dhibooks Chapter 18 Ring Network
Chapter 18 Ring Network
After such a long time, Quint can still clearly remember that when he woke up that day, Hyperion was sitting beside him looking at the distant mountains, with a handsome profile and eyes as deep as a sea.
"...Did I fall asleep?" He rubbed his eyes, annoyed.
"It's okay, it's only been an hour." Hyperion turned to look at him, and there seemed to be something different in his eyes: "Can I ask you a more private question?"
"what?"
Alpha hesitated for a moment, then asked softly: "Is your first kiss still there?"
"Yes." He got up and sat cross-legged, didn't think much, but felt a little embarrassed: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I'll just ask, there are so many people chasing you, I originally thought..." Hyperion stood up, his tall figure cast a shadow on the ground, as if he could just cage Quint in, he looked down at the unknown The old Quint suddenly smiled: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
"Okay." Quint didn't continue to ask. He glanced at the time and asked doubtfully, "Didn't you go to class?"
Hyperion originally had an elective class, but he shrugged and answered calmly: "Forget it. It's okay, the teacher won't call names."
"Then let's go back first, we're here today." Quint went to take back the flight video recorder and found that the video recorder hadn't been turned off, so he didn't care. He just put the machine in his bag and smiled at Hyperion: " I’m so sorry for you, you should have woken me up for waiting for me for so long.”
It's okay, why are you being so polite to me. Walking beside him, Hyperion saw through another reason for Quint's exhaustion at a glance: "You stayed up all night to study again?" "
"It's not too late, it's 01:30. Didn't we take the history test this morning? I recited it temporarily." Quint said as he walked, "If you work hard during the test week, you can have a happier summer vacation. gone."
"After the exam is over, we will go back to the military academy." Hyperian said, "Even if you don't want to be a classmate anymore, don't forget about me."
"Of course not. We can hang out together if you have time during the holidays." Quint turned to look at him, his figure was against the light, his eyes were pure: "But I remember that you will go to the army next semester. Definitely need to be prepared.”
"No delay."
He and Hyperion had known each other for four months at that time, and they were very familiar with each other.The two went back from the back of the college all the way, and bid farewell downstairs in the dormitory. Quint went back to his room and turned on the video recorder to re-analyze the fighting skills he practiced with Hyperion, but he saw Hyperion leaning over while he was asleep. The kissing scene.
This is tantamount to a heavy bomb making him panic.He spent a whole week trying to figure out the meaning of this kiss: Did Hyperion like him too?Then why didn't he say it clearly?Or is it simply as Connor said, just want to trick him into bed?
In fact, Quint vaguely felt that Hyperion had an unusual affection for him many times, but every time this idea came up, he immediately denied it.The young master of the Morse family will definitely not lack all kinds of excellent Omega, and it is impossible to look down on him, an ordinary person with no merits who came from a remote planet.
If it was the current Quint, he would directly take the video to Hyperion and ask him to understand, but at that time he was extremely introverted, sensitive, and unconfident, and because of his accent problem and poor communication, he was excluded by other Omega participating in the π project. Only Kang Na wants to be with him.
Because of the economic downturn due to the war, Zhu Mingsha even needed outside private work to earn enough living expenses for studying in the academy, which made him more consciously draw a clear line between himself and the rich and powerful.
Don't ask, just pretend nothing happened, and save yourself the embarrassment of being rejected by Hyperion.As the last day of exam week passed, Quint finally made a decision.
If Hyperion really liked him, with his temperament, he would definitely propose it.
Then you might as well wait.
However, even if they waited until it was confirmed that they were in love with each other, it would only make the separation more cruel.
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Hyperion’s treatment in the White Tower has been continuing. Hanselton has borrowed their genetics experts from the Federation to study Hyperion’s condition. It may be because the pressure on the front line has been greatly reduced. Hyperion’s bone pain Miraculously lightened a lot.
But his condition has not been greatly relieved, and the process of genetic collapse is still continuing, but the speed of human intervention has slowed down a lot. If this continues, he will die of various complications sooner or later.
Hyperion has nothing to do about it, he can only entrust himself to the White Tower with all his trust, and he will chat with the researchers every time the treatment starts and ends. Since the day of the Congress, all the topics they chatted about Three sentences are inseparable from Quint.
"General, how far have you and the chief reached?" the researcher inserted a tube into Hyperion's body and asked curiously.
When the nanorobot entered his body, he felt a strange soreness. Hyperion frowned slightly, trying to relax his muscles: "Forget it, he's still angry with me."
"The chief seems to be difficult to approach, but he is really soft-hearted and easy to talk to." The researcher carefully checked the repair program: "General, you have to work harder, now the people of the whole empire can look after you. "
"I will, I am more anxious than all of you now. By the way, do you know when Quint commutes to and from get off work?"
After successfully extracting all of Quint's information from the researcher, Hyperion began to formulate a rigorous, detailed and feasible plan. He logged into the forum and earnestly referred to a few items from the guidelines for chasing wives written by netizens.
However, soon, all his attention was attracted by the R21 article in which he and Quint were the main characters.I don't know who the author is, but the writing is wonderful.Hyperion saw that Quint in the text was being treated like this by himself, and he personally substituted it in his brain for a while, his whole body was boiling like a wolf, and he couldn't hold it back at all.
But in reality, he could only guard the vacant room alone. After reading a few chapters, Hyperion couldn't bear it any longer. He locked himself in the bathroom and logged into the virtual ring network instead.
There is a very magical function in the ring network called sex. Pleasure simulation device, which is specially used by those who cannot satisfy their desires in real life. The device stimulates all the feelings in the simulation process of the cerebral cortex, enough to achieve the point of being fake .The user can choose the model that comes with the device, or compile the data by himself, and have a good time with the desired person in the virtual world.
During the expedition, all soldiers in the regiment used this method to solve their physical problems.Hyperion has all of Quint's data, but he rarely uses it, because every time he wakes up from the virtual reality and realizes that he is still alone in reality, he will feel empty as hell-the one who will call him softly, Quint hugging his back tightly was nothing more than his shady desires and wishful thinking.
From then on, Hyperion got used to turning off its visual function, and only relied on its simulated pleasure to soothe its energetic body, and it was the same this time.He came out of the bathroom after venting, wearing only trousers and a close-fitting vest, the muscular upper body was highlighted, and after taking off the closed loop, the pheromones on his body unscrupulously emitted, containing the smell of lust that made people blush and heartbeat .
He boarded the forum trumpet, threw a bunch of rewards to the author named "Three Thousand Urban Management War Zerg", and sent a message to Quint.
"Do you have time in the evening? Let's have a meal together."
While waiting for a reply, he read all the content updated by the author. He had to feel that the wisdom of the people is infinite, and he didn't know many gestures used in the article.
Hyperion secretly wrote it down in the small notebook in his heart - he can practice it himself in the future.
Quint didn't reply until the evening: "No, I still have something to do."
Anyone with a discerning eye could see his perfunctory, and Hyperion was not in a hurry, and continued to ask: "I got two tickets for the somi series of mecha exhibition, do you want to go together tomorrow?"
"I have a meeting tomorrow, let's talk about it then."
"Okay, let's talk about it when the time comes." Highbury sat on the Diaoyutai safely. Anyway, he now knows the exact time of Quint's commute to and from get off work. If it doesn't work, he can go directly to the White Tower to block people.The two of them have torn apart all the covers up to now, he doesn't need to worry so much, it's time to show his skills.
At noon the next day, Hyperion ended the day's treatment early, and waited for Quint to get off work in the garden in front of the White Tower.As the place where nearly a thousand Omegas work, the White Tower is surrounded by clusters of greenery. No matter what season, there are patches of seasonal flowers blooming, which is too beautiful to behold. There is also a large artificial lake in the forest. Ornamental fish.
Hyperion sat down in the gazebo. The Capital Star has seven seasons a year, which are early spring, midsummer, middle spring, late summer, ancient autumn, minor cold, and winter.Now it is spring, and the vines with purple flowers climbed up the pillars to the top of the pavilion, casting a fragrant and thick shade.The kingfisher perched among the leaves and was not afraid of people. It tilted its head and looked at Hyperion curiously.
While waiting, Hyperion logged into the forum to catch up with today's update. "Three thousand urban management and Zerg" wrote mecha play today. They played with Leviathan's cab in various ways, and Hyperion caressed With the blue space button on his neck, he felt that he might not be able to look directly at Leviathan for a while.
The imperial grading system is strict. Although it is an anonymous forum, everyone has to register their ID number at the beginning of registration. Therefore, the title of this post shows that only users who have reached the age of 21 can click on the R21 post.
"Okay, let's discuss this matter in the afternoon."
Hyperion vaguely heard Quint’s voice, and he immediately stood up and looked towards the gate of the White Tower building. Quint, who had already changed his lab coat, was walking out with his doctoral students, and the two were talking about the experiment. related matters.
Hyperion straightened his collar and went to block the way they had to pass. He smiled and said to the doctoral student, "Do you mind if I borrow your chief's time for an afternoon?"