【Ji Lai】【Romy】Far Star

The next day, the world didn't get any better because Reoenthal just slept on the table all night.Mittermeier's attitude towards him was as bad as ever, even like an enemy, not to mention normal communication, now he couldn't even get a relatively kind look.

But fortunately, because of the return of Gilfies, he finally still has some social skills to do.Even at noon for several consecutive days, he sat at the same dining table with Gilfies, Lutz, and Farenheight.

It's interesting to say that although Roenthal and Gilfies have known each other for several years and think they know him to a certain extent, these days he has discovered that the impression that Gilfies has given him now is the same as what he remembers. The impression has actually had quite a deviation.

Of course, it is very normal for people to change their personality after undergoing great changes. Psychological trauma, depression and pathological mental illness also have a certain chance of appearing on the stage, but the strange thing is that Gilphia Ace does not feel like him now. His own personality was distorted by external forces, but the current him is his normal appearance.

In the past, in a way, Gilphias was just an incidental part of Reinhardt.

He exists only for his master.He may be very important and can play a big role, but his real "face" is extremely vague and illusory—he is gentle and submissive, considerate and humble, and seems to know everyone well, but he never Nobody ever really got close enough to him.He has undertaken many things, but he never takes credit for it, nor does he show off, and he doesn't even allow his own image to stand out, and he has never voluntarily made a public voice.He has always stood so far back and behaved so restrained that in Reuenthal's memory he almost always blends into the background or shadow.

Of course, some people may have seen his true appearance clearly, but the only person who has such an experience is probably Reinhardt himself.

But now, he's out.

He was still him, but the self-limitation that had been so evident in him before was gone.He was active too much, and his body was filled with irresistible confidence and charm. At the same time, his personality and propositions began to be displayed very clearly in front of everyone.

He even started making jokes about Rowental, winking and patting him on the shoulder like a brother who had played with him since he was a child, and Roenthal really didn't feel any embarrassment or unnaturalness, he just thought that the other party was really smart and decisive, Informative and entertaining, it is really worth visiting.

Luo Yantar didn't know what this change meant, but he somewhat had a premonition: Although Gilfies has been following the rules and acting cautiously since he came back this time, he will always take the initiative to put himself in the place farthest from the emperor and power. In that position, but he probably didn't come to claim his frustrated and peaceful second half of his life.

After the meal, Lutz and Fahrenheit left separately, but Rosenthal and Gilfies dropped by, so Rosenthal acted as the driver and took him back together.

Up to this point, Roenthal thought that Gilfies was a lucky survivor. Although the injuries he suffered in order to protect the emperor in the city of vultures were fatal, they did not leave any obvious problems, even though his health was relatively poor. , as long as he continues to recuperate, he will eventually be the same as before.

But the little accident that happened next directly overturned his somewhat naive thoughts.

He parked the car on the side of the road and signaled Gilfies to get on the co-pilot, who opened the door very normally and bent over sideways to sit in.Then suddenly, he swayed, and then fell heavily on the seat, as if he couldn't control himself at all, and his shoulder collided with Rosenthal.

For a moment, Roenthal thought he had passed out, so he quickly reached out to help him.But fortunately, the hand he stretched out was held down by the other party.

"I'm fine." After a short silence, Gilfies explained to him calmly, his eyes seemed out of focus, "Sometimes the eyes may suddenly go dark, but the recovery is also very fast, isn't it What a big deal."

"……Because of……"

"Yes. Yes." Gilfies nodded generously, "I can no longer compare with before."

Rosenthal looked at him, even forgetting where they were going next.He suddenly came up with something to say to him, but if this was before, he would never have put it into action.

"Do you feel resentful?"

he asked him.

Miraculously, Gilfies didn't show a surprised expression.

He seems to think that it is very natural for Reoenthal to ask such a question, and he can completely understand the mood of others wanting to ask him this question.

After a while, Gilfies finally spoke: "The words of resentment...maybe not to that extent? But I think I still have some complaints. But I also understand that the problem is of course not just him."

"Oh?"

"I have big problems too. Maybe I'm bigger. I'm serious." At this point, Gilfies laughed easily, as if what they were talking about had nothing to do with "resentment against the emperor", "So I Now coming back and trying to find the answers, I don't want to live with that mentality."

"Are you really sure of this? You must know that you and him are not what they used to be." Luo Yantar said provocative words in an extremely annoying way.

But he didn't expect Gilfies to be more frank than he imagined.

The young man waved his hand in a self-deprecating manner: "I'm not sure at all. Please, sir, I'm a fool who doesn't even know where I should sit, let alone grasp his mind? I'm just trying Just try it. The problem is there, and it has to be solved."

Luo Yantar raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that a trip to the gate of hell can really make people extra brave."

Gilfies shook his head and denied, "It's not brave."

Rosenthal turned to look at him.

"It's just that in my current state, I feel that every day is extra. Since it's extra, it's no pity to lose it." He kept smiling, as if he was just saying something very ordinary.

Facing him like this, Rosenthal suddenly didn't know what to say.

After a while, he finally raised his hand and patted Gilfies on the shoulder, sighing with blessing: "My good brother. You will live a long life."

Then he turned around and stopped talking, just turned on the turn signal and released the brake, and let the car slide quietly into the street.