Chapter: 1523
"I heard that it should be fine, right?" Cynthia asked nervously.
Klein closed his eyes, didn't mention this matter again, and only gave a soft "hmm".
The words just now are the most obvious emotional expression that a serious, old-fashioned, conservative and introverted high-ranking person can make.
Cynthia could vaguely feel the introverted and deep pain and helplessness of Admiral Amyrius. She didn't say anything more, but hugged him tightly, using her companionship and dependence to give her the power to calm her mood.
After a simple dinner, Klein took a hot bath, entered the quietest room as usual, lay down on the bed, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
He knew that he was now a little immersed in the "role" of Admiral Amyrius, because that kind of resignation to fate and hiding pain were similar to his own life experience, which resonated strongly.
If it wasn't for the method of integrating and withdrawing, I might be a little lost now... Hehe, this is like some actors in the previous life, who were too deep into the role and couldn't get out of it, so that they had mental problems... But for Extraordinary, mental problems may be magnified... While Klein was depressed, he clearly knew who he really was.
Unexpectedly, a high-ranking admiral, a half-god, half-human saint, still has such a great helplessness, such a painful experience... Power can bring a lot, but it is not a panacea... Thousands of people have thousands of faces, This is the truest side of a demigod... Klein saw the crimson moonlight gradually become apparent, dyeing every furniture in the room red.
At this moment, through the empathy with Admiral Amyrius, through the comparison of the differences between the two sides, and through the previous experience of acting, Klein established a more three-dimensional and more realistic image of Amyrius in his heart, and at the same time made him The relatively vague "self" is becoming clearer:
an emotional person;
A person who came from Earth, but was also reshaped to a certain extent by Klein Moretti's fragmented memory;
A person who didn't have a long career as a Nighthawk, but was profoundly affected by that experience in his behavior choices;
A person who protects himself wisely, fears danger, and can defeat himself at critical moments;
A person who wants to be lazy from the bottom of his heart, wants food, wants to travel, wants to enjoy life, but has to be busy for more important things;
A person who likes beautiful ladies, but can stick to principles and not indulge himself;
A person who loves money but is willing to spend a lot of money for his siblings;
A person who always buries pain in his heart and shows his smile outside;
A person who is used to complaining in his heart, but polite on the surface;
A person who can overcome psychological barriers, but will not break through the bottom line;
a person who would be embarrassed by the performance;
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Also a guardian, a poor creature who faces danger and madness all the time! The corners of Klein's mouth curled up slightly, and he added silently.
Such thoughts flashed through his mind, as if he had really touched "himself".
Before he knew it, Klein fell asleep, his body and mind at peace.
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In the master bedroom, Cynthia was also asleep.
She was wearing a nightgown, her legs were exposed, and she was sandwiching several layers of quilts, rubbing them lightly.
Her hands unconsciously scratched the skin, leaving red marks and tiny bumps.
In her dream, she saw the illusory and unreal beautiful starry sky again, and saw the star that was shining brightly.
Her vision was getting closer and closer, and she could vaguely see the star clearly. JrNovels.com