atlantis

'If there is no Morris who is warmer and brighter than the sun in the illusion, will I still be obsessed with this iceberg Morris in reality? '

Han Jing was stunned by the question, he had never thought about this question...

Looking at Han Jing who was silent for a while and unable to answer, it was expected, but Morris felt a sudden palpitation, and he couldn't help but look away, his eyes seemed to tremble.

After a while, Han Jingfang thought about it: "I don't know... But isn't the illusion of Atlantis also a part of our lives? It is so real, as if it is the relationship between the past life and the present life... No! It is closer than the past and present. The me in the illusion is integrated with the self in reality, and there is no contradiction at all. Even the illusion of Atlantis is as long as a lifetime of reincarnation, while our reality seems to be Another illusory dream?"

"In fact, there is no contradiction between the illusion and our three-dimensional world, but the space and dimension are different. However, our thinking and our feelings are eternal, just like the ancient Huang Liang dream, Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly... "

"I think the essence of human existence is thought, which is the so-called soul. The civilization of Atlantis has developed to the extreme, and in the end, isn't it the pursuit of the perfection of life and the sublimation of the soul? Why do you care too much about it? , Is it because of the illusion of Atlantis? The key is my current heart..."

"Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, why do you need to cut off each other's ties and make the distinction too clear? Who can be sure that our present is not an illusion of another dimension?" Han Jing slowly firmed up his thoughts, suffocating in his heart The anger subsided inadvertently, and he became a little more rational.

Morris kept silent, thoughtful, and finally interrupted coldly: "But everything in the illusion was created by Atlantis, and it is by no means the real space we know. Even the twelve dimensions in your report are different. No. How can you be sure that your affection in the illusion is born from your heart, and not Atlantis forcibly raising it for you?"

Suddenly remembering the erotic torture that Atlantis brought to him, Morris' face changed slightly, and he could no longer speak calmly.

"I can't answer you... But because of these, you don't even want to leave us with any possibility? I know that the illusion of Atlantis also forcibly affects other things, which makes you unacceptable, and even "feels" Shame... Han Jing didn't say the last few words, not because of his own feelings, but through the first in-depth conversation with Morris, he began to think from Morris' perspective, and he was no longer filled with anger. All sane.

"Tormented by desire, it must be difficult for someone as arrogant as him to accept..." Soft eyes appeared in the pure black eyes, which rippled like water, and a trace of pity passed quietly, but Mo Mo Reese keenly captured.

Morris still had a cold face, but his eyes became flickering, and he couldn't look directly at the other party calmly, revealing extremely complicated emotions.He vaguely guessed the reason why Han Jing insisted on himself...

"If love really comes from your heart, will you give me a chance?" Han Jinghu gently held Morris's hand, feeling a twitch in his hand, and immediately clenched it tightly and refused to let go.

Feeling the pain in his fingers, Morris subconsciously glared at Han Jing, and met those extremely determined black eyes. In an instant, Morris' hand visibly trembled.

"Without the illusion of Atlantis, I don't know if I would still fall in love with you, but now, even if I know something, my heart is still uncontrollable..." Holding hands that no longer resisted, Han Jing slowly Slowly speaking, he wanted to explain everything, but was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

"General!?" Cathy knocked on the door while bowing down to apologize to General Grant behind him from time to time.

General Gretel was over fifty years old, tall and thin, and had rare blond hair and blue eyes.Although his face can still see the outstanding demeanor when he was young, his expression is indifferent, his eyes are deep and unpredictable, and he exudes the aura of a superior.

After Cathy stopped knocking on the door for a while, she cautiously explained to Morris: "The general is too busy recently, so he probably didn't notice the notification from the communicator."

Looking at the hazy magnetite, it was deliberately covered by the venetian blind... Grant remained expressionless, and said calmly, "Who is meeting inside?"

"It's Han Jing from the math group."

"Han Jing? CF newcomer Han Jing?"

"Yes..." Cathy was startled. How could the high-ranking General Grant know Han Jing's background information?

Grant's eyes were heavy, and when he saw the locked door finally opened, Morris with long blond hair came out indifferently, Grant narrowed his eyes suddenly.

"General." Morris straightened his back and gave a formal military salute to Grant.

Han Jing followed behind, terrified, and finally saw this shabby-looking general. His military rank was actually the highest rank of five-star general, and there were only six of them in the entire federal government!

Han Jing's complexion changed suddenly, and he quickly gave a very formal military salute to the other party: "General!"

Grant looked at this black-haired and black-eyed oriental man coldly. Apart from being as cold as Morris's, his blue eyes also had a shocking aura.

Morris suddenly stood in front of Han Jing, and spoke first: "Cathy, take him away first, I have something important to discuss with General Grant."

"Yes, General." Cathy winked at Han Jing looking at the two whose auras were never confrontational.

Han Jing followed Cathy to leave, feeling that this General Grant looked at him with a particularly cold look, as if he hated him a little bit?

'Why? Han Jing slowed down and looked back at Morris' office.

Cathy smiled kindly and said, "Stopped? Han Jing?"

Han Jing was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "No, but...why do you say that?"

"Because every time these two generals meet, the atmosphere is freezing to death..." Cathy blinked and smiled, "Didn't you see that they look alike?"

Han Jing was stunned again. He was stunned by General Grant's aura just now. He didn't think much about it. Hearing Cathy's hint, the two were really similar. They were both blond and blue-eyed. .

Looking at Han Jing's eyes, Cathy nodded and confirmed the idea in his mind with a smile.

"General Grant's full name is Grant Norman, and he is the father of Admiral Morris. However, their relationship is not harmonious. This is something that the entire base knows..."

Looking around the floor-to-ceiling blinds and the very private and closed office, Grant was silent for a while, and looked at Morris domineeringly: "You protect him very much? Morris?"

Morris raised his jaw slightly, looked at his father without fear, and said indifferently: "This is the office, Father. If it's a private matter, we can talk about it at home."

"Go home? Except for your mother's memorial day, how many times a year can you go back to Norman Hills!?" Dissatisfied with Morris' indifferent attitude, Grant raised his voice and reprimanded.

Morris remained calm, but the answer was like a sharp needle: "How many times a year can you go back? Father? Even in the years when mother was sick, how many times did you go back?"

Recalling the past as a teenager, Morris's eyes were filled with a chill...

Grant's face was sullen, and although his tone was silent and slowed down, he still showed the strength of a superior: "It's because of work, Morris..."

"Me too because of work, Father."

Work, work! ?Not wanting to listen to this so-called explanation anymore, Morris interrupted quickly and coldly as before.Suddenly, feeling a faint lingering nausea, he couldn't help holding up the elbow of his right hand, and clutching his fingers on his chest seemingly unintentionally.

'what happened? Morris just felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and swallowed the acid water that suddenly rose in his throat.

Grant has always been aloof, no one dared to disobey him face to face, even interrupted him wantonly, only Morris, the only son who was not compatible with him in every way.He was already angry, but as soon as his eyes fell on the blinds that isolated the outside, he remembered the purpose of his visit this time, and was immediately furious.

He didn't even want to sit down, and asked directly, "Work!? That Han Jing from CF is a back-line worker and is not under your jurisdiction, Morris! What are you meeting with him for? What secrets can he report to you? You want to be so private? You didn’t even notice the prompt from the communicator!?”

"I'm listening to his report. Also, I'm no longer a child in your eyes. I stand in the position of a four-star general by my own ability! Please don't try to interfere or even control my private life, father!" Listen Discovering the hidden meaning behind his father's words, Morris also became angry. The two famously indifferent people had inevitable fierce quarrels every time they met.

Grant snorted coldly, and said mercilessly: "You still protect him!? You think I don't know!? It's the first time you used your private power for him, otherwise with his qualifications, he would have no chance to enter Base No. 9!"

"Have you checked my encrypted file?"

"I am your highest boss, your father, and I have the right to care about my subordinates, my son!"

"But you have no right to pry into my privacy!"

"I care about you! Morris!"

"No! The only thing you care about is the Norman family!" Morris raised his eyebrows coldly, and interrupted sharply again.

Grant glared at him: "I'm worried about the future of the Norman family! Don't you want to get rid of the glory of the Norman family!? Get married right away and give birth to an heir!"

Morris was startled, suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "I don't want to argue here, father. As I said, I will not accept a marriage without feelings."

"Emotions? You live in ROEDLAS with that Han Jing! Others don't know, but you are my son, and I know your living habits! Don't tell me, the heir of the Norman family will fall in love with a man?" Grant Yue said The angrier she gets, her eyes want to devour people.

Facing his father's arrogance, Morris seemed to have returned to the youthful time when he was always reprimanded.He couldn't help bursting into anger, and turned directly to Grant: "So what if I like it? That's my private matter, father!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted it, his heart skipped a beat, and he was stunned by his slip of the tongue. For many years, he had never lost his composure and been impulsive...?

The faint panic on Maurice's face was reflected in Grant's eyes.

Grant frowned, and said in a low voice, "You don't really like him?"

Morris's heart tightened, and he wanted to deny it directly, but his stunned eyes were blurred for a moment.It just so happened that the urge to vomit suddenly surged up along with the anger, wave after wave seemed endless.Morris was busy covering his chest, his shoulders trembled imperceptibly.

Seeing that Morris was silent and confronted him indifferently, Grant's face was tense with anger, and the back of his neck showed faint veins: "It turns out that you have been single until now, and you have refused to marry a wife and have children after you are over thirty because you are interested in men. No wonder I haven't seen you bring a woman back for so many years, and I haven't even heard about your scandal... How can I have such a rebellious son like you, Morris!?

"I've been busy with work all these years, otherwise how could I be promoted to a four-star general!?" Morris resisted the discomfort and had to explain.

"Okay!" Grant took a deep breath and stopped forcefully: "I don't want to hear your excuses, Morris! I was prepared when I came here, and I can back down! If you like men, find me one Blond-haired and blue-eyed partner, let him undergo genetic surgery to give birth to a pure heir to the Norman family! But it must be blond-haired and blue-eyed! I will never tolerate anyone tarnishing our family's blood!"

"Father, do you care so much about the so-called blood? Did you marry my mother just because she was a blonde woman? You didn't really love her? So during the two years when she was seriously ill, you only How many times have you been back here!?" Morris asked coldly, holding his chest, suppressing his nausea.

Grant frowned, as if he had been stabbed in the softest part of his heart, and he didn't notice Morris' discomfort.

Morris said with incomparable firmness and coldness: "I don't care about the so-called blood... If I really fall in love with someone, I will never let her have the same life as my mother. I will give her a warm home. swore on my mother's grave."

"Warmth? Do you know how to love someone? My indifferent son?" Grant suddenly smiled and said, "You are the same kind of person as I am. You are indifferent by nature. You don't know how to be warm. How can you give the person you want? warmth?"

"Emotions can be cultivated, but the bloodline of the Norman family must not be stained!" Grant hid the fluctuations in his eyes, and said even more firmly: "This is my retreat to the limit, I hope you can think clearly about this matter, Mo Reese! I won't put up with him like I put up with your long blonde hair!"

"Find another blond man or woman! Tell him to move out of ROEDLAS immediately! Don't make me do it myself!"

"What? Don't want to answer!? Let me tell you, even if that black-haired and black-eyed oriental man is pregnant with your child, I won't let him have a chance to give birth!" Looking at her face still frosty, she continued to be indifferent to herself. Grant, who was confronted by Morris, was furious, put down a few harsh words, and rushed out of the door angrily.

Seeing General Grant come out angrily, Cathy quickly stood up nervously: "General?"

Grant suppressed the anger in his chest, lowered his face, and quickly returned to his usual sharpness and indifference.

'There is only this naughty son who can get himself out of control every time! Grant thought angrily, looked coldly at the familiar Cathy, and said coldly in an orderly tone: "Contact me with General Sherman."

"Yes, General." Cathy didn't dare to ask further questions, and secretly glanced at Admiral Morris' office.

"Uh..." Morris leaned on the desk, covered his lips with his hands, retched again, and sweat broke out on his forehead.He wanted to rush out of the office, but it was too late. As soon as the energy came up, he couldn't stop retching.

Luckily it was just retching...

After going through this period of discomfort, Morris suddenly sat back on the chair weakly, only feeling that he was indescribably tired these days...

He clicked on the communicator and wanted to contact the base doctor Michelle, but when he remembered his poor health, he hesitated for a while, and finally turned off the communicator and opened the drawer.

There were several boxes of nerve-suppressing medicines in the drawer. Morris picked up a box of Sodium and looked at the instructions on it. There were many contraindications, and he was almost taking an overdose...

'Is it a side effect of Sodium? Morris put down the Sodium, flipped through the drawer with his fingers, and suddenly saw a box of stomach medicine.He was slightly taken aback, and took it out, feeling a faint warmth from his fingertips.

It was a warm feeling...

He frowned, and couldn't help but think of that warm night, that person's smile, the faintly sweet porridge, and his meticulous care of himself...

Morris is not slow, he remembers every bit of each other, but deliberately ignores...

But now, he can no longer continue to ignore it, that person is afraid that he has discovered his secret...

'If love arises from the heart, will I loosen?An unbearable shame..." Morris held his forehead with his hands, and his handsome face showed a touch of exhaustion. He was always extremely proud and couldn't accept his debauched and dormant behavior, but if he didn't accept it, what would happen to his body...?