the ability to build a Dyson sphere, then there is probably not much interest in Mars, a planet where birds don't.

The atmospheric pressure on Mars is less than one percent of that of Earth, and God knows how much it would take to create enough greenhouse gases to raise global temperatures.

What's more, there is no magnetic field on Mars yet, and the radiation dose is so high that it is frightening to death, and it is difficult for normal creatures to survive.

If the creation of carbon dioxide to raise global temperature is still within the scope of Tang Yue's imagination, then the artificial creation of geomagnetic fields is really something that only gods can do.

"Girl, don't laugh at me, aren't you also single in the womb?" Tang Yue muttered, "The two of us are fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, half a catty to eight taels." ”

"Come on, 50 steps and 100 steps of laughter." The old cat gently kicked Tang Yue under the table, rolling his eyes, "You can't find it, people don't want to find it, who is with you?" ”

"She's about to evolve into a monster like a female doctor, okay?" Tang Yue also kicked back, "A female doctor can only marry a saint warrior." ”

"Saint Seiya?" The old cat didn't understand what it meant.

"In the pyramid of social marriage and love, the status of male and female pairs is not equal." Tang Yue explained, "Men tend to look for women who are one level lower than themselves, and women tend to look for men who are one level higher than themselves, so there is a high probability that a female bachelor will marry a male master, a female master will marry a male doctor, and a female doctor can only marry a saint warrior...... This is also why leftover men are generally at the bottom, while leftover women are at the top. ”

"So you've come full circle...... "The old cat scratched his head, "you're arguing that you're a leftover man at the bottom?" ”

Mai Dong held the tablet in his arms, floating on his back in the core module, looking at the white skin and lining, and did not speak in a daze.

Tang Yue is right, she is indeed a serious maternal single, in the past twenty-five years, there are only a handful of friends of the opposite sex around Mai Dong, and she has never held the hand of such a boy, and this girl is surprisingly silent and quiet when other girls change their boyfriends three times a year.

Mai Dong belongs to the type that most boys like, Bing Xue is smart, slender and slender, although he is not short, he still looks petite, he has a very typical Asian girl face, soft facial features, and he is very simple when he does not apply powder, but he has a pair of dark eyes, round and bright and can speak.

Lao Wang once commented very pertinently: If this girl openly solicits boyfriends, then the people who come to pursue her can form a reinforcement company.

It stands to reason that such an excellent girl should not be left.

But Mai Dong is a person who has completed four years of undergraduate college alone, and another person who has completed three years of master's degree alone.

Because she's homely.

No matter how good you are, once you stay at home, you basically have no chance with the current life.

When Mai Dong went to college, she spent half of her time in the dormitory - she didn't go out in the summer, she was afraid of the cold and wrapped in the quilt cat in bed, and the other half of the time she stayed in the library.

In addition, the air quality in Hangzhou is getting worse and worse, Mai Dong likes to wear masks and hats when he goes out, wrap them tightly, and have short hair, so he often can't distinguish between men and women from a distance.

"Why didn't you get a boyfriend when you were in college?" Tang Yue said, "You can be a long-term meal ticket, Mai Dong, you can also find one under this condition, hang two, and raise a group of spare tires...... I think my roommate was a pathetic spare tire when I was an undergraduate, and I thought I had chased the goddess into my hands, but in fact, people just used him as a meal ticket, eating, singing and watching movies, playing everywhere on weekends, and spending was fully contracted, but the little hands were not touched. ”

"Your roommate is so stupid?" The old cat asked.

"Love blinds people." Tang Yue waved his hand, making a deep appearance, his face was full of 'I just can't get used to the rolling red dust of this world', "You don't know how much my roommate likes that girl, she says that she is the flower of a certain college, she is so boastful that there is nothing in the sky and on the earth, and he is talking about other people's names in his dreams at night, he said it himself, when he first met, he even thought about what to choose for a few children in the future." ”

"Isn't this a common disease of old dogs who have been single for many years?" The old cat asked rhetorically, "Good at in-depth and illogical thinking, people look at you more and you think that the marriage in the past life is a continuation in this life, but in fact, it's just that the zipper of your pants is open." ”

"Really?" Tang Yue was taken aback, "Why didn't I?" ”

"There's no possibility you're because you've evolved and you're not a single old dog." The old cat said, "You are a lone wolf in the desert." ”

Tang Yue nodded, and suddenly realized.

"And then? Didn't your roommate find out what was going on in the other person's mind? ”

"Of course he found out, but he thought that his continued dedication could move the goddess." Tang Yue said, "My roommate's original words were: 'People are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?' One day she will find out that the person she really loves in her heart is me', so my roommate got up in the middle of the night for a week to knit a scarf for the goddess as a birthday present, and put his initials and I LOVE YOU on the inside of the scarf. ”

"What is the final result?" The old cat asked, "Has the goddess discovered that the person she loves in her heart is him?" ”

"Before that day, the goddess ran away with the rich second generation who returned to China."

The old cat was silent for a few seconds.

"What a sad story."

"So the leftover men not only have the single wild dogs and desert lone wolves at the bottom, but also the sad people." Tang Yue stirred the seeds in the beaker, the light above his head was dim, and they usually only turned on one light in order to save electricity. There is not enough light in Kunlun Station, and one person and one cat sit here to chat, just like a late-night story meeting here.

"I saw the so-called goddess of the courtyard flower later." Tang Yue shook his head, "It's just that the figure is a little better, and it doesn't look as good as Mai Dong, and sure enough, radish and cabbage have their own love." ”

"Hey, Tang Yue!" Mai Dong shouted Tang Yue's name in the earphones, "What do you mean by that sentence later?" ”

"Doesn't look as good as Mai Dong?" The old cat asked, "If Mai Dong's appearance is 10, how many points can your roommate's goddess score?" ”

"Mr. Cat——!"

Tang Yue recalled, and evaluated it in his heart, "If Mai Dong is 10 points, then the girl is probably 6 points, at most 7 points." ”

The old cat nodded.

"Look, in the end, it's better for Mai Dong."