atlantis

'How did he end up in the Square area?Appear in front of yourself? '

' Seems like just a cold coincidence?He didn't seem to notice himself, didn't even cast a cold look? '

The clear black eyes kept chasing the familiar figure, becoming more and more blurred, but it made Han Jing's heart throb, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"What's the matter?" Cliff asked again in doubt, suddenly patted his head, and said with a big pinch: "That's right! I heard that you lived in the ROEDLAS area with Admiral Morris, so you must have been with Morris. The general has a good relationship!? However, why would he suddenly ask you to leave? Even the luggage is hurriedly piled up in the square?"

"Do you want me to help you call him?" Cliff looked at the cold back.

"No need!" Han Jing finally said, frowning and withdrawing his sad eyes.He pushed his glasses to cover the fluctuations on his face, and said with a slight smile, "I'm only temporarily living in ROEDLAS, and ROEDLAS is full of general-level people. I'm a small warrant officer, and I'm only suitable for the most popular LYRANS."

"The most popular LYRANS?" Hearing Han Jing repeating his own words, Cliff shook his head and said with a smile: "What's so good about ROEDLAS? It's deserted! How can it compare to LYRANS? You'll understand when you actually live in it !"

"I think I've begun to understand." Looking at the enthusiastic and straightforward Cliff, Han Jing suddenly smiled easily, which was a feeling that he didn't have in ROEDLAS.

LYRANS is below ROEDLAS, very close to the relatively noisy Square area.Ordinary employees of Base No. 9 live here, almost all of them are at the captain level.Because of the large number of people, LYRANS does not have a special transparent elevator. Each floor is a magnetic escalator, and there are twelve floors in total.

Cliff carried the suitcase for Han Jing and stood in line on the left side of the escalator, with several talking and laughing base personnel standing in front of him.

"We live on the sixth floor." Cliff kept smiling, looking very energetic, his brown eyes shining like stars.

Han Jing smiled back and nodded, feeling more and more relaxed. This is the level of life he is familiar with.

"There is a night snack shop on every floor of LYRANS, and the third floor has an oriental flavor. I think you should like it? Come, help me to mention it."

"How about? You help me hold these calculation drafts, and I will carry the suitcase?"

"No, it's already the sixth floor. Our apartment is the second hallway on the right."

The corridors of LYRANS are not like the corridors and households of ROEDLAS. Each corridor is a floor-to-ceiling magnetite, which can see the endless beauty of the deep sea from a distance. The other side is like a hotel corridor, with independent doors open. Walking in, it is a small apartment of [-] square meters.One bedroom and one living room, the structure is very compact, and there is no open viewing terrace.

"How about sleeping in this bed?" Cliff pushed open the bedroom door and pointed to the single bed on the right.

"Very good." Han Jing looked at this simple bedroom. There was a bookcase between the two single beds and a warm yellow lamp hanging from the roof. On the opposite side was a wall-mounted TV that is common at home. This is in ROEDLAS There is no warmth, there is a feeling of coming home.

"Well, you pack your luggage first, and I'll buy some wine to celebrate."

"No! I have to finish the calculation draft in my hand tonight." Han Jing was startled a little by Cliff's enthusiasm.

Cliff laughed and said, "Your mathematics group is busier than our physics group? I heard that Veblen is very weird?"

"It's okay, but it's just copying what others say. Outsiders say that your physics team is all five or sixty years old. I didn't expect you to be so young?"

"I'm just an exception." The corners of Cliff's lips rose slightly: "Go ahead, I'll go out for a while."

"Hmm..." Han Jing was still a little polite. He stopped the clothes in his hands after Cliff closed the door, and he hadn't fully recovered from today's accident.

'I'm going to live here in the future, I don't know how he is now?Is your body okay...? '

"It's just what he meant, it seems that it should not be as serious as I imagined..."

Han Jing cleaned up his depressed mood. Although the love scene was a complete failure, life must continue. At least he must work hard at work, and he must not let Morris despise him anymore.

He hastily tidied his clothes, took a hot shower in the bathroom, and then sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room in his pajamas.Under the warm light, I don't want to be entangled with the established facts anymore, and put all my mind into the headache algorithm.

Cliff came back from the outside, opened the door, and found that Han Jing was barefoot, sitting on the sofa with his hands hugging his knees.With his face pressed against his legs, he was concentrating on thinking, and his glasses slid down low, revealing a very handsome face.

Suddenly feeling that his ankles were wrapped in warmth, Han Jing raised his head in surprise, and saw Cliff standing in front of him smiling, his feet covered with a woolen blanket.

"It's cold at night, don't freeze. Here, here's this for you."

"Have you gone to buy supper?" He took the hot porridge that was forced into his hand, and the warm temperature from his fingertips warmed his whole body.Han Jing couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He has been taking care of Morris, but he forgot the feeling of being taken care of by others...

"I bought it on the way, how long do you have to look at it?"

"I don't know, maybe it will be very late."

"It's often this late?" Cliff crossed his legs, while drinking his own hot porridge, he picked up the manuscript on the sofa: "Can I have a look?"

"Yes." Holding the hot porridge, Han Jing saw that Cliff was watching seriously: "Do you understand?"

"Of course, mathematics is the foundation of physics, and I'm an expert in physics." Cliff pursed his lips: "But I need to do some research..."

Han Jing smiled: "Okay, you can rest first. If you are interested, you can ask me later."

"Don't bother you, but I will definitely come to ask you for advice." Cliff smiled and stood up. Han Jing didn't take his words seriously, but Cliff seemed to be really interested in this calculation draft.

In the next few days, Han Jing was busy with his work and never left base 9 even on weekends.The whole department slowly and methodically began to conduct research around new theories.

But the problem of mathematics cannot be solved by the accumulation of time.Han Jing was stumped by a link in front of him, which was related to the principle of the orange energy column...

'If you can't calculate the energy data, you can't find the breakthrough point of the Stargate's energy operation.It needs to be abstracted into a mathematical model..." Han Jingshen took a deep breath, rubbed his fingers around his tense and painful forehead, and found that the colleagues around him had almost left, and Pine was about to change into his coat and was about to leave.

"Don't push yourself too hard, it's only been a week." Pine came over and patted Han Jing's shoulder. Looking at the young man's hard work, he felt a little bit of approval in his heart.

"Admiral Morris did not give any more instructions. I don't think he is in a hurry. He should give us a long time to explore?"

'Morris? Han Jing's heart tightened slightly, and he suddenly realized that he hadn't seen him for a week... Time flies so fast, especially when he is working without distraction, it is almost fleeting.

"Haste makes waste, isn't this an oriental saying? Get off work early, look, that kid Cliff is here again..."

'Cliff? Looking at the sunny smile, Han Jing only felt a faint headache. He heard that Cliff is a genius in physics. He is still studying for a doctor degree and has been recruited by the No. 9 base.He should be younger than himself, just a vigorous young man who has never entered the society, very enthusiastic and straightforward, but he often appears in front of him, regardless of the occasion, almost feels like being entangled.

'Maybe it's because the people in the physics group are all old men like Veblen, so he is so enthusiastic when he meets himself at a similar age? '

'The way he is now, does it really look like he is brazenly pestering Maurice?Could Morris at that time be in his current mood? Han Jing sighed secretly with a smile, a touch of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"Do you want to work overtime tonight?" Cliff walked over with a smile, still wearing a casual T-shirt and jeans.

"You've come here quite often these days? Are you afraid that Werther will tell you?" Pine straightened his sleeves and joked beside him: "If you continue, I think you can directly transfer to our math group?"

"I think, but it's a pity that Werther likes me so much that he doesn't want me to leave." Cliff said with a smile, sticking gold to himself, propping up the table with both hands, and sitting in front of Han Jing naturally.

"As long as you have a thick skin, that's fine! I'll go first, and you should be the last to leave today." Pyne looked around the empty office, and then checked the time, "Don't be too late, Han Jing. Remember What I just said..."

"Okay, Pine." Han Jing replied with a smile, but his fingers touched the light screen, ready to input all the calculation drafts for today into the light brain.

"Take me to greet Veblen!" Cliff crossed his legs and watched Pine leave, then turned around, knocked on Han Jing's table and said, "It's almost seven o'clock, and there is no one here. .What? Still not leaving?"

His eyes kept moving between the script and the light screen, and Han Jing didn't have time to look at Cliff.

Cliff let go of his hands in dissatisfaction, left the table, lowered his head, and placed a young and vigorous face in front of Han Jing's eyes.

"Ignore me on purpose?"

Han Jing had to push him away: "Aren't you tired? Cliff? Run to me every day?"

"Not tired! If you feel sorry for me, why don't you get off work early and treat me to dinner?" Cliff smiled broadly, with a hint of frivolity in his words, which made Han Jing slightly frown and didn't want to answer directly.

Immediately afterwards, Cliff bent down, with his left hand resting on Han Jing's chair, and his right hand reaching for the manuscript on the table. He leaned against Han Jing tightly, their faces almost touching each other.

With a frown, Han Jing raised his face slightly, unable to adapt to such intimate close contact.Before he could react, he felt a heat in his right hand, and Cliff actually touched his fingers.

Han Jing was startled, and sensitively withdrew his hand. He was about to get angry when Cliff said, "I'm here to show you this, take a look..."

As if not aware of Han Jing's slight displeasure, Cliff continued to lean beside him, even hooking his left hand on Han Jing's shoulder.With his right hand, he clicked on the light screen in front of the two of them, and he clicked into the interface for sending and receiving emails.

"I'm actually just your strange friend?" Cliff immediately said angrily when he saw that his name belonged to the column of strange friends in the unchecked emails.

"I don't have a classification, everyone is the default friend of the system." Han Jing explained, trying to stop Cliff's nonsense, he just stretched out his hand, but was interrupted by Cliff touching his hand.

"Then what is this column of friends?" Cliff pointed at the light screen domineeringly, and suddenly raised a surprised tone in a slightly questioning tone: "There is only one person? It turned out to be... Admiral Morris!?"

Han Jing raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Aren't you going too far? Cliff! This is my personal optical brain!"

Cliff was taken aback for a moment, then stared at Han Jing suddenly, pursed his lips and said, "Why are you so nervous? Could it be you...?"

"No!" Han Jing's heart tightened, and he stopped coldly.

Cliff laughed, "You know what I'm going to say?"

With a sullen face, Han Jing issued an order to evict the guest: "I'm very busy. If it's not about work, please let me work quietly. You don't have to wait for me at all."

"So ruthless? But you look pretty when you're angry, especially when you take off your glasses..." Cliff smiled, rolled his eyes, and held Han Jing's right hand provocatively.With a sudden trembling of his wrist, Han Jing's face changed suddenly, and for the first time, ice-cold appeared on his spring-like face.He was about to lose his temper when Cliff said seriously, "I suggest you take a look at the email I sent you this afternoon."

When Cliff opened the file, it was a physical analysis of energy operation, which marked many abstract mathematical models, which was the data report that Han Jing urgently needed.

"How? It's all the result of my hard work for a week?"

His eyebrows were furrowed, and his clear black eyes were pensive, attracted by the data on the light screen.Han Jing forgot about the embarrassment in an instant, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. With the study of each word, the possibility of various mathematical hypotheses appeared in his mind.

Cliff was still holding Han Jing's hand, staring at Dongfang's face, his handsome face revealed a gleam of concentration.The smile on his lips slowly stopped. Cliff looked at Han Jing for a while, then suddenly leaned over, took off Han Jing's glasses unexpectedly, and kissed him.

Han Jing turned his head in amazement, and suddenly touched his warm lips, unlike Morris' indifference and passivity, he kept chasing and kissing, even though he instinctively dodged back, he was instantly forced by the other party without a single gap, and his lips and teeth hurt when they touched each other.

Han Jing was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, Cliff had already embraced himself.His heart beat fast, and he pushed Cliff away with all his strength, feeling disgusted.

Han Jing suddenly stood up, tried his best to suppress the anger in his chest, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Are you crazy!? Cliff!?"

Cliff wiped the pain from the corner of his lips, and smiled bluntly: "I like you a little, Han Jing? How about dating me for a while?"

"I'm a man!" Han Jing was stunned by Cliff's confession.

"Aren't you gay? Haven't you ever really dated before?" Cliff raised the corners of his lips and leaned against Han Jing's face, "I haven't dated an oriental man yet? Why don't you try with me? I'm really Some like you..."

"Who said I was gay?" Han Jing was filled with shame and anger. He was madly infatuated with Morris, but he never had a thought for other men.Cliff's unexpected kiss still made him extremely sick at this moment.

"Aren't you?" Cliff seemed a little puzzled, "General Sherman knew my tendency? I heard that it was because of this that you angered Admiral Morris and were expelled from ROEDLAS?"

'He actually hates me so much! ? 'Listening to Cliff's narration, Han Jing's heart seemed to be on fire, he felt arrogance for no reason, and also felt chills, suddenly pushed Cliff away, and rushed out of the office.

"Hi! Where are you going!?" Realized that he really seemed to have misunderstood?Cliff reluctantly wanted to follow.

Han Jing turned his head immediately, glared at him like a knife, and said angrily, "I'm not the gay in your eyes!"