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The afternoon sun is shining brightly. It shines into the house through the clear glass. It is not unbearably hot. The light falls gently on the palm of the hand, just like the sweet orange juice in the cup, with a sense of jumping of life. Ryan, Connor and Fan Huanting were sitting around the small white round table by the window. Fan Huanting stared nervously at the large-leaf pothos placed on the windowsill. The hanging vines were covered with thick green leaves. The sunlight moves smoothly over the leaves, as if reflecting the vitality of life.
"Fan Huanting, where are you from the Storm Star Territory? Are you far away?" There is always something to talk about, otherwise the three of them would sit in silence and waste the peaceful and comfortable afternoon. Ryan then asked about Fan Huanting's life. Hometown, when he found out that Fan Huanting was from the Storm Star Territory, he thought it was a coincidence. When he was away from home, everyone was a fellow villager.
"My family is Beiland."
Berland is a secondary planet northeast of Newins, the first star in the Storm Star Domain, exactly one week away from Newins. The weather in the Storm Star Territory is generally cold. There are not many planets with distinct four seasons like e69. Bayland is not one of them. It is a relatively cold existence. According to Ryan, the ice sculpture exhibition there is very famous and has produced several works from all over the empire. Well-known sculptor.
Fan Huanting was a rare man of few words. He almost always answered a question asked by Ryan. The dry conversation lasted for ten minutes. Ryan took a sip of orange juice and his mouth was dry. "Do they have any problem with not being at home with your parents during the holidays?"
"My brother has a child. It's too late for them to take care of me. They can't take care of me for the time being" Before he could finish his complaint, Fan Huanting suddenly stopped. He closed his mouth and looked at Ryan helplessly. He was about to maintain his strength. I can't help but maintain the calm and steady character that I have worked so hard to create. Seeing Ryan and Connor looking at him, as if waiting for the next step, Fan Huanting's mouth turned bitter, and he forced himself to pretend to be restrained and said: "I am 28 years old. My parents think that I have reached the age of marriage. I don't want to be genetically suitable." If you don¡¯t want to marry someone you don¡¯t know, just find someone you like as soon as possible.¡±
Connor nodded, "There are too many restrictions on suitable marriage. It ensures eugenics and high education, but treats free people as the empire's reproductive machines. We are humans, not animals, and we are bred indiscriminately." He tapped Ryan with his chin, "Not everyone No one is as lucky as this guy.¡±
Most of those who are genetically matched are just improvising, just like the blind dates in the ancient earth period where people got married for the sake of getting married. It was just about doing something when the time came.
The people in the Lane family are very good. My aunt married her uncle through adaptation and lived a happy life. Ryan found Alston and his life was happy. Connor doesn't think he's lucky that his mother didn't find a good man.
"It's very important to find someone you like before genetically adapting. Don't waste the opportunity." Connor said sincerely.
Fan Huanting nodded seriously, "Well, the master is right."
"Don't call me Great God." Connor chuckled, "That's because everyone is complimenting me. Just call me Connor."
Fan Huanting blushed a little, and quickly lowered his head to hide his emotions, "Yeah." He suddenly thought of something, picked up the suitcase at his feet and put it on his lap. His solemn and serious look gave Connor the illusion that he almost Thinking it was some door-to-door salesman about to take the company's products out of his suitcase. Fan Huanting opened the box, took out a book, and pushed it in front of Connor, "I like this book very much, can you sign it for me?"
The name of the book is "Birds of Paradise". The pages are slightly curled, and the cover is old but well-preserved. It is obvious that readers often read and cherish it. Ryan knew that this was the beginning of his cousin Connor's fame. It was about two young people who were looking for love and accidentally reached the age of adaptation. Their first meeting in the adaptation center was not the beginning of love, but the beginning of love. It is the beginning of bitterness.
It is impossible for genetic fitness to suit the person you like, and they are destined to miss it.
In their dull or unhappy marriages, they bravely took a step forward and started secretly dating, having sex, and finally eloped to a distant place.
When the police showed up at the door of e69, Ryan realized that his cousin was so bold and openly challenged genetic adaptation by publishing such a novel.
Connor was only taken away for questioning. He did not suffer any pain, and he was not prohibited from continuing to write novels, but he was not allowed to continue publishing novels that challenged the contemporary system. Despite this, "Birds of Paradise" made my cousin famous and he has more and more fans.
"It turned out to be this book." Connor rubbed the matte cover, his expression moved slightly, and he said faintly as if reminiscing: "It's hard to buy it in bookstores or online now."
"I bought it early." Fan Huanting saw it at a second-hand bookstall, and fell in love with Connor uncontrollably.Ryan, who accidentally eavesdropped: "" whispered into Alston's ear: "Connor is starting to become narcissistic."
"He doesn't accept Fan Huanting's feelings." Auston pointed out the essence of the conversation.
Connor is a patient with ¦Õ3 element deficiency. He has been kicked out of the ranks of genetic adaptations and cannot marry normal people. Even if he injected a synthetic medicine and entered the adaptation process, he would not be able to adapt to Fan Huanting. The empire has strict legal regulations on love and marriage between young people who are in the adaptation stage and young people who have not yet entered this stage. I will not explain in detail. I will talk about how two people can be together. That is to obtain the approval of all relatives and get the upcoming marriage. The compatible partner will sign and submit it to the court for approval. Only after the approval is passed can they get married smoothly.
After all, the law believes that entering the marriage tacitly acknowledges the existence of a partner. Leaving the existing partner (even if it is a future partner, who is not yet acquainted) to marry someone else is also cheating and bigamy.
Ryan said: "My cousin looks cheerful, but in fact he has a very heavy inner world. His childhood experiences have a profound impact on him." He has always suspected that his cousin actively accepted radiation and caused himself to suffer from ¦Õ3 element deficiency, which is his cousin's disease. He didn't ask about the secret, and he didn't tell anyone until his cousin took the initiative to reveal it. He kissed the back of Auston's neck apologetically, but Auston couldn't either.
The conversation on the second floor continued. Fan Huanting didn't think there was anything wrong with what Connor said. He nodded vigorously, "You're right! Your words are full of charisma and particularly attractive to me. Sometimes I feel very positive. , Inspiring people to move forward, sometimes I feel a little sad, and I want to hug to comfort you." He really wanted to say hug
"Very few people say that, why do you think so?" Connor was stunned. The comments below the article, the editor's comments, and the promotions on major websites all use positivity, cheerfulness, and heart-warming as one of their selling points. Rarely no, almost never said, there is pathos in his writing.
Fan Huanting scratched his head in frustration, "I, did I understand it wrong?"
Connor didn¡¯t smile. He looked outside the house and saw a drizzle of rain falling. He said, ¡°Who doesn¡¯t feel a little sad?¡±
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¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤Small theater 1:
Fan Huanting: Connor, it¡¯s almost six-thirty, why aren¡¯t you coding?
Connor: It¡¯s still early. I¡¯ll play some games.
Fan Huanting: It's getting late, otherwise you will have to write until one or two in the morning, which is not good for your health and will cause procrastination.
Connor:I'll go right away.
¡¤¡¤¡¤Small Theater 2: Crazy fans, on-site reminder for updates!
Fan Huanting: Connor, why do you have to stop here! ! ! More updates soon.
Connor: I can¡¯t write_(:3©f¡Ï)_
Fan Huanting: Where is your manuscript? ! !
Connor: It¡¯s finished_(:3©f¡Ï)_
Fan Huanting: Woohoo, that¡¯s too much. I want to see the follow-up.
Connor: Just write_(:3©f¡Ï)_
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