atlantis

"Who...?" Roger stretched out his arms lazily from under the quilt, and dazedly touched the mobile phone on the bedside table.He was fascinated, saw the number displayed on it clearly, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "How dare you come to harass me so early! You brat!"

Hearing the anger of the senior getting up, Han Jing just wanted to apologize, only to realize that his throat was hoarse from the night of cigarette choking.

"I'm sorry, senior."

"You? Are you okay!?" Sensing the abnormality of the other party, Roger sat up suddenly.

Glenn next to him was also awakened: "What's wrong? Roger?"

"It's okay, it's Han Jing's call. I'll answer it outside, and you can sleep well..." Roger kissed Glenn on the forehead, covered him with a quilt, and Fang walked out of the bedroom gently.

"Why is your voice so ugly? Are you in the hospital?" Roger spoke first.

"I'm fine, I just have a cold." Han Jing said hoarsely, "There's something I want to ask my senior... Senior, have you heard of the curse of Atlantis?"

Roger was startled, and immediately raised his voice: "You interrupted my sweet dream early in the morning and woke up Glenn, just want to ask this question!?"

"Yes..." Han Jing paused slightly: "This is very important to me, and it has something to do with the accident in Atlantis."

"The accident in Atlantis?" The voice on the other end softened again: "Did you remember something? Your amnesia...?"

"It feels a little hazy, so I want to ask the senior, I don't know why, I always think about Atlantis, it seems that there is some curse?"

Roger hesitated for a moment, Fang said softly: "You have a good hunch, but this is an S-level secret, I can't tell you."

"Really!?" Han Jing's heart twitched hard.

"There is only a little clue now, maybe not even a clue..." Roger smiled and comforted: "Don't think too much, Atlantis is a super civilization, not an unreasonable Egyptian pharaoh, it will be like a pyramid Cursed. We are the descendants of the Atlanteans..."

"Okay, what else do you want to ask? If you're not in a hurry, can you come and have lunch with us?"

"I don't think so. I had a cold last night, and I was worried that I might infect Glenn." Han Jing politely refused: "I want to ask another question, senior. I remember the last time we talked about original sin in Nereus, Atlantis Si believes that human desire is an original sin. Why? Senpai!?"

"Didn't I say it? The destruction of Atlantis may be due to desire, but this is a ridiculous inference, derived from Plato's description... So Atlantis believes that human desire is a kind of original sin , but this is just an unfounded speculation."

"No, there is no mention of desire in Plato's biography..."

"Have you read Plato's biography!?" Roger asked in surprise.

Han Jing said vaguely, "Because of curiosity, I took a quick look."

Roger wondered: "You always only know mathematics, but you never care about other things?"

Hearing the sudden silence on the other end of the phone, Roger realized that this matter might be really important to Han Jing, after all, he still had a blank amnesia.That feeling, maybe I can't really understand it?

Roger thought for a while, and then took the initiative to say: "You can't know some historical records, and the federal government will not announce them to the public. The only thing I can tell you is that the base is doing its best to restore the incomplete hologram, It repeatedly mentions a mysterious ancient word, which appeared in the ancient texts of Babylon, and it is about a record of the destruction of Babylon, and Babylon was probably destroyed by a plague after people had promiscuous sex at that time."

"Venereal disease?" After a long silence, Han Jing finally opened his mouth.

"Yes." Roger couldn't go any further: "That's all I can tell you... Some things are also a mystery to me, such as that mysterious ancient word. Maybe after the Stargate opens , will we have a chance to understand what it really means?"

"Stargate...?" Han Jing said quietly, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you, senior."

"Pay more attention to your body..." Hearing the other party's hang up, Roger was slightly taken aback, secretly feeling that Han Jing is a little weird today?

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Roger hadn't returned, Glenn came out with long hair draped over his shoulders.

"It's okay! That kid was playing too crazy, and he called me talking nonsense."

"Han Jing is not that kind of person." Glenn grinned, trying to push away his arms, "Don't make such a fuss..."

The words suddenly became hoarse, and Glenn frowned, instinctively covering his stomach, and lowered his body's center of gravity heavily.

"What's wrong!?" Feeling his arm sinking, Roger nervously protected him.

Glenn breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and said with a smile, "It's a good thing that the children are too noisy."

"I think... when you are about to give birth, you should go to Garner Hospital. Do you really want to give birth at home?" Thinking of Glenn's stubbornness, Roger couldn't help worrying, and wanted to persuade him again.

"I don't want to be seen by other people... I am like this now..." Even though he was pregnant on his own initiative, Glenn still couldn't let go of the man's heart.To appear awkwardly in the public eye like a pregnant woman, or even spread his legs like a woman in childbirth, and be watched by those nurses or doctors in embarrassment, he can't accept it. If it gets out, his career will be completely ruined up.

Glenn's eyes turned cold, and he said forcefully in a non-negotiable tone: "I don't want to hear you mention this matter again... I will arrange everything, and besides, you are often not at home..."

Seeing that Glenn was really annoyed, Roger hugged him and kissed Glenn's face: "Aren't I worried about you? If you are really at home, then you can only rely on your own strength to give birth. If you are in the hospital , I want you to have a cesarean delivery, so that you will suffer less."

"Birth by myself is good for children..." Glenn responded to Roger's kiss, and said slowly: "Besides, I am too famous now, and the media has been stalking me, so I can't take the slightest risk of being discovered by the outside world. I have already contacted Good Dr. Kevin, he will assist in the whole process when the time comes."

"Okay, if your body allows it, I will listen to what you want. If not, I will definitely send you to Garner Hospital." Knowing Glenn's stubbornness, Roger had to take a step back and said: "Don't worry, I will take you to the hospital in those few days." I will stand by your side unswervingly, and will not let you face it alone."

"Can you ask for leave?" Glenn was not at ease, and he couldn't help holding Roger slightly with his fingers.

"Please, I'll wait for Morris's approval last night." Roger returned Glenn's hand, knowing that he was still uneasy about the honeymoon that year, because of the exploration of Charon Star, he only spent one day on the honeymoon. He was suddenly called up and left urgently, leaving Glenn behind for nearly half a year.For this reason, Glenn had a cold war with himself, and even received a legal circular for divorce...

'Hey, it's really an annoying job, I can't be independent, since I signed the confidentiality oath, I can't really control my life, and I don't even have a chance to resign. Roger sighed inwardly, feeling that he was ashamed of Glenn.

"Morris?" Glenn said with a smile: "He is really outstanding in appearance, even I was compared...I didn't expect that there is such a person in your company? He turned out to be your top boss!?"

"No matter how handsome he is, I don't think he has a hair on your head. I love you, Glenn..." Roger hugged him tenderly, turning the deep regret in his heart into deep affection, Kiss Glenn passionately.

Glenn was so weak from the kiss, he lay back on the bed unknowingly, and lingered carefully with Roger.

"Be careful, kid..." Glenn panted, his long blond hair scattered by the pillow.

"I know……"

Glenn only felt the heat in his ears, and a familiar numbness spread all over his body. Suddenly, his cheeks became hot, and he glared angrily at the smirking person.

Roger said with a low smile: "This is what Dr. Kevin told me. The later you get, the more sensitive you should be. It's very strong, isn't it? Recently, you are like fire..."

"Rogel!" Glenn interrupted sharply, but his voice was hoarse and full of lust.

"It's a normal body change, what's there to be ashamed about?"

Roger bent down, and Glenn was thoroughly bonded, and the two of them were bathed in the morning sun...

Han Jing stood by the flower garden in the backyard, smoking a cigarette, watching the setting sun slowly sinking under the thin sunset glow. Another day passed, and he still couldn't figure it out. There was only a mess of myths and legends... …

'It's the last night of the weekend and have to go back to base where I have to face him...'

'Morris...'

"The reality is ironically placed in front of me, but my heart still misses him strongly..."

'Is this also the curse of Atlantis? 'Han Jing feels so cheap!He took out another cigarette, watched the setting sun like blood, and didn't want to go back to ROEDLAS, which was once in a state of confusion.

ROEDLAS is still shining, and Morris returns to base 9 earlier than usual.He stood in the transparent elevator, overlooking the blue and soft deep sea, and the slight annoyance flowed in his heart like sea water.

Mei Feng frowned slightly, his blue eyes fluctuated imperceptibly, and then quickly returned to coldness, and his eyes fell on the Ciou stone corridor leading to apartment D.

Morris pushed open the door, suddenly startled, and felt an unexpected chill.The room was pitch black, not as bright as I was used to, and there was a trace of indescribable feeling missing.

"No, that feeling is a touch of warmth..." His fingers couldn't help moving slightly, and Morris paused for a moment in the dark before turning on the magnetic adjustment, and the room gradually became brighter and softer.

Looking around the empty apartment, it was like a tiny stone choked in his chest. It was already a familiar discomfort, which made Morris realize his abnormality...

'What's bothering me...? Morris took off his straight military uniform, and his long blond hair fell between the tailor-made high-end shirts, reflecting each other with the golden buttons on the cuffs.He drank the ice water in his glass and stood outside the terrace, absently admiring the bright and clear No. 9 Base, suppressing the dryness and heat in his body, as well as an indescribable annoyance.

The magnetite in the sky silently adjusted the light, and the soft light was completely dimmed, but Morris was still the only one in the room.He finally turned his back that was as straight as a sword, and his handsome face revealed a faint emotion.

Looking at the quiet living room, I felt my heart sinking, as if I was used to that person, and suddenly disappeared, so I couldn't calm down...?

Morris froze for a moment, then slowly frowned.He never avoided anything. When he noticed the subtle changes in his heart and collided with unspeakable shame, he still chose to face it squarely, but his thoughts couldn't help but his brows trembled, and he finally waited for the man to come back.

Morris hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over, staring at Han Jing who had kept his head down, and frowned again.

"Are you back?" The cold and indifferent voice spoke first.

Han Jing's heart tightened. It seemed that this was the first time he took the initiative to greet himself?But I am no longer happy...

"Yes." Han Jing responded coldly, not even wanting to lift his head.He took off his coat directly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and sat on the sofa to smoke.

Morris was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he felt Han Jing's coldness. Since the two met, he had become accustomed to Han Jing's tenderness and consideration, and he was subtly influenced like the air...

The two just sat and stood in silence, Morris seemed to be waiting for Han Jing to speak, until he smelled the choking smoke, he said coldly again: "Do you know how to smoke?"

"When I'm upset, I can't do without it." Han Jing didn't hide his feelings, stubbed out the cigarette butt, and finally looked up at Morris, "Are you not used to it? Then I'll go out..."

The clear black eyes were unexpectedly indifferent, no longer the familiar gentleness like water.

Morris's expression was still cold, but the fingers holding the goblet seemed to turn white from the force.He tolerated Han Jing's abnormality. Normally, even if he faced Sherman, he would turn around and leave immediately, but now, he endured it...

'Why?Perhaps because of the heat in his body, he still needs him at night...? ' thought Morris secretly, wondering why.

Seeing Han Jing getting up to leave, he had no choice but to speak again: "You smoke here, I'm going to take a shower..."

"Yeah." Han Jing lit another cigarette, sat back on the sofa, and waited for Morris to walk to the bedroom before quietly raising his head, looking at the back of his heart, he frowned irritably, and took a deep puff of the cigarette.

Rinsing under the icy spray of water, Morris recalled the scenes of the weekend, and there seemed to be nothing unusual?But when he asked about his own feelings, it was ridiculous...But! ?Feeling a little restlessness in his heart, Morris was stunned, and realized something in a trance, but was repelled by reason. He didn't believe that he, who was extremely ashamed and annoyed, would have other feelings?If there is, it is also the interference of the illusion of Atlantis.

"But he didn't believe what he said, he liked him, a man fell in love with him..." Morris came out of the bathroom in pajamas, with wet long hair, and saw Han Jing smoking a cigarette, staring intently Staring intently at the thick pile of calculation manuscripts.

'Did he fall in love with me because of the illusion of Atlantis?I'm also a little upset because of the influence of Atlantis? Morris thought calmly, and glanced at the terrace behind. The light was dim and it was getting late at night.

"It's late, aren't you going to bed?"

"You want me to touch you?"

The voice was very cold, piercing coldly into the extremely proud heart like a needle of irony.Morris' face changed suddenly, and he exuded a cold coercion immediately, but he couldn't get angry because his secret was punctured.

Looking at the handsome face carved out of ice, Han Jing smiled slightly, took a puff of smoke and said, "I'm just kidding, I'm busy with these calculations, and I want to report to you tomorrow morning, Admiral Morris. So, You will probably stay up all night tonight, you don't have to wait for me."

'Admiral Morris? Morris stared at Han Jing suddenly, his heart sank, and he felt a faint pain.

'I! ? Like being stabbed by a sharp needle, his whole body tensed up. Realizing the source of the pain, Morris suddenly turned around, walked into the bedroom coldly without another word.

Looking at the cold back, Han Jing stopped laughing, frowned, and smoked another cigarette before concentrating on cracking the script of the Stargate.