The sin of wearing a crown

Compared with those politicians who are habitually silent and often play Tai Chi and The Riddler, Lynn's social interactions often reveal a sharp and precise flavor.

Efficient and direct, you can chat openly except for things that involve the bottom line, seek common ground while reserving differences, and exchange and bundle interests, so that both parties in the chat can feel more at ease.

If this kind of social interaction is not matched by strength, it will look a bit arrogant, or a bit biased towards the model of the Labor Party's founding stage. However, it lacks this pragmatic style now, probably because it was dragged into it by the civil servants at No. 10 Terra Street. Lost in the aristocratic complexity and obscurity.

Leonardo is also a young man.

After the initial discomfort of the conversation, he quickly caught up with Linn's rhythm. This kind of straightforward conversation was somewhat novel. After all, nothing in the education he had received was so novel and close to his nature. , all that is required are red tape etiquette and communication.

Especially if you are trained as a social butterfly...

Leonardo couldn't help but envy Linn. At least this elf-like young man was a rare superior person when he met the Countess.

The two soon started talking about each other's childhood sweethearts. Because according to rumors, the two young people who were compared to each other had a childhood sweetheart with deep feelings in common, so this common topic became a happy topic for them to talk about. topic.

Probably because the contact was more irritating, Leonardo sat down on the ground regardless of his image. The inadvertently revealed street gangster temperament similar to that of the eldest sister convinced Lin En that this son of the Labor Party was really from a poor family, otherwise he would not have gone to the streets to earn a living.

"Seriously, Mr. Lin En, I envy you very much, very, very much..."

Leaning against the big tree next to Lin's head, the son of the Labor Party felt a sense of relaxation and comfort for no reason at this time. The bright moonlight filtered through the gaps between the branches and leaves, as if a series of crystals were sprinkled on his body. In his head What cannot be forgotten is the despair and relief in Aya's eyes when she stood in front of him and chose to slit her throat by herself in desperation.

Even if Mr. Leonardo is a gentleman, he cannot save a desperate girl. She must stain him with her own blood.

If Linn knew what happened, he would definitely not be able to help but comment, should good people be pointed at guns?

"Compared to you, I'm like a clown with misfortune and failure written all over me... I just want to climb higher, high enough to show off my skills, and let those old guys from the Laurel Party who smell rotten know that, What he took away from me, sooner or later I will be able to take it back.”

This is a story of cuckold and counter-murder. Leonardo is obviously not a cuckold. He dreams of regaining his first love.

First love.

Everyone's best original intention, that person's incident leaves the deepest trace in my heart, and I can't forget it even if I want to. At most, over time, I slowly chose to be indifferent because of reality and so on, and chose to reconcile with myself.

Linn knew that Leonardo was in a bad mood at the moment.

The environment here happens to be good. After he came here to express his gratitude, he couldn't help but want to express his inner feelings. Regarding Leonardo's dog-licking or obsessive behavior, Linn was very sensible and did not let him give up. He didn't say anything and just chatted with him from time to time. A man is willing to talk to you about some things. Sometimes he doesn't want you to understand and support him. He just wants to find someone to talk to. After he has finished speaking, he still has to go back and fight on his own.

Sometimes, it is extremely uncomfortable to hold the words in your heart. If you don't find someone to spit it out, you will easily become a pervert by holding it in.

first love...

When Lin En felt this word, his already stable consciousness couldn't help but be disturbed. Of course he also had his first love, but they belonged to Lynn and to Lynn Moriarty. Sophia obviously belongs to the latter, but for the former, the impression of that woman in his memory has always been lingering.

It wasn't too beautiful, and there were sweet words. The only regret was that she chose to leave that world by herself. She wanted to live as brilliantly as a summer flower and die as quietly and beautifully as an autumn leaf.

In Lynn's words at the time, it was simply romantic.

But there is also a strong sense of sadness and regret.

It's like Sherlock's ability to guide, which can guide a person to different emotional states. If it was Lin En before time travel, he would have dreamed of it, but now when he looks at it, it only touches him slightly. The magical world and the roar of steam reminded him that he no longer needed that thing, not anymore.

As if he was sitting on a small boat drifting with the current, Linn, who was swaying regularly, closed his mouth at some point and showed an unprecedented pure smile. He narrowed his eyes peacefully and comfortably, and just listened to Leoner quietly. Dona seemed to be swearing and complaining drunkenly.

He couldn't forget his childhood sweetheart.

Even though the other person is no longer the same person as she used to be, in his heart, he still comforts himself with everything. They just haven't seen each other for too long. She is bound by that hateful man. As long as he rescues her like Prince Charming, everything will be fine. Everything will be fine.

The nagging Leonardo mentioned Aya again. He thought they were friends and he could help her. But the cold facts gave him a heavy blow.

"Mr. Lynn, thank you for listening to all my nonsense." Leonardo finally stopped and said apologetically.

"No, it's not nonsense, I got a good story." At the same time, it also stimulated my longing for the blurred figure, and she became vivid again in Lin En's memory.

All in all, it’s been decades.

"I think I should say goodbye." After getting up from the ground, he patted the grass clippings on his butt. In this self-revealing confession, Leonardo invisibly got closer to Lin En.

Now, they might be able to call themselves friends.

"If it weren't for thanking you, I wouldn't have made this trip. I would have gone to relax."

After Leonardo considered Linn a friend, joking seemed much more natural.

"Then you have to find a good girl." Lin En joked with interest. Through the moonlight, he saw the chill on the handsome boy's face. It seemed that the village girl Aya left a bad impression on him. Small traces.

Lin suddenly thought of a certain driving lolita and couldn't help but imitate her accent and drove down the road.

"Even if you are disappointed with a girl, don't settle for a boy. Believe me, there are still many good girls."

ps: Happy New Year, readers~~