Rebirth Trajectory Offset

Seeing Dibelius from a distance, the other party seemed to notice his gaze, raised his eyes to look at himself, smiled with a slight nod, a reserved smile without a trace of enthusiasm, and he also responded with an elegant but distant smile. With a slight smile, he nodded, looked at Dibelius and looked away, and the moment when his gaze continued to stay there was not even a second, and he turned and left.With a little effort in both hands, only you know the feeling in your heart.

Floyd didn't see it. After he turned and left, Dibelius turned his gaze to him again, and the gaze was also withdrawn within a second.

Just like the intersection where they passed each other, miss, miss.

Careful onlookers noticed this scene and sighed silently. Wendell felt wronged by his brother the most, even though he didn't like the fact that Diberius fell in love with his brother, but Diberius was still in love with his brother because of a mere bottle of potion. , I lost my love for my brother.Wendell and many people couldn't help but ask in their hearts, what is love, is it so cheap that a bottle of potion can erase it?

The disobedience and discomfort in my heart, I hope that one day Dibelius can break through the medicine.It has been ten days since the two met with such a lack of enthusiasm like ordinary people.

Back in his room, there were no outsiders anymore, Freud fell down on his big soft bed in complete relaxation, raised his hand to cover his forehead, the corners of his mouth relaxed, but it gave off a feeling of exhaustion, not long after , with a slightly bitter smile drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you love?" The questioning words were full of disdain and ridicule.

Except for himself, probably no one knows that he actually loves Dibelius.Yes, he was in love with Dibelius.

He is not a heartless person. After the hatred was eliminated, he also started to look at Dibelius positively. When he fell in love with Dibelius, he fell in love with him, just like Dibelius fell in love with him suddenly. He also fell in love with Dibelius very suddenly. With a word, a look, and a scene, his heart moved quietly, and then he fell in love with Dibelius' every word and deed naturally.

He didn't say it, it wasn't denying this feeling, since he noticed it, he wouldn't run away, but he didn't respond to Dibelius, nor did he reveal a trace of this love to him, in the eyes of everyone, he seemed to have been Nobody loves Diberius.

They were all wrong, and he had fallen in love.In fact, it is not difficult for him to fall in love with Dibelius, thinking that Diberius is the image he yearns for.

Because he is strong and honest, he never gives in and always stands tall, and the arrogance that has never been subdued and lowered by anything is completely different from him.He is hypocritical, good at lying, he has fallen into the dust, he has abandoned his self-esteem, he and Dibelius are completely opposite images, compared to his own embarrassment, the bright and positive Dibelius is exactly his kind What people want to be, envy, jealousy, these emotions, but more in my heart, I think how good it would be if I were such a person.

After realizing it, he felt low self-esteem, lack of self-confidence, and fear, all of which were not like this. The reason why he chose to be silent, and even chose to make Dibelius forget this love, was because he didn't want his heart to follow Diberius. Us is just swinging, he is used to relying on himself, he is used to being alone, Dibelius is different from Wendell, he is too strong, so strong that he has concerns.

It’s not about who surrenders to whom. Dibelius is the one who tends to be weak in daily relationships, but he doesn’t really believe that Diberius’ love will last long, and he also doesn’t believe that he will love Diberius. How long has it been since Diberius didn't love him? He can still live strong, but he doesn't love Diberius anymore?

With Dibelius' strong style and his own personality that doesn't want to be restrained, at that time, how can the conflict between the two of them be resolved?It's better to never start, so as not to come to that incompatible intersection.Worrying, maybe, but it's not impossible. His character always thinks of the worst.

It's really not like his character, even if the situation is the worst, he will try and do it as long as there is a three-point chance, but emotionally, probably because of the injuries he has suffered, he always thinks twice, does not take a step easily, and would rather Stay where you are, or fall back.

When Lanster took out the potion, he was not without shock. When he proposed a bet to Dibelius, he was not without expectations. Dibelius' rejection, or Diberius' winning bet.When Dibelius drank the potion, and there was no love for him in his eyes, he was not without feeling in his heart. He had heartache, sadness, and loss.In the end it was fine.

Perhaps it would be a better ending to become enemies and resentment, and to meet strangers just like that after the good times.Asking for trouble and reaping the consequences, he admits all of these, but he doesn't feel that there is anything to regret, it's just loss.How can I be resentful? My resentment against Dibelius is just because I forgot my love for myself because of a bottle of potion. Isn't this the result I want.

It is always best not to get it, human beings have bad roots, and they have it themselves.After the loss, I can't help but think about it, recall those bits and pieces, the memories of being loved.The staring eyes, affectionate, gentle, hot, the breath around, the words around the ears, the time and atmosphere of being together, all popped up in my mind, pulling my heart over and over again.

It's been ten days, and he and Dibelius also went on missions, walking beside him casually, without any trace of tenderness and consideration, giving up his life and forgetting himself.He really has no right to complain about anything, and he will not feel unjust in his heart. All of this is his own choice, and he knows it.What I have in my heart is that loss.

Floyd shrank his body, feeling inexplicably cold.He and Dibelius stopped here, he had to adjust himself, ten days should be enough for him to heal the pain in his heart.It was very successful, no one noticed the sense of loss and despair in his heart, and what was even more successful was that he loved Dibelius, even the Diberius who put his heart on him did not notice .He is really good at disguising.How sad it is to pretend to be too successful.

Floyd, who appeared in front of people, was always so impeccable, without a trace of fragility, and no one had ever seen Floyd panicked, he was always so calm.

When meeting with Dibelius, Freud can do whatever he wants without revealing a trace of love, with an elegant and distant smile, an attitude of intimacy, sitting upright in the meeting, his eyes not following Diberius Us took a second to focus on his business.This is Freud.

Meetings and adjournments, as usual, nothing unusual.The weather in the courtyard is always so good, and the flowers always bloom so gorgeously.There are times when people want to indulge, and when they see the beautiful scenery, Freud also decides to let himself relax and walk in the sun in the sea of ​​flowers.

All kinds of flowers bloomed one after another, colorful, and Floyd fell down casually, submerged in the sea of ​​flowers. If you didn't look carefully, you would have no idea that there was such a person in the sea of ​​flowers.

There are clouds floating in the sky above the courtyard, but the sun is not visible. The light is warm and soft, and the breeze blows gently. The slightly intoxicating fragrance of flowers floats in the air and invades the nose, making me feel drowsy.

Closing his eyes, the absolute safety in the courtyard without any danger allowed Floyd to relax himself, and fell asleep amidst the warm wind and the scent of flowers.

Dibelius appeared quietly, and I don't know if he followed Floyd unanimously, otherwise, how could he appear here by such a coincidence, and he was not surprised to see Floyd among the flowers.

Quietly watching the person sleeping peacefully among the flowers, that handsome face was more delicate than the flowers on his cheeks, Dibelius knelt down gently, propped one hand on the ground, and raised the other hand, somewhat He hesitated to touch it, but when he was about to touch it, he withdrew his hand again.

Just like this quietly watching Freud's face, looking at this face, a kind of contradiction intertwined in my heart, obviously there is no wave, but I can't help but want to get closer. There is no feeling, but just can't let go.The usual indifference and alienation are intentional, he doesn't want to approach this person with such a calm attitude, that's wrong, he always feels that it's wrong.

So it's better to get along so plainly.Still in love?In love, there is no fluctuation in his heart, not because his heart is not clear, he knows that he has always loved Freud, but this heart seems to stop beating.What exactly is this?It's not right to approach Freud with such a calm heart.

I understand it, but I can't get rid of the effect of the medicine. Seeing this person become more and more indifferent to me, I can still feel calm. Is this really good?Desolate, it's love, but it doesn't look like love, which makes him contradictory.

Sighing softly, Dibellius left quietly just like when he came. He didn't know that at the moment he disappeared, Freud opened his eyes, tilted his head, and looked at Dibellius Where Uz still existed.The same sigh came from Freud's mouth.

Get up, pat your body, and walk back step by step. This is enough time to relax.It's just that, inexplicably, he felt a lot better, probably because he knew that, in fact, Dibelius hadn't completely forgotten that love.

"Minister." The reform branch, Floyd's right-hand man, Louis, came to report to Floyd with an eager smile.After experiencing a battle of wits and courage with the endless void species, seeing the minister's handsome and gentle appearance is really a kind of salvation, and the heart is purified.