happy mother

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Chu Fan woke up slowly, and the first thing he did when he regained consciousness was to jump up and run to the table to pick up the terminal to check the time. Seeing that it was not time for dinner, he was relieved, luckily he hadn’t slept a bit. Before the treatment started, he had to make some preparations.

Returning to the bed and sitting cross-legged, Chu Fan closed his eyes, took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly, following the instructions of the teacher in his memory, trying to adjust his emotions and consciousness to the most peaceful state.In fact, this emergency method is more aimed at the sentry, but now he dare not use the guide ability lightly, so he can only adopt the most stupid but quite effective method.

Ten minutes later, with another deep breath, Chu Fan opened his eyes again. Feeling that he was almost adjusted, he got up, washed and went to the cafeteria.After dinner, he considered whether to go to see Nevin first. The spaceship had already set sail while he was asleep. According to what Douglas said before, Nevin would be sent home within ten hours at the latest. I don't know when we will meet.

Thinking of him getting up and walking to Nevin's room, he didn't expect to meet Molly who rushed over at the door.

"Are you finished? Just right, let's start." Molly saw a decent smile on his face, but Chu Fan keenly noticed that she was much more haggard than a few hours ago.

It seems that this treatment is more difficult than imagined, Chu Fan thought in his heart, and smiled back on the surface: "Okay, sorry for the inconvenience."

"Please relax your body, try not to think about anything, and don't resist my contact." Molly gently instructed, looking down at Chu Fan lying on the operating chair, pausing for a few seconds to give him time to react, and then strengthening slightly He said in a tone, "If there is a confusion of consciousness, please don't panic, this is a normal phenomenon, remember, follow my guidance at any time..."

Before the words fell, she had already started the treatment. Chu Fan instantly felt that the other party's spiritual tentacles were carefully probing into his spiritual domain. The feeling of being spied on was very uncomfortable, and there was a sense of external oppression. To attack the other person's desire, relax the body as the other person says.

Molly operated with trepidation, for fear of accidentally stimulating Chu Fan's fragile consciousness, and she was always worried about the collapse of Chu Fan's consciousness. After half an hour of trembling, she wiped the sweat from her head and finally succeeded. The first step of treatment is completed.

Chu Fan was calmer, more cooperative, and even... more tenacious than she expected.

As a guide, she too understands the pain of being invaded in the spiritual domain. It is not something that can be endured subjectively. It requires a strong self-control and endurance. I can't help feeling the tenacity of the people in front of me.After a short rest, she immediately discarded all distracting thoughts and started the second step.

With the deepening of the treatment, the strong sense of rejection from the spiritual realm made Chu Fan feel uncomfortable, and at the same time, the confusion of consciousness mentioned by the other party also appeared, and the chaotic memory fragments mixed with depressive or painful emotions attacked him. Suddenly, the wave of negative energy almost tore him in half.

The continuous and deafening explosions, the barely audible breathing of beasts in the silent night, the sound of footsteps walking in the darkness where you can't see your fingers...

Chu Fan's breathing became short of breath, and many scenes that seemed to have been experienced before came back and drifted away, making him seem to revisit those frightening scenes. The sense of crisis that may die anytime, anywhere made him tense up involuntarily.

"Relax, relax..."

There seemed to be an anxious voice in his head. Chu Fan felt that he was breathing hard, but for a moment he thought that he seemed to be undergoing treatment, but the next second he was thrown into the vortex of memory with ups and downs.

One desperate situation after another appeared one after another, he almost lost the room to breathe, he struggled, he couldn't give up...

Why can't you give up?

In extreme pain, he screamed silently.

Why can't you give up?

why?

Suddenly the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and he was in the middle of the boundless space, no matter which direction there was no way out, he seemed destined to run like this forever, but there was no end in front of him.

He raised his head blankly, why?He already has nothing, even lost himself, why continue?Why can't you give up?

"Chu Fan."

A gentle and deep voice appeared in his heart. It was obviously just a simple call, but Chu Fan had the urge to cry. He hadn't touched this kind of tenderness for too long.

If he wants to live, he can't give up. He still has unfinished business...

The pain in his heart was gradually replaced by increasingly powerful thoughts, mixed with unknown gentle voices surrounding him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"You are irreplaceable in my heart."

"I love you."

If he wants to live, he can't give up!

"Warning, the patient's heartbeat is fast...Warning, the patient's heartbeat is fast...Data evaluation...The heartbeat is slow..."

"Yes, that's it, relax and follow my guidance..."

The messy voices kept ringing and disappearing. Chu Fan resisted the severe pain of a splitting headache and breathed heavily. Sweat slid down his pale cheeks onto the operating chair, leaving wet spots one by one.

Molly was also profusely sweating, and her fingers were convulsed due to extreme tension, but she didn't dare to distract herself until she finished the last step. She let out a long breath, took a small step back, but staggered and fell to the ground.

"Lieutenant Colonel!"

The two assistants screamed and ran up to help her up.

At this moment, Molly didn't even care about her own image, and said with a tired tone but an extremely relaxed expression: "Inform the major general that the treatment is successful."

As if after a long dream, Chu Fan finally returned to the human world after traveling through mountains and rivers. Chu Fan opened his eyes, not fully awake for a while, staring at the ceiling blankly, until someone lifted him from the bed vigorously and gently into his arms.

"Chu Fan..."

He was very familiar with this voice, it seemed to have rang thousands of times in his heart, unconscious dependence and intimacy controlled him softly into that person's arms, and found a comfortable position to lean against.

The man paused for a moment because of his subconscious reaction, but soon reacted and hugged him tightly: "Chu Fan."

"Hmm." Chu Fan finally came back to his senses and said lazily.

The taciturn man suddenly fell silent again, before asking after a long while, "What's wrong?"

"I don't feel comfortable anywhere." Chu Fan was already immune to his shameless physical reaction, so he simply gave up on himself and continued to be shameless. After letting himself go, it seemed that he could even act like a baby. Soeasy, with a self-deprecating sound in his head, Chu Fan acted with great peace of mind: "I have a headache, I need to rub it."

The man didn't move for a moment when he heard the words, as if he was thinking about something wrong with the person in his arms.

Chu Fan seemed to have found a new joy in life, and grinned mischievously: "I have no strength, so I want to hug."

This time Douglas seized the opportunity, raised his arms around him, massaged his temples with unskilled movements, and asked, "How do I hug?"

To be honest, the word "hug" popped out of the mouth of a 1.9 meter tall tough guy is really scary, but Chu Fan has been able to filter out the unnatural feeling very naturally, and even learned to push forward: "For example, hug me Eat or something?"

Let the major general who has always been known for his indifference hug a big man who is 1.8 meters tall for dinner. This scene is very sour to think about. Chu Fan thought about it and then couldn't help laughing. Let's play..."

Douglas interrupted before finishing speaking: "Okay."

Chu Fan: "???"

Douglas: "Shall I feed you?"

When the man said this, his expression was very serious, it was no different from giving a speech on TV, Chu Fan was afraid that he would really do it: "I'm just joking!"

The man looked at him fixedly, with no obvious emotion in his deep eyes.

However, Chu Fan sensed his joy through the spiritual connection, and felt deeply that the man had reversed his routine again: "...the joke is over here, let's talk about something serious."

Douglas blinked, and his slender eyelashes curled gracefully: "Say what?"

"My situation, and what should I do next?" He had a premonition that Douglas would not take him to the front line as he said before.

The man was silent for a few seconds, and said: "The spaceship will arrive at Capital Star in three hours. I will accompany you and Navin home, and you will stay at home for treatment. Give me two months, and we will hold the wedding in two months."

"..." There were a lot of grooves in this passage, and he didn't know where to spit it out for a moment, and then said after a while, "That is to say, I want to see your parents in three hours?"

"Need not."

Chu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Douglas continue: "You can take a day off and see them again."

"..."

Don't speak out of breath, okay?

"Don't worry, they will treat you well."

The corner of Chu Fan's mouth twitched, and he decided to give up complaining about this matter for the time being: "Then get married in two months???"

"Sorry, I couldn't propose to you at a better time," Douglas said softly, his eyes fixed on him, and he suddenly let go of his hand. Kneeling down on one knee beside the bed, "Will you marry me?"

"..."

Chu Fan took a deep breath, exhaled it, took another deep breath, exhaled it again, and finally couldn't hold it back: "This is too casual!"

Douglas maintained an elegant kneeling posture, still looking at him for a moment: "The ring is still with my mother, and I will give it to you when I get home..."

"What's the matter with the ring?" Chu Fan's heart was broken, and he had to pretend to be calm on the surface, which was also very desperate.A trace of puzzlement flashed in Douglas' eyes, and he was completely killed: "Do as you please!" After speaking, he lifted the quilt to cover his head and lay down.

Douglas didn't move for a while after hearing the words, as if he was sure that Chu Fan really didn't want to talk to him, then he stood up and started standing still.

Chu Fan suffocated in the quilt for less than a minute before he couldn't help getting up, threw away the quilt, and looked at the other party viciously: "Don't think that pretending to be pitiful can solve the problem, Major General, your time is very precious, hurry up! Don't waste your time here, deal with business."

Douglas looked down at him, and said for a long while, "What did you call me?"

Chu Fan: "..."

"Call me Hermann."

Chu Fan inexplicably remembered his ex-wife's "Hull": "No."

"You prefer something more intimate?"

Chu Fan had an intuition that something was wrong, and was about to speak up to stop it, but it was too late, when Douglas said with a straight voice on that cold and manly face: "Honey."

"Boom"

Chu Fan seemed to hear something collapse in his heart.

"baby."

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Under Chu Fan's dumb expression, Douglas said calmly, "Which one do you like?"

The author has something to say: if the routine is deep, whoever takes it seriously. [deep face]