Pheromone Attraction [Holographic]

When Ji Mian woke up, it was around 5 o'clock in the morning.

The sky outside could not be seen in the 17-star aborigines base. When he opened his eyes, the room was dark and he couldn’t see anything. Fortunately, the terminal was hung on his wrist. He closed his eyes and connected it to check the time, and then woke up.

Actually slept... 15 hours.

As soon as he moved, his body began to ache. After 15 hours of long sleep, the pain had been reduced to his tolerable range, so he endured getting up and getting dressed.

When I turned around, I realized that there was another person behind me.

After a moment of surprise, he recognized the aura in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers. It was Su Xingyi.

Su Xingyi didn't sleep deeply, Ji Mian woke up as soon as he moved, and his deep voice was hoarse in the morning: "Are you awake?"

Ji Mian nodded, and after she nodded, she remembered that she couldn't see her now, so she hurriedly said, "I remember before going to bed, did mom say she was looking for me?"

"Ah."

"Then you sleep a little longer, and I will go find her by myself?"

Su Xingyi was silent for a moment.

"No," he said, "I'll go with you."

He was injected with some kind of medicine that can de-stress the muscles for a short time, for which, Zheng Zejun was a little sorry.

Of course, Su Xingyi also knew that it was a bit eye-catching for an enemy Alpha to dazzle in other people's bases. In exchange, he got the right to observe research in Zheng Zejun's laboratory.

Strictly speaking, this place cannot be regarded as a "country". There are only 5000 people in a base, and all major and minor issues are resolved by referendum. Part of the "upper elite" came to persuade each other to decide.

A somewhat idealized state of agglomeration can only be achieved under a certain demographic composition.

But this also means that Su Xingyi can observe a lot of things he wants to see in Zheng Zejun's laboratory-different from the understanding of the Earth Alliance by the natives of the 17th planet, they know almost nothing about it.

Everything he saw would be valuable if he brought it back later.

It's just that in this way, he can no longer move around with Ji Mian in his arms, and his walking speed is slower than before; fortunately, the kid himself suffers from pain here and there, and he is also a person with limited mobility.The two "disabled people" walked side by side to Zheng Zejun's laboratory. Seeing that there was no one on the road, Ji Mian quietly hooked Su Xingyi's finger.

The man looked down, a little funny, and held him back.

Zheng Zejun disliked the behavior of the two showing their affection all the time, but he couldn't say anything serious.Su Xingyi was suspicious, so he didn't ask further.

She called Ji Mian over, because she was curious about his various physiological values ​​as the only "ancient man" who successfully differentiated naturally, and planned to use him as a control group for the experiment.There are quite a few scholars doing research in related fields in this base, and she specially won her son over from others.

My own son did the experiment by himself, at least he still had a few hands to start with, and if it fell to someone else, he didn't know if Ji Mian would be able to come back in full.

After a round of inspections, Zheng Zejun drove him out to play.Ji Mian originally wanted to accompany Su Xingyi, but Su Xingyi chased him away too.

"If you don't feel well, go back to sleep for a while." Su Xingyi said.

"My back hurts from too much sleep." Ji Mian refused to leave.

"Then go shopping around and learn more about the base." Su Xingyi looked at him with a gentle voice, "It might be useful to go back."

Either way, Ji Mian is finally willing to leave.As soon as the man left, Zheng Zejun snorted coldly without looking up: "You don't have to discuss it in front of me as a spy."

"They are all human beings, how can there be an eternal enemy?" Su Xingyi smiled.

"It is human beings who have endless disputes." Zheng Zejun's face was calm, and he didn't know whether it was emotion or something else.

She wanted to use Ji Mian's physical changes to explore the possibility of the existing 17-star population differentiation, and asked Su Xingyi a lot of questions during the process.Later, she couldn't help sighing: "You really know him very well, he is actually not a child you know well."

Su Xingyi thought for a while: "Probably because I am more proactive."

Ji Mian's problem of social terror is doomed that he will only have a group of familiar friends... or a lover who once invited him to apply for the Special Combat Academy.

"I don't really like you very much. When a mother sees a son-in-law... no, it should be a son-in-law?—You know that you don't like it anyway, right?"

"Yeah." Su Xingyi paused, "You can say daughter-in-law, I don't care."

Zheng Zejun raised his head, stared at him speechlessly for a few seconds, and finally smiled helplessly.

She shook her head and returned her attention to the experiment: "You're interesting—I just thought you were nice to him and he kissed you again, so I won't say anything." She sighed, "This child is the same as Don't you think it's weird that I don't kiss?"

"If you want to say something," Su Xingyi considered his tone, "I'm really curious."

"Where should I start..." Zheng Zejun thought for a while, "Did Little Cotton ever tell you how he got his weird social terror problem?"

"Said."

Zheng Zejun seemed to be choked, and smiled helplessly after a while: "He really told you everything - since he was kidnapped, this child has not been close to the two of us. I told his father, probably It’s because we blamed us for not taking good care of them.”

The kidnapping was carefully planned.

The work of the husband and wife can't avoid leaving Ji Mian alone at home. Even if they manage the work unit, Ji Mian himself has to go to school, and it's impossible to follow him to the research institute every day.

Money, secrecy, and lax guardianship.

In the eyes of the kidnappers, Ji Mian is a piece of fat that anyone can touch.

"He used to be a very lively child, but since then..." Zheng Zejun smiled lightly, with a faint look of loneliness in his eyes, "You can make him feel better again, I should thank you for the reason, but I really want to thank you." do not like you."

She put it bluntly, and Su Xingyi was overjoyed.

"Actually, he didn't necessarily do that because he blamed you," he thought for a while and said, "He once told me..."

During the time when Zheng Zejun was analyzing the data, the two chatted one after another, and Su Xingyi told her a story.

The little boy in the story is sincere and kind, he saved himself and others, and finally tried to let go of himself and embrace the world again.

During that time, although Su Xingyi couldn't always be with him because of work, he knew where Ji Mian went and what he did.After Ji Mian's consent, he went to a psychiatrist to understand the situation, and he was able to piece together the story by himself.

Zheng Zejun laughed for a long time after hearing it, but it was not in a good mood after laughing, and he seemed to be about to cry.

Su Xingyi turned his head politely, and heard her say something in a low voice after a while: "This child is really good."

But there's nothing wrong with that either.

Because of this, Ji Mian is Ji Mian.

It's sweet, soft, and annoying.

In the eyes of those who love him, everything is cute.

Ji Mian is a very special case. He successfully differentiated, but the organs brought about by the differentiation were not fully developed; while other Omegas kidnapped by 17-star people had normal values. Comparing the two, we can gain a lot of inspiration.

Zheng Zejun gradually had some ideas for improving the medicine.

After a few days of recovery, Ji Mian finally felt less pain, and returned to his former vivacity; Su Xingyi stayed in Zheng Zejun's laboratory for a few days, and felt that he had asked enough, and could have time to go shopping with Ji Mian.

In order not to look too conspicuous, the two asked for a wheelchair from Zheng Zejun, Su Xingyi was sitting, and Ji Mian pushed him around.

Ji Mian went to many places these days.

The 17-star aborigines base is located underground, using their unique signal jamming technology. It is no wonder that the Earth Alliance has not found it after searching for a long time.The base is large and deep. From bottom to top, there are agricultural areas, animal husbandry areas, industrial areas, commercial areas and office areas.

The laboratory where they are located is in the office area closest to the surface.

They can't go anywhere, so recently Ji Mian likes to go to the agricultural areas where he casually visits.Although it can only artificially simulate the light, there are still many "ancient" crops that cannot be seen on the earth. Ji Mian hasn't eaten these things for a long time, and he is so hungry.

He took his mother's card and took Su Xingyi to buy a lot of things.

Alpha is no different from the ancient people in appearance, and the simple peasants at the lower level saw that Ji Mian bought a lot, and praised several times, "Your brother is so handsome".Ji Mian kept a normal social distance from them, and thanked everyone with a smile.

It was already evening when we returned to the residence, Su Xingyi closed the door, rubbed Ji Mian's nose with his hand, and said softly, "I'm sweating. Next time, enough is enough, don't rush to let yourself get used to it."

Ji Mian's social fear has not been completely cured, but it is generally much more normal than before. He is surprised that Su Xingyi can see it.

So soon Su Xingyi, who was laughing angrily, was trapped behind the door, begged for a lingering kiss, and tried his best to let him understand "why he can see it".

For this reason, Ji Mian was very upset: "Why do you still kiss so...so..."

His legs were kissed soft!

"It's just that I can't fight, and it's not that I'm paralyzed. There's nothing wrong with kissing you." Su Xingyi hugged him, and whispered in his ear, "Why don't you go and ask your mother why the dose of medicine is so light for me?"

Ji Mian: "..."

He is a little cotton with elbows turned outwards, and he will not do things like betraying his boyfriend.

But he still felt that his boyfriend owed him a lot.

Ji Mian packed the food she bought by category, ran to Zheng Zejun's small kitchen to cook a table of simple home-cooked dishes, and pushed them in front of Su Xingyi.

"Is it fragrant?" he asked.

"Well," Su Xingyi glanced at the dishes, "I can understand why you always miss ancient food."

"Are you impressed by the fact that I specially cooked a table of dishes?"

"move."

"So don't give it to bad people." Ji Mian said, "I want to honor my mother with it."

"..." Su Xingyi looked at Ji Mian with some amusement, "What's wrong with me?"

"Start playing hooligans after marking," Ji Mian said seriously, "Obviously you were not like this before."

Su Xingyi: "..."

Now he really has nothing to say.

If you don't play hooligans in the future, who is more hooligan?

The little rascal Ji Mian was not really that cruel, he found a few food boxes to pack some food and went to Zheng Zejun's laboratory.This time he didn't ask Su Xingyi if he wanted to come, he came alone.

At that time Zheng Zejun was busy and so focused that he didn't even notice that Ji Mian went in.

Ji Mian looked at her back and thought for a long time before calling softly: "Mom."

Zheng Zejun turned around: "Little cotton?"

"I made dinner." Ji Mian said, "It's 06:30, it's time for you to eat."

It is common for people who do scientific research to forget to eat dinner. Hearing this sentence, Zheng Zejun was stunned for a long time, not knowing whether it would be better to ask his son when he learned cooking skills or to thank him directly.

Ji Mian ignored her, put the food boxes on the coffee table in the laboratory reception area, and spread them out one by one.

No matter how many years have passed, it is difficult to change a person's work habits. He does not need to ask, and he knows what is used for in Zheng Zejun's laboratory, and which table should be eaten on.

Zheng Zejun was stunned for a moment, put down the work at hand and walked over: "That's all, enough for you?"

"I won't eat, I'll go back and eat with Su Xingyi." Ji Mian raised her face, her expression was calm, "Mom, I have something to ask you."

"what?"

"I went to the memorial hall on the 7th floor of the basement yesterday." He said, "I saw the big photo in the auditorium, and I wonder if I'm mistaken."

Those who can leave large photos in the auditorium are all martyrs who have made outstanding contributions to the development of the 17-star aboriginal base.

Zheng Zejun knew what he was asking.

She looked at her son who had grown up a lot, and smiled gently: "Yes, you are right, that is Dad."

Ji Mian quickly pursed her lower lip.

"So he's dead, isn't he?"

"He is one of the first generation of survivors who came to the 17th star. Half of the manufacturing drawings of our existing spacecraft were drawn by him, and the other half were upgraded by later generations." Zheng Zejun said, "He took our photos , The search and rescue team responsible for finding thawed targets on the earth every year told me that they found me because of that photo."

The 17th star needs scientists. With limited resources, they will give priority to finding scientists and their families who have made great achievements in the 21st century to implement "thawing".

It's just that when the big freeze happened, Ji Mian was at home, Zheng Zejun was at the research institute, and his father was away on a business trip for a certain project.

One escaped by chance and opened a new chapter; the other was found many years later and continued the research of the predecessors on the 17th star.

There is another one who became the only ancient human being successfully "awakened" by the Earth Alliance.

"I mentioned it several times, and the search and rescue team also tried to find you, but unfortunately they couldn't find you. But fortunately, we meet now."

"Yeah." Ji Mian nodded, "Father is still very good."

"Yes, he is very powerful."

"Mother."

"Ok?"

"Thank you for being alive." Ji Mian lowered his head, "During this time, I have had a good time in the Earth Alliance."

Zheng Zejun smiled: "That's good."

"I hope I can eat small tomatoes on the earth soon." He stood up as he said, "you eat, I'm going back."

"Are you so unwilling to accompany your mother?"

"No, it's just," Ji Mian thought for a while and said, "He's alone here."

It's like Ji Mian is lonely on the earth full of future humans.

Su Xingyi is also alone on the 17 stars that are full of "ancient people".

It is true that he is not that sensitive, but Ji Mian feels unspeakably sad when he thinks of him staying in the room alone.

So he went back anyway.

The kid was very excited when he went out, but he was depressed when he came back. Su Xingyi couldn't help but ask him what happened.

Ji Mian didn't say a word, set the table and chopsticks, and had dinner with him.

His cooking skills are not very good, it can only be said to be sufficient, and a table of home-cooked dishes is actually quite simple.

But natural food is a luxury on earth, and the word "fresh" alone can add a lot to this dinner, not to mention that it was made by Ji Mian.

Su Xingyi ate a lot.

After eating, he asked, "Can we talk now?"

"I'll clean up first..." Ji Mian protested softly.

"No rush." ​​Su Xingyi held his hand, speaking firmly, "Let's talk first."

Knowing that he didn't have much strength after the injection, Ji Mian didn't dare to struggle blindly, so he sat down obediently.

After a moment of silence, he bit the soft flesh in his mouth, before he could say anything, the circles of his eyes turned red.

"My father... passed away."

When Xu Kaidi told him that his parents had not been found, Ji Mian had no fluctuations. The permafrost layer was filled with thousands of frozen ancient humans. It was so unusual not to find anyone.

The frozen state is Schrödinger's cat. Before opening the lid, it can be assumed that everyone is still alive.

Good news if you can't find it.

but……

His father was as powerful as ever, and he died violently, turning into one of the largest photos in the memorial hall, which turned yellow with the passage of time.

Ji Mian threw herself into Su Xingyi's arms and cried hard.

Su Xingyi had never seen him so emotionally exposed before, but words of comfort seemed pale after all, he could only hug Ji Mian's thin body, using body temperature and hugs as support.

Ji Mian cried for a long time, until she became dizzy and hypoxic before stopping sobbing.

He wanted to do something to distract his attention, and insisted on getting up to clean up the table, but Su Xingyi couldn't help him, so he could only watch from the side.

The next day, they went to the 7th floor of the basement together, because Su Xingyi said that since he would never see him again, as a "brat" who shamelessly marked his son, he should pay homage to him out of reason of.

Ji Mian, who had been sad all night, finally showed her first light smile.

"You still know that you are shameless." He said.

"That can't be helped," Su Xingyi smiled, "Some children are so cute that they insist on seducing me."

Ji Mian shook her head: "'Abducted by pheromones...'"

"Well," Su Xingyi said frankly, "I'm a weak chicken."

Ji Mian's smile widened, and she leaned over to kiss him.

After amusing people, they entered the memorial hall.

It is filled with photos of everyone who died on the 17th star, big and small, covering the walls.Among the largest ones in the middle, Ji Mian's father is the eighth one.

The photos here are arranged in order of death, Ji Mian stared at the photo for a while without making a sound.

He didn't cry either, which made Su Xingyi heave a sigh of relief.

Nothing can be burned in the memorial hall, and the two "outsiders" have nothing to worship, so they can only bow to the photos in memory.

Su Xingyi discovered that Ji Mian might like his parents more than Zheng Zejun imagined, because when talking about how great a scientist his father was in his life, the child's eyes were still shining.

Su Xingyi looked at the profile of him telling the story, and suddenly asked, "Mianmian, do you like this place very much?"

"Well, I like it." Ji Mian admitted quickly.

There is really nothing to admit, here are his favorite parents, favorite food, and more familiar ancient people.

Su Xingyi lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment.

He was about to say something when he suddenly heard Ji Mian looking at his father's photo and saying without turning his head, "But I won't choose to stay here." He turned his head and looked at Su Xingyi with red eyes, Sniffing and smiling at him, "I won't make things difficult for you."

Su Xingyi: "..."

He sighed: "What about you? Are you embarrassed?"

Ji Mian shook her head.

"I'm used to doing things by myself, such as learning how to cook when I don't have food, and brushing equipment and materials by myself." He said, "So now, since my existence is valuable to 17 stars, I want to Do something about the truce, but first, we're going back."

He said "go back".

"Let's find time to leave, we've lived here for a long time."

Su Xingyi looked at him, reached out to rub his head, and smiled.

"it is good."