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After diving deeply into the water, he moved his hands and feet vigorously, and he could vaguely feel the oxygen burning in his chest. The faint heat was like soft running water, gurgling and flowing slowly; suddenly, Breaking through the water, my eyes were filled with blue and my heart was filled with green, and then the whole world became brighter..

This is how Renly feels now.

He finally fought back.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but outline a slight smile, rising gently, gently, not because he felt joy in taking revenge on George and Elizabeth, nor because he felt happy in fighting back Viscount Bioford, but because he felt upright and upright. Feeling happy standing in front of everyone.

“this is me.”

Perhaps, this is the freest and boldest time Renly has ever experienced in his two lives. He has never expressed himself so openly, nor has he ever shown himself so loudly. This was true in the last life, and it is also true in this life..

Thinking about it now, this behavior is actually a bit childish, just like a teenager in adolescence who wants to declare his truest thoughts to the world wantonly and flamboyantly, insists on his dream childishly and stubbornly, refuses to compromise, refuses to admit defeat, and even more Refuse to compromise. When I grow up and mature, I look back on my impulse back then and I can’t help but chuckle..

And when his mental age was over fifty-five, he felt the rebellion of adolescence for the first time..

Thinking of this, Renly didn't regret it at all. There was a trace of ridicule and joking in his eyes. After all, he couldn't hold it back and chuckled. At the age of fifty-five, he thought this was quite interesting. No wonder people always It is said that physical age is not the real age, mental age is the real age. Keep a young heart and you can always firmly grasp your own youth..

“Are you...are you proud now??”

Without turning around, he could tell that it was Edith's voice; Renly nodded gracefully and gave an affirmative answer, "Yes..”

Then you can see Edith and Arthur coming to Renly. Their expressions are really intriguing and unpredictable, especially Renly's answer just now, which left traces in their eyes: Obviously, no I expected Renly to admit it so bluntly..

That taken-for-granted look made Edith couldn't help but smile, and she nodded her head gently in affirmation, "Indeed. This is a moment that should be proud of." After a slight pause, Edith sighed and said, "God, sometimes, I'm really jealous of you.”

Arthur, who was standing next to him, had already nodded in affirmation before he realized it..

Immediately afterwards, Edith and Arthur both saw Renly's smiling eyes and nodded meaningfully, "It's rare. It's really rare. You/you are actually jealous of me..”

“Slip of the tongue. Slip of the tongue! Edith immediately rolled her eyes and shook her head in denial, but it was already too late..

Renly didn't speak, but the slight smile on his lips was enough, which made Edith droop her shoulders depressedly and grind her teeth viciously, "You know, sometimes, you are really annoying, like a devil. .No, it should be most of the time.”

“Does that mean that I have an angelic side at other times? "Renly's understatement answer, simple but effective, immediately made Edith open her mouth slightly. She was unable to refute. In the end, she could only pretend not to hear, straightened her neck proudly, and slowly, slowly diverted attention.

Arthur is trying hard to eliminate his sense of existence, pretending that he didn't express envy at all just now, and pretending that he is not interested in their topic at all.

But Renly raised his head and glanced slightly from the corner of his eyes. A faint smile slowly seeped out in his eyes, as if he had already seen through the fluctuations and ups and downs in Arthur's heart. He only paused for a moment, and then moved on. Come on, careful not to expose Arthur's disguise..

Arthur felt as if his arm had been pricked by an embroidery needle, and reflexively raised his right hand. Then he realized that it didn't hurt at all - because Renly had already looked away, such a large movement instantly became awkward. When he got up, he could only pretend to arrange his hair, raised his hand to adjust his hair, and then put it down awkwardly..

After thinking about it again and again, Arthur couldn't hold it back in the end and took the initiative to say, "Thank you..”

Renly and Edith both looked over with confusion, but Arthur immediately looked away and whispered, "Don't force me to say it a second time. I'm already so embarrassed that I want to jump into the sea.".”

“I'm going to Nice next week. Do you want to come with me? "Renly took over and said.

Arthur and Edith were both slightly stunned. They had never traveled together. In fact, they had never traveled together..

“Cannes Film Festival? "It was Edith who reacted first..

Renly nodded in affirmation, "I'm taking a vacation by the way. I think you might like it..”

Arthur is a party master, and the Cannes Film Festival is Europe's largest vanity fair, so he is obviously at home; Edith is a photographer, and she can find her own place whether she is working or relaxing. What's more, the French Riviera is also the most famous in Europe one of the resorts.

Neither Edith nor Arthur gave an answer..

But Edith then added, "Tonight, Elf seems to have appeared..”

Renly raised his chin meaningfully, "But I don't think she would be willing to attend my party..”

“Lord Renly! "From a distance, exclamations came over, and then you could see Beatrice standing on the steps of the banquet hall. Before she could even take a step forward, she was already shouting impatiently, shouting hard. After interrupting the conversation between Renly and the three of them, they flew over like a baby swallow returning to its nest..

Arthur and Edith exchanged glances, and then Arthur said, "We won't disturb you..”

The two of them wisely chose to leave..

Before he had even taken a few steps out, Renly's voice came from behind him, "If you want to watch a show next time, remember to inform in advance. The seats may be better..”

“"Pfft", Edith almost squirted out, but she could only pretend not to hear it, and left quickly with Arthur, almost running away. At the same time, they exchanged a look, and the meaning in their eyes was the same: the devil, indeed. Devil! Run!!

Before his eyes, Renly welcomed Beatrice.

“Your Excellency Renly." Beatrice stood in front of Renly, her knees could not help but buckle up shyly, and a hint of girlish youth appeared on her cheeks, "The performance just now was very exciting, it was really... It's so exciting. You know what? Your performance has a thrilling power that can make every audience feel deeply shocked. God, you were born for the stage..”

“Thank you." Renly replied politely as always..

Beatrice glanced at Renly secretly. There were countless words in her mind that she wanted to say, but she couldn't find the beginning for a while. She hesitated and hesitated, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Next week, I will There's going to be a private party at my house, I mean, a real private party, just some close friends coming..”

“Haha. I believe you." Renly's eyes flashed slightly, with a warm smile, "Richard agreed that this would be a private party. I believe that Sir can remember the names and faces of every guest. , but the private party I am looking forward to is still smaller..”

The joking words eased Beatrice's nervousness slightly, and she seemed to be encouraged. She mustered up the courage to raise her head and looked at Renly with bright eyes, "This is a tea party, and there may be only about ten guests. Just discussing some topics about art among friends. I think if you happen to be free, you can join us.”

After saying this, Beatrice's heartbeat stopped, and she looked at Renly anxiously and expectantly..

This is a confession.

Beatrice knew it, and so did Renly. A restrained and reserved confession..

Renly was stunned for a moment, then showed a smile, "It's an honor for me to be invited. But unfortunately, I can't attend." He didn't make excuses, but expressed his refusal directly, and then he could Seeing the barely concealed disappointment and sadness in Beatrice's eyes.

Renly sighed softly in his heart, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, "If your Majesty has time, you are welcome to come to the Almeida Theater and we can enjoy some drama. In addition to drama, I heard that your Majesty I am quite interested in paintings and novels. Maybe we can exchange our reading lists.”

Can't accept confession, but can become friends.

This is the deep meaning of Renly's words just now, straightforward yet polite. The art of language and etiquette are truly demonstrated here..

Beatrice still couldn't hide her disappointment, but the words that followed still made her happy. She gently twitched the corners of her lips and tried to keep a smile, "Of course, that's the best. In the next period of time, I will participate in the anniversary activities of 'Les Misérables'. Next time, I can introduce you to my book club friends and exchange book lists with each other..”

“It's my pleasure." Renly nodded politely in agreement..

Looking around, Beatrice revealed a hint of uneasiness. After all, she still couldn't stay here for a long time. "I just saw my friend, but I never went over to say hello. Sorry, I have to go now, otherwise next time When we meet, she will probably strongly condemn me..”

Looking for an excuse, Beatrice turned around and left. After getting further and further away, she raised her right hand and quietly wiped the warmth from the corners of her eyes..

Renly watched Beatrice leave, waited for the figure to disappear, then withdrew his gaze, and then saw Matthew and others standing not far away. They seemed to have been waiting, and confirmed that Beatrice He had completely left, and now he came over.

From a distance, Andre showed a playful smile, and the joking voice came with the wind, "It's too bad now, the title of golden bachelor will no longer be retained. Alas, a new generation will replace the old one..”

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