Teach a person who has no heart, and slowly learn "human" feelings...

It's really hard.

What a hassle.

Coupled with the fact that the man in charge of teaching is not very good at teaching students, and he is not very good at understanding certain emotions, this long teaching process is inevitably mixed with pain.

However, Eddie still did not give up.

He had thrown all the patience of his life to Solomon. Although the method of "teaching" was strange, it was indeed in his style—the only way he could think of.

Separately list the emotions possessed by human beings and known to Eddie, and lead Solomon to feel one by one and "learn" bit by bit.There is no rule or particularity in the sequence, it is all because he happened to think of it one day, and immediately took action to show Solomon the example.

Examples... yes, examples.

"First one. Just 'tired', Jedidia, haven't you ever felt tired? Well, no, I must have felt it, but I don't know that it is tired."

Eddie took Solomon to the edge of the field to see people working hard in the field.

It is the first step to see clearly the faces flushed by the sun during the labor process, and then carefully examine the sweat on the faces and the tired look on the faces.

The second step is very straightforward.

"Don't be dazed, you can help too."

Eddie's light words made Solomon stand in the field, his hands and feet were covered with a thick layer of mud, and his luxurious robe was so dirty that the original color could not be seen.

All through the afternoon when the sun was at its strongest, Solomon was helping the farmers sow seeds.

Sweat kept pouring out from the forehead, neck, and vest like money, and soon wet the cloth close to the body.His waist had been bent for so long, and when he tried to straighten up again, there was a crisp crackling sound and an indescribable soreness.

"how do you feel."

The man who was watching him busy at the side didn't speak until the end, and even slapped his back when he finally straightened up: "Can you still move?"

No gloating, that's for sure.

At most - it can be regarded as watching the excitement from the sidelines.

Solomon tried to raise his hand, staring at his uncontrollably trembling fingers, which obviously didn't move, with a look of doubt on his face.

"Able to move."

He came to this conclusion cautiously, paused, and then continued to add: "However, the energy expended is more than normal, and there are also strange situations that have never appeared before..."

Such as trembling hands, weak legs, waist pain and so on.

"That's right. Remember, this is the feeling of being tired. Although it will feel very uncomfortable, but after being tired, you can sleep well and wake up, and your spirit will be much better."

Eddie nodded in satisfaction, and noticed that Solomon stretched out his ten fingers as if he had forgotten to retract them. He didn't know what he thought of, but he chuckled.

Solomon was stunned by his smile, and cast even more puzzled eyes.

"You are really weak. You are so tired after doing so little. You lack exercise. After you go back, you will be tired again and train your muscles."

Eddie grabbed Solomon's arm and squeezed it, regardless of the mud on his sleeve and palm.

Solomon: "Muscle..."

After Eddie shook him off, he looked at the man's leisurely back, and for some reason, his right hand also pressed his left arm and squeezed it.

Sure enough, thin and soft, not "manly" at all.

The word "manliness" also comes from the mouth of a man.

It was easier to understand than the words he had heard before, so Solomon easily understood the meaning of the man.

He now knew what "tiredness" felt like, and it was a feeling he would often experience deeply during the period when the man sent him back and didn't show up for a long time.

Solomon silently strengthened his physical training, not only successfully trained his muscles, but also increased his height by a head, so that Eddie who came back next time was really shocked when he saw it.

Well, the next thing is the second feeling.

That is--

"'Happy', 'happy', 'excited'... Anyway, these words are roughly the same, and the meanings are not exactly the same, but since they all have something in common, it is difficult for you to understand them separately, so let's say them together Bar."

There are reasons that are difficult to understand, and of course, Eddie, who is in charge of teaching, finds it really difficult-well, I can’t say more, let’s just assume that there is only the former reason.

"Generally speaking, when you see something or experience something good, your mood suddenly becomes lighter... Do you understand? Huh? You can tell from your expression that you don't understand. Well, let's find out example."

And this example for teaching is quite easy to find. Eddie didn't need to worry about it at all, and brought Solomon to the palace of Palala.

Unlike the palace where Solomon lived, Papara's palace was much smaller, but the atmosphere inside was lively and positive.

His name is Assistant Officer, but he is actually a consul who has all the power——Your Excellency Antaxia is handling government affairs.

It has been more than ten years since His Majesty Eric, who had a headache every time he saw the parchment, sat here.

The girl who was so nervous that she had to read every word carefully has become a thing of the past. Not only is Your Excellency the Consul tall and slim, but the purple hair is not tied up anymore, but falls down like a waterfall. No matter where you look at it, They are all beautiful and charming mature women.

According to the generally accepted point of view, after years of training, Your Excellency Antaxia's aura can already deter everyone except His Majesty the King. She can be gentle and amiable in private, but when she needs to show her majesty, she is moody. The iceberg beauty in color.

——Well, the daily working hours belong to the "time to show majesty".

From the moment Antaxia started to deal with official duties, her eyes were focused and serious, and she never smiled.

A maid approached quietly in the middle and brought some snacks to His Excellency the Consul. His Excellency the Consul was too busy to look up, so he just said thank you softly.

Then, another time passed.

Another maid quietly walked to the side of His Excellency the Consul and whispered a few words in her ear.

Antaxia: "..."

Antaxia: "Ah, yes, I see."

When he nodded in response, his expression remained unchanged, and the quill in his hand did not stop.However, after the maid who was ordered to deliver the jewelry that His Majesty gave to His Excellency the Consul stepped down.

Antaxia's eyes fell on the small wooden box delivered to her, and she knew what was inside without opening the lid.

Wang himself doesn't like gold, but he is keen to send all kinds of fancy or precious ornaments to her.

In the past, there were relatively few gifts. In the past few years, Xu Shi found that the little girl he had raised by himself had transformed into a beautiful big girl who needed to be decorated with jewelry. revealed.

Antaxia's jewelry was almost too much to put down, but she put an extra cabinet in her bedroom, specially to carefully store the king's reward.

Every time she receives jewelry, she will be very happy, not to mention, this time the jewelry is a bit unusual.

The maid told her that the king specially told her that the earrings were chosen by Jedidia this time, and that they were an early gift for her 27th birthday.

"Oh, boy Jedidiah..."

Antaxia originally wanted to see what the earrings Yedidia gave her looked like after finishing everything.

However, the box was right at hand. When she wrote a word, she couldn't help but cast her eyes aside, and after writing another word, she glanced sideways again.

Antaxia: "...cough cough."

With a snap, she put the pen on the table.

Since no one came to disturb her at this time, no one would see her change from serious to ecstatic.Antaxia picked up the small wooden box, looked around, left the part of official documents that hadn't been approved, and sneaked into the small sub-room for people to rest behind the meeting hall.

At the beginning, her steps were still steady, but within a few steps, her steps were about to fly like skirts.

Next, Your Excellency the Consul, as if returning to the girlish appearance of ten years ago, took out the pair of gold earrings given to her by Jedidia, happily put them on, took them off and put them on in front of the bronze mirror, and fiddled with them. about an hour.

During this period, there was no shortage of rumors saying, "Ah, Yedidia has a good eye. But, it's so hard to choose, is it the pair from King Dai today or Yedidia's gift? Wait, just It's the same turn every day!" Such a meaningless voice.

It must be explained that this is the true self that Her Excellency the Consul will show only on her own occasions. If there are outsiders around, she will definitely maintain her own image.

This also means that when Antasia was happily trying on the earrings, she had no idea that someone was secretly observing her.

Moreover, this vile person who was spying secretly turned out to be——

Sorry, it is her most beloved His Majesty Eric, and her most beloved Jedidia.

Eddie nearly died laughing in the dark.

Of course he knew that he was very sorry for Antaxia for doing so, and he was even more sorry for the girl who was kept in the dark by laughing so loudly, but——who made Antaxia so cute?

As the girl grew older, she became less willing to act like a spoiled child in front of him (in fact, she had never acted like a baby when she was a child), and Eddie expressed dissatisfaction with this.

It just so happened that today, by allowing Solomon to observe what people look like when they are "happy", he made up for his many years of inner regret.

Eddie: "Did you see it, did you see it, did you see it? Oh, oh, Antasia's beaming expression, that's right. How can a young girl always have a straight face like she usually- um Huh? Jedidia, don't stare at me suspiciously, I only use Antaxia as a demonstration because it is convenient for you to show, I have absolutely no selfish intentions!"

However, Solomon did not cast a skeptical look.

He just remained silent, turning his gaze from Antaxia to the man's face.

Is this "happy", "happy", or "excited"?

Solomon remembered that once, a man asked him if he had experienced something that made him feel "happy", but at that time, he didn't know what "happy" was, so he didn't say anything.

In the following few years, almost all the pictures that can be called memories were created by a man named Eric and a purple-haired woman named Antaxia, but the ratio of the former is greater than that of the latter. slightly less.

He saw that very familiar expression on Antaxia's face just now, and he didn't understand until now that it turned out to be "happy".

Well, he should have seen it many times.

During the enthronement ceremony a few years ago, when the ceremony was held that night, everyone who entered had this expression on their faces.

Occasionally, when the purple-haired woman held him in her arms and hummed an unfamiliar song softly, making him feel a warmth from the place he was touched, she also had a similar expression on her face.

……

Very strange.

He can understand and distinguish, but in the bottom of his heart, there is still no fluctuation, as if, for anyone's joy, he can only watch and cannot be touched.

Are there exceptions?

Solomon always thought there was none.

It was not until a long time later—after the man had spent more time, wanting him to experience and learn more emotions, that Solomon vaguely woke up.

After "learning" the fatigue, pain, etc. that can be clearly perceived through the body, he can only discern the more complicated and difficult to interpret emotions, and they have not sprouted deep in his heart.

It seems, except for one—

"joy".

The man first tried to teach him the emotion called "joy".

No matter how many examples you see, you can't be more touched.Because, the person who can make him be stained with colors other than black and white is by his side.

I don't know when Solomon's eyes always stayed on Eric's face.

Of course he couldn't tell whether Eric was good-looking or ugly, he just felt that Eric was attracting him.

First, it was Eric's eyes that attracted him inexplicably, because the light in these golden eyes was more dazzling than the sun.

Second, Eric's eyebrows.

Eric's eyelashes.

The corner of Eric's mouth...

All the details on the face are attracting him, making him stare blankly, forgetting to move away.

Because, the joyful eyebrows showing "joy" appeared the most on Eric's face, and they were brighter than anyone else's.

This man is light.

Every time, every time.

He is completely ignorant, he only releases the light wantonly, and makes those who have no light themselves, or people who don't even have a heart at all, follow the light unconsciously, and when they are not aware of it, they fall into the darkness. In this scorching fire.

Solomon's situation is probably the same as mentioned above.

Want to do more.

Want to do better.

But he only responds to the wishes of others.Therefore, the slight "joy" was quite difficult to produce.

The most recent time was when Solomon responded to the man's "request" and picked him up like his previous actions.

Due to the difference in height and physique, the man was almost thrown to the ground by him when he first picked him up. Fortunately, he adjusted his posture the next moment and held him steady.

"What are you doing—hey! You."

The man's surprise flashed in his eyes, but he was not angry at all.

Instead, after being surprised, he folded his hands calmly, looked at his chin from this strange angle, and laughed.

"How dare you imitate me... For the sake of your hard work, I forgive you. What do you want to learn next time, huh?"

Solomon lowered his head, looked at the man's eyes that really made him unable to look away, and answered in a muffled voice unconsciously: "...I don't know."

Actually learned.

To really learn, and to be able to come to mind in rare moments - no one but Eric can make him become like this.Except for Eric, in front of anyone else, he has no waves in his heart, but he has to put on a disguise, as if he is no different from ordinary people.

Solomon still didn't know anything about it.

He just felt that every time he did something "correct" or said something "correct", the way the man stretched his brows and curled his lips into a smile made his heart tremble.

"Speaking of which, I've taught you so many things, what's missing... Well, what's the difference between not teaching you? Let me think about it."

……

"Thought it. Is it true that these two are the only ones left?"

……

"Jedidiah. Come here, Jedidiah."

Hearing the call, Solomon stepped forward and walked to the source of the sound.

I didn't notice it then, but I realized it when he arrived.

This place of pause is the bedside of the king of Israel—no, we can only say that it is the bedside of the former king of Israel.

King David, who had already stepped into old age, passed away on this day.

Eric shouldn't have appeared here, but before his death, King David specially met him alone for the last time.

"Your father entrusted you to me. This is his last wish. In fact, he doesn't need to specifically ask, because I would never give up on you."

"Come here, Jedidiah. What I want to teach you at this time is..."

--sad.

Different from the previous emotions, the temperature conveyed by "sadness" is too cold, and even the light is dimmed a little.

Solomon turned his head and saw his old and peaceful father lying on the bed.

The total number of words he said to the old man did not exceed ten sentences, but not long ago, David decided to pass on the throne to him.

Now—that is, from this moment on, Solomon is the new king of Israel.

The new king only looked at his dead father for a while, then turned his gaze back again.

He stretched out his hand.

The man watched as his hand approached and then landed on his face.

Rubbing the fingertips bit by bit, it seems to be tracing the man's eyebrows, and it seems to be touching delicately, just to feel the "sadness" on the man's face more deeply.

"do you understand?"

the man asked.

"Seeing your father die, is there still no disturbance in your heart?"

— Actually, no.

Even the death of his biological father could not shake Solomon's empty heart. The way he looked at the old man was more like seeing a kind of peace that is normal.

Human beings are born, aged, sick and die, this is the most normal situation.

However, the "special case" was right in front of him.

Only this man, only Eric could feel his emotions.

Because Eric was sad, Solomon also felt a little, a little bit out of place.

It's like being blocked by something hard.

Then, staring fixedly at the man's golden eyes that seemed to have dimmed a bit, Solomon opened his mouth.

"like……"

"Understood a little."

— “Sorrowful” because of your sadness.

This is also false.

This is also a disguise.

But Solomon was still unaware of this fact.

He said so with a calm face, so the man didn't see any clues, so he believed him.

"...I'm so glad that you can finally understand."

What a relief.

Although there is only a little achievement, but his more than ten years have not been in vain.

"Next, I have some things to deal with, and I may not come to you for a long time."

"Jedidia, you have to assure me that when I come back next time, I can see your progress, and you are changing in the direction I want."

Solomon nodded.

"There is still one last feeling, which is not suitable for me to teach. In short, I believe it."

"'Love'. You'll see for yourself."

——Love...?

Oh no.

What a coincidence the day the man came back.

It happened to be the day when King Solomon was enthroned and the king and queen were married.

The princess is the princess of the Pharaoh of Egypt, and she came all the way with the gold and silver treasures that the Pharaoh gave her as a marriage. She was led to the altar by the handsome and gentle king, her pretty face was full of shyness.

The king is gentle.

but……

Oops.

Oops.

that's terrible.

"Love", even if it's a disguise, he can't pretend it.

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