atlantis

As soon as everyone entered the room, before exchanging a few greetings, Roger was called aside by Morris vigorously, and the two went up the stairs and entered the study for a secret conversation.

Looking at the two people going away, Han Jing smiled and explained for him: "Morris is indifferent and has a tough style, but he is not bad, and he is a fair boss."

Glenn picked up a cup of coffee and said with a smile: "I don't talk about business here, I think you are a little depressed, is it because he didn't come?"

"Him?" Han Jing was taken aback, really not knowing how to answer.The person I like is in the room, but there is no way to make it clear. Looking at Morris's eyes just now, it is so cold that I can frostbite myself.

'Is it really my own wishful thinking...? Han Jing was holding warm coffee, his fingers were unexpectedly cold.Concealing his inner discomfort, he lied and said with a smile: "It was already agreed, but unfortunately something happened suddenly, he couldn't come here, and asked me to say hello to you."

How smart Glenn is, he can teach the unrestrained Roger to be submissive, so he can naturally tell the truth of what he said at a glance.But he didn't point it out, and followed the words: "Thank him for me, please come back next time."

"By the way, chatting with you, I forgot to give you something. Before they come down, you come with me..." Glenn propped up his slightly heavy body, and smiled as he looked at the rather rustic Han Jing .

Han Jing pushed down his glasses and followed Glenn into the guest room on the right side of the stairs.

"You try this?" Glenn turned on the light in the guest room, took out the VIC brand contact lens from the drawer, and put it into Han Jing's hand.

"Han Jing, like Roger, I regard you as my closest apprentice, just like a family. So what I say later is very straightforward, but it's all for your own good."

Glenn took off the old-fashioned glasses, looked at the handsome face, nodded and said: "Since you are courting others, you must pay attention to your own image and taste. In nature, when a male bird courts a female bird, he has to show his Your own gorgeous feathers? You should also consciously pay attention to your clothes, your hairstyle, and first of all, you must throw away this pair of rigid glasses that have long been outdated."

"It was Roger who was too careless in the past, but now I will teach you slowly, at least so that you don't look so dull and rustic."

Han Jing intuitively felt that his eyes were blurry, and he was used to wearing glasses for more than ten years. He suddenly wanted to change his habits, and he couldn't help being a little bit resistant.

"I think it's pretty good, and Senior Roger never mentioned this to me."

Glenn smiled and said, "Of course he won't. The more inconspicuous you are, the more you can bring out his taste."

Glenn forced Han Jing to put on contact lenses, and found that Han Jing's facial features were very handsome, with a straight nose and clear and bright eyes. Although he could not compare with the indifferent Morris, he was very gentle and meticulous, just like Chun Ri The flowing water in the wind is very comfortable.

Glenn pursed his lips and said, "Just taking off the glasses, the whole person changes... If you put your mind on your personal image, I believe you will get along better with him."

Han Jing looked at himself in the mirror, a little uncomfortable: "I think...he is not a person who cares about his appearance..."

"Although you don't care about the appearance, you can't make him lose face if you go out with him? Can't you?"

Watching Glenn's smiling face, Han Jing suddenly recalled Morris in Monica, radiant and completely different from himself...

'That's right, the two are not at the same level. If you don't work hard to change yourself, the gap will only grow wider and become an insurmountable gap. Han Jing thought for a while, and smiled gratefully at Glenn, "Thank you, Glenn."

After talking with Morris, Roger came down from the study.As soon as he walked down the stairs, Morris suddenly said coldly: "Roger? Han Jing...does he have someone he likes?"

Roger was startled, unable to figure out what Morris was thinking: "It should be, General."

"I like you, Maurice..." For some reason, this lingering murmur flashed across the ice-cold mind, and Maurice was so familiar that he almost forgot it.At this time, there was a trembling heat...

'Could it be! ? A faint panic flashed in the cold eyes, Morris didn't know what he was thinking for a moment, and felt a little restless in his heart.

Roger didn't notice Morris' strangeness, but saw Han Jing sitting on the sofa, and exaggerated: "You! You...why don't you wear glasses? Can you see clearly!?"

Han Jing stood up, pushed his glasses habitually, but found that they were empty, and smiled awkwardly: "Glenn gave me a pair of contact lenses, senior..."

"Am I right?" Glenn slowly stood up, looked at Roger's reaction with a smile, and smiled lowly in Han Jing's ear.

Han Jing nodded with a smile, his eyes suddenly met Morris, and found that Morris's eyes were unexpectedly dazed, but they were as cold as ice for an instant, as if they were hallucinations.

Morris abruptly withdrew his sight, his face darkened, but the past, like red leaves all over the field, had been burned in his mind by a cluster of flames.He seems to have returned to the illusion of Atlantis. Although he hates the shackles of lust, the illusion that was as long as going through a cycle of reincarnation left an indelible imprint not only in Han Jing's heart, but also in Morris's heart. .But the torment and shame brought about by Atlantis were so deep in his bones that he couldn't face it. He could only bury it in the deepest part of his heart and deliberately forget it...

But at this moment, Han Jing suddenly overlapped with the smiling face deep in his memory. He thought he had forgotten it, but suddenly found that he hadn't forgotten it at all, and even felt inexplicable uneasiness.

With clear black eyes as gentle as water, Han Jing took the initiative to walk over, looking at Morris almost lingeringly: "Today's dinner is very rich, with oriental dishes, I think you should like it."

Morris pulled away coldly, not wanting Han Jing to notice his faint panic.He nodded indifferently, resisting Han Jing's approach like an iceberg.

Han Jing was taken aback for a moment, but still insisted on looking for topics, joking with Bingshan with tenacious nerves.

Morris had no choice but to respond. It was not until he was sitting at the dining table and staring at Han Jing opposite him that he barely regained his previous peace of mind.

Halfway through the banquet, the atmosphere was harmonious because Glenn was talking and laughing happily.

Morris moved the knife and fork, looked at the handsome Han Jing, and finally took the initiative to say: "You wear your glasses well? Why do you suddenly want to change yourself?"

Glenn interjected: "But didn't he become very energetic? His whole body also has temperament?"

Roger echoed Glenn with a smile: "It's a different person, um... the hair seems to have been shaved, and it looks very delicate and refined, not as dull as before. But can you see clearly? Han Jing?"

Han Jing smiled and said, "I can see very clearly. It is the latest model of VIC, which can automatically adjust eyesight."

Glenn smiled happily and said with satisfaction: "You don't want to wear those outdated glasses again. I think your boss, Mr. Morris, will also agree with us. Isn't that right, Mr. Morris?"

Morris looked at Han Jing, who had been smiling gently at him, and couldn't help but eat the knife and fork in his hand. He answered concisely, then lowered his head, and continued to taste the food on the plate.

"It's not bad." Even before the words were finished, the annoying feeling of nausea crept up again, and the servants brought up plates of golden-orange crabs.

'What's wrong with me? Maurice was surprised by his abnormality. He has been in the army for many years, and his body has always been healthy. Even in the harsh environment of Charon, he never fell ill.

'How now...? Morris secretly covered his uncomfortable stomach. The delicious crab aroma in front of him made him faintly sick again.

"This is tonight's main dish, the seven-star crab. It adopts the oriental cooking method and pays attention to the original taste. It tastes very delicious. Morris, would you like to try it?" Han Jing picked up the crab on his plate and put it Open it and demonstrate the Chinese way of eating to Morris.

"Then dip the crab roe in vinegar and eat it. Would you like to try?"

Facing Han Jing's enthusiasm, although Morris hesitated, he still endured the discomfort and picked up a crab that exuded a faint fishy smell.The slender fingers gently opened the crab shell, the movements were very elegant and skillful.

"Have you eaten before?" Han Jingqi asked.

Morris nodded coldly, tasting the crab roe in the shell, his brow furrowed secretly because of nausea.He has eaten this famous oriental dish several times before, but he has never been so sensitive to the fishy smell of the sea. Fortunately, it is suppressed by sour vinegar, so he can barely bear it.

"Isn't it delicious? In Chinese medicine, crabs are cold in nature and can easily hurt the stomach. You'd better drink a glass of rice wine to warm the stomach to get rid of the cold in the stomach."

Morris took the rice wine handed over by Han Jing. It was warm. He took a sip and immediately regretted it.His fingers hurriedly covered his lips secretly, his stomach churned, and the nausea that had been suppressed with great difficulty struck again unexpectedly.Fortunately, Glenn's reaction helped him cover up the past.

Glenn had already turned sideways uncomfortably, bent over, and retched out of composure.

"What's wrong!?" Roger quickly left his seat, nervously protecting Glenn, and kept helping him to comfort his back: "It was fine just now? Do you want to go up for a rest?"

"I'm fine..." Glenn endured the strong nausea, although he was laughing, he still seemed to be in a bad mood, "I really don't adapt to the oriental way of eating, I wanted to drink some rice wine to warm my stomach, but I don't It's been a long time since I reacted like this..."

Noticing that Glenn's face was a little pale, Roger immediately called his servants: "Go up and rest, Glenn. You are pregnant with two children, and the doctor has specially told you to be careful in the later stage."

"Be obedient, Glenn." Roger kissed Glenn's long blond hair, showing a force that had no room for it.

Glenn touched the round belly and couldn't help showing tenderness. He was worried about the baby in his belly, so he stopped insisting, and was supported by Roger to stand up, smiling apologetically at Morris.

"It's really rude, I'm inconvenient, I need to take a step away."

Morris had suppressed his nausea, stood up according to the etiquette, and gave Glenn a slight salute.

Roger wanted to take an opportunity to repair Han Jing, but he was so dumb that he invited Bingshan Morris.But because of Glenn's discomfort, he lost his mind, and Morris had been faintly sick, and Han Jing also saw Roger's anxiety, so the end of the banquet ended very hastily.After a while, the two thanked the hospitality and left the Palm Villa under Roger's persuasion.

Sitting in the car, Morris tilted his head slightly, breathing in the fresh air outside the window, but he couldn't calm down the lingering nausea.He finally realized that he might really be sick, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

Han Jing looked at Morris, who frowned slightly, showing a trace of fatigue, and deliberately slowed down the speed of the car.

"Where do you live? I'll take you back." Han Jing said naturally, thinking that Morris would reject him, but Morris was silent for a moment and agreed coldly.

"Go to Waeber District, Sixth Avenue."

Han Jing couldn't help but glanced at Morris, and found that Morris was a little different when he came out of Base No. 9. He was not as cold and strong as he was at the base, and his body was no longer as straight as a sword. A touch of tiredness.

'Maurice in life, will it look like this now? Thinking to himself, Han Jing drove out of the Palm area and just entered the expressway when the silent Morris suddenly spoke coldly.

"Slow down, Han Jing. I... feel a little uncomfortable." Morris paused for some reason, willing to reveal his faint discomfort to Han Jing.

"What's wrong!?" Han Jing's heart tightened, but the car drove steadily to the slowest speed.

"Maybe a little motion sickness, I want to buy some stomach medicine."

"Stomach medicine?" Han Jing stretched out his hand to touch Morris's face like a lover. Just as he touched the soft and shiny blond hair, a cold aura came over him.

Morris turned his face away: "Drive slower..."

"Okay." Han Jing replied, he paused with his fingers, and instead of touching Morris, helped him straighten his blown blond hair, and then slowly closed the car window.

"Blowing in the cold wind, the stomach will be even more uncomfortable. I will make you some stomach-warming porridge at night. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't let you eat cold crabs."

"Don't be so troublesome, just spend one night." Morris kept turning his back to Han Jing, and always refused directly in a cold voice.

Han Jing did not insist on Morris, and controlled the steering wheel, whispering softly: "Go to GoldCoast first, and I will buy you medicine."

The night of GoldCoast is full of feasting lights, crowds, and colorful lights.Due to Han Jing's insistence, Morris was left in the car. Looking at the warm-colored lights and the smiling faces passing by, Morris suddenly felt a faint warmth, a feeling he hadn't felt in many years.

The past of a teenager is like a yellowing autumn leaf, blowing up distant memories, with the residual warmth of late summer and the chill of late autumn.

"Mother..." Morris said quietly, and a soft color of reminiscence appeared on his indifferent face.In warm tones, Han Jing hugged a lot of things, panted with a smile, and hurried into the field of vision.The smiling face deep in his memory made Morris feel in a trance for a while, and inadvertently warmed his cold heart.

Han Jing opened the car door, put the big bag of ingredients in the back seat, then sat back beside Morris, and took out a box of stomach medicine: "I checked, this brand works well, and has the least side effects. It is only forbidden for pregnancy and heart disease." patient."

Morris took the pill box, feeling that there was still heat from the other party on it.

"Are you feeling bad? Do you want to go to the hospital first?"

"No, it's just a trivial matter." Morris was tough, not used to unfamiliar warmth, like a hedgehog defending.

"Okay, you rest for a while, I'll take you back." Han Jinghu turned his head and kissed the cold Morris without warning, then quickly pulled away, pretending nothing happened, and started the car .Morris sullenly sullenly, a chaotic chill appeared in the bottom of his eyes, but his ears blushed slightly.