atlantis

"Look here, it's actually a vast and boundless sea! It's a pity that after walking for so long, we didn't find a single person... In the vast world, it seems that there are only two of us?" He smiled in his dream, holding his hand tightly , stretching out his fingers to the boundless sea.

Dreamed of him again, dreamed of the lingering illusion of Atlantis...

Sometimes, I can't help wondering whether this long life, like a fantasy of reincarnation, is more real than the real world, a short 30 years... maybe?

Looking at myself in the dream, standing beside him, holding his hand tightly, the most familiar face is a smile that I have never had before, dazzling like the bright sunshine.

The clear black eyes are always chasing after themselves, surrounded like water, so warm, it makes one's heart beat.

I hugged him together, kissed lingeringly between the sky and the earth, there were whispers in my ears, my heart was like a feather, floating in the warm spring sun.The rushing water, the color of the sky is as beautiful as sapphire.

"No, I'm not lonely, because of you..." He stopped the gentle kiss, and from the distance between each other, he could see himself smiling brightly in the clear black eyes, the corners of the eyes were bent, smiling like a spring breeze.

"What about you?"

"I...I will choose to spend the rest of my life half asleep and half awake...as long as you leave me." I hugged him tightly, feeling hot, and wanted to seal him with a strong kiss.But her heart beat suddenly. Even though she had dreamed thousands of times and knew what would happen next moment, Kexin still couldn't restrain her fear, and a shudder ran down her spine.

I opened my eyes again, and saw those cold golden eyes staring at me coldly...

That person was very close to him, his figure, his face, seemed to condense the most beautiful elements in the world, and it was the most perfect description in his consciousness.He has a pair of bright golden eyes, and his long silver hair hangs down and flows down, as if soaked by the moonlight, rippling the most beautiful light.Although he was cold and indifferent, but those deep golden eyes showed a coercion of contempt for the common people, and he came straight to him like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Before he had time to think, even more terrifying than the speed of light, he actually penetrated himself at an unbelievable speed, as if his soul had been slammed, so strong that he wanted to knock himself out of his body! ?

"!?" Morris suddenly woke up, dripping with cold sweat, turned over and sat up.

'who is he! ?Why dream of him! ? '

'I have experienced this strange dream countless times... like a nightmare, repeated again and again, seemingly endless, as if bound by an unknown force in this weird dream? '

Morris supported his heavy forehead, slowly calming down his ups and downs.The moment those bright golden eyes seemed to penetrate him, there was an obvious mood swing?It seems to be an illusion, penetrating faster than the speed of light...

"Dream again?" Han Jing, who was in a drowsy sleep, was awakened, hugged the silent Morris, and found thin cold sweat oozing from under the silk pajamas.He hurriedly embraced Morris, kissed the long blond hair tenderly, and slowly kissed from the shoulders and necks to the slightly warm ears, comforting Morris quietly.

Morris was undecided, and after a while, he realized that his body was warm and was being warmly protected by familiar hands.

"I'm fine." Morris replied softly, trying to push away the hand that had been holding him, but found that Han Jing was a little absent-minded.

"What's the matter?" Morris frowned, his cold eyes fell on the people around him, and suddenly he saw a clear scar on Han Jing's shoulder and neck.It was the imprint left on him when I couldn't bear it last night... Thinking of the madness last night, his indifferent face couldn't help but get hot, and Morris turned his head unnaturally.

Han Jing was still holding Morris, feeling the left hand covering his lower abdomen, and was taken aback again. There was already some obvious bulge here, which seemed to be a small belly, but it was stiff... Morris had become very thin recently, and his flesh was grown here?

The two were silent for a while, each having their own thoughts. Suddenly, Morris tensed up, his brows were tightly furrowed, his face suddenly turned pale, and the familiar feeling of nausea struck again on time.

"Uh..." Morris bit his lip, trying to hold back the strong desire to vomit, sweating on his forehead, turned sideways, slowed down, and finally said calmly: "I'll go to the bathroom."

"Okay..." Han Jing let go of his hand and looked at the man who pretended to have nothing to do, without revealing the discomfort that Morris was hiding.Knowing that Morris is extremely arrogant, he would not show any weakness even to himself.But... Listening carefully to the extremely suppressed low vomiting sound in the bathroom, Han Jing was so worried that he got out of bed uneasy.

After Han Jing changed his clothes, Morris came out. His handsome face was still cold, but the circles of his eyes were slightly red.

"It's almost noon. I've already reserved a table, and I'll finish my lunch later." Han Jing pretended not to notice anything, but seeing the thin man, he felt a sudden pain in his heart.

Morris frowned, feeling that his stomach was still churning, his lips were bitter, and he had no appetite at all, but he nodded lightly, did not express his discomfort, and stood in the secluded plum blossom backyard, trying his best to calm his pain.

Han Jing secretly sighed, sometimes, it really bothered Morris's arrogant and stubborn temper.

Yunqingshan Pavilion is built according to the mountain situation. The restaurant is located by the artificial lake, with small bridges and curved railings, red railings and green tiles. Sitting by the vermilion carved windows, you can see three or five pavilions and small buildings, hidden in a green mountain middle.

Morris looked at the menu in his hand, flipped through it page by page, read it twice, and finally ordered two light vegetarian dishes, and handed the menu to Han Jing.

"I'm not familiar with oriental dishes, so you can figure it out, just don't order seafood."

"Skinned suckling pig?"

"Don't eat." Hearing the name, Morris felt faintly disgusted and coldly vetoed it.

"Crispy lamb chops?"

"...Yes..." Morris thought for a while and reluctantly agreed.

"Duck in red oil?"

"Don't eat."

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"Hanging oven pheasant?"

"Is it greasy?"

"Probably?" Han Jing looked at the pictures of the dishes and answered truthfully.

"Don't eat."

"Hmm..." Han Jing frowned with a headache, and ordered a round of main courses, almost [-]% of which were rejected by Morris.Look at the two or three dishes that have been ordered, they are all light Cantonese style, but Morris can't touch seafood... He was stunned for a moment in distress, his eyes swept around unconsciously, and suddenly saw a pregnant woman Accompanied by her husband, the woman sat not far away with a smile on her face.The woman, like Morris, directly vetoed all greasy food and asked her husband to order a few light or sweet and sour dishes.

Han Jing's heart!For a moment, he stared blankly at Morris, recalling Morris' recent reaction, and an unimaginable thought popped into his mind.

"Han Jing?" Seeing Han Jing staring straight at him, a slight strangeness flowed in his heart, Morris' eyes turned cold, and he called out in a commanding tone.

"Impossible...impossible..." Han Jing took a deep breath and quickly dismissed this ridiculous thought.He couldn't even accept the hibernation himself, how could he do genetic surgery! ?I really had a short-circuited brain... Han Jing regained his composure, but ordered two sweet and sour main dishes from the waiter.

"As I said, I seldom eat sweet and sour food, and I don't eat fish either." Hearing that Han ordered the last two dishes, Morris subconsciously raised his elbows and crossed his fingers, which was a sign of a bad mood.But he didn't realize at all that his own taste was picky and hard to serve.

Han Jing smiled softly: "I know, but I like to eat...is that okay? Morris?"

Looking at the gentle smiling face, like the flowing water in the spring breeze, it is exactly the same as in the fantasy... Thinking of the lingering in the dream, Morris's heart was a little restless, he turned his face slightly, and stared into the distance coldly.

The two had been together for several months, and Han Jing gradually got to know Morris's temper, and realized that he was not only very rational, but also used to cover up all the fluctuations in his heart with indifference.He doesn't talk much, never expresses his joy and anger, and can only peek at his deep feelings from the subtle behavior.

Morris in front of him was not really angry...

Han Jing was smiling all the time, staring fixedly at the person who moved his heart. He was in a good mood, and the smile on his lips grew stronger.

Feeling the stagnant gaze on his face, which was so hot that his body became slightly hot, Morris finally turned his head and stabbed at Han Jing with ice-like eyes.

At this moment, the waiter brought a plate of dishes to the front of the table, and the sweet and sour aroma came to the nostrils.

Morris swallowed involuntarily. He immediately felt groggy and even more embarrassed. Just now he said that he hates sweet and sour food and fish, but his eyes seemed to be stuck by super glue, and they fell on the plate like holding his head up. In the shape of a squirrel with a raised tail, on a fish with sauce red color, it can no longer be removed.

Morris suddenly had a long-lost appetite, but because of what he said before, he held back, and he didn't pick up the chopsticks beside the bowl for a long time.

Han Jing took a look in his eyes, seeing Morris's arrogance to such an extent, the corners of his lips couldn't help but twitch.He took the initiative to grab a piece of fish belly and put it in Morris's bowl.

"This dish is squirrel fish, which is made of mandarin fish in the river. It doesn't have the fishy smell of the sea. Would you like to try it? There are very few thorns, and it is a famous ancient oriental dish."

"Is it really fish, or fish that has been poured with hot oil..." Morris couldn't help hesitating as he looked at the fish in the bowl that rolled out after being crisped by the oil.I don't know what happened recently?Or is the side effect of Sodium too strong?I can't touch greasy food at all, and I can't bear the nausea once I eat it, but... this sweet and sour taste is really tempting...

Seeing that Morris was still standing there, Han Jing picked up a chopstick of refreshing Snowflake Chicken for Morris and put it in another clean bowl, worrying that he really couldn't eat sweet and sour food.

Han Jing smiled and said, "Why don't you eat? Don't you know how to use these chopsticks? I'll call for service..."

"No need." Morris interrupted coldly, looking at the two bowls in front of him, feeling warm in his heart.He skillfully picked up the chopsticks beside the bowl, and his movements were so graceful that Han Jing was taken aback for a while.

"Have you practiced before?" It was the first time Han Jing saw a westerner using bamboo chopsticks, and they looked so good.

"I trained before." Morris replied lightly, tasting the squirrel fish in the bowl, it was tender and crispy, and the sweet and sour taste was unexpectedly delicious.

"There is actually someone who trains this?"

"Well... this is the basic requirement of the Norman family." Morris paused, revealing his privacy to Han Jing.

Han Jing raised his eyebrows in surprise, didn't ask any more questions, and quietly avoided the Norman family, which Morris didn't want to mention, and turned to the arrangements after lunch.Morris didn't talk much, and most of the time it was Han Jing who was talking, looking for topics that Morris was interested in.After lunch, Morris didn't feel impatient, and even suggested a few words occasionally.

The two ate without haste, and by the time the climbing route was determined, Morris had unknowingly eaten more than half of the two sweet and sour dishes on the table.Han Jing's heart is shaking again!All of a sudden, that weird thought popped up uncontrollably again.

Han Jing thought about it, and even felt a little trembling at the tip of his heart.

"Morris..." He thought over and over again, and finally said tactfully: "Well...I want to discuss something with you..."

"Huh?" Morris raised his brows coldly, feeling Han Jing's sudden faltering.

"You should still remember senior Roger's partner, Glenn?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Morris was deeply impressed by Glenn, and he would never forget the long golden hair alone.

"He underwent genetic surgery..." Han Jing deliberately paused, observing Morris's face secretly.

Morris looked expressionless, and replied naturally: "I know, he was already pregnant at that time... A man willing to undergo genetic surgery, and even calm down like a woman, Roger's charm is not small?"

"Yes..." Han Jing smiled, and the doubts in his heart were completely dispelled by Morris's words. Morris was extremely arrogant, and it was the expected answer, but... there was still a faint, ridiculous sense of loss in his heart.

Han Jing regained his composure, and Fang responded slowly: "Counting the days, in two months, Glenn may be about to give birth. Senior Roger wants to be by his side, I heard you haven't approved it for a long time? "

"Rogel is an expert in ancient Chinese..." Morris stopped the bamboo chopsticks, pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "I know what you mean, it's not suitable to talk about these things here, but I will think about it..."

"Okay, when are you going to go for a physical examination? To see Dr. Marco?" Since it wasn't his suspicion, Han Jing was even more worried about Morris' health.

"The morning of the day after tomorrow, next week's Monday." Morris was a little resistant to Han Jing's direct question, but he still responded coldly: "The staff who want to participate in the SG-I exploration must take a physical examination, and you To participate."

"Is it machine inspection?"

"Yes. If there is a problem, the doctor will contact you in detail." Morris paused, looked into his dark eyes showing worry, and added: "I will contact Marco again when the report comes out. Don't worry, there will be no What a big deal."

"Well, let's not talk about these dull things. Today is Valentine's Day, do you really want to climb the Eureka Mountains? In fact, we are at the foot of the mountain, soaking in hot springs, and looking up at the steep and beautiful mountains is not bad?"

The left hand was accidentally held by Han Jing, tightly, with domineering strength.Morris had a cold face, but his heart was agitated, and his tone was extraordinarily cold.

"You stay here alone, I won't..." Thinking of the madness and lingering last night, the hot feeling spread from his body, Morris hurriedly pulled away the hand that disturbed him, and his words stopped in shock.