Lin Ning was a little disappointed and was ready to choose an opening time to come again.

Zhang Fan stepped forward and whispered in Lin Ning's ear that he could try to communicate one or two, and Lin Ning nodded.

didn't see any mysterious identity, Zhang Fan just found a security guard, chatted a few words, answered a few church-related questions, and let in, accompanied by a devout parishioner.

Walking through the side door, next to the right aisle are statues of saints and virgins, stained glass of some Bible stories, and at the end is a small altar dedicated to the Sacred Heart of Jesus. Next to it is the center of the church. Further back through a few utility rooms, there is a memorial hall, which I heard about commemorating several deceased bishops.

Next to it is the statue of the Virgin, and behind it is a small altar, which is introduced as Joseph, followed by various statues, and stained glass.

Finally walk to the church gate, on which Leonardo da Vinci's Last Supper hangs.

Along the way, Lin Ning slowly felt an indescribable tranquility and tranquility in his heart.

found a corner where he could take pictures, Lin Ning took a few sideways selfies with the church in the background, and posted them on Weibo, and the check-in was successful.

When he got into the car, he turned around and looked at the towering bell tower, Lin Ning followed the example of the previous enthusiastic Catholic, put the five fingers of his right hand together, tapped them on his forehead, chest, left shoulder, and right shoulder in order, and finally crossed his thumbs and put his hands together.

"Let's go back. ”

Lin Ning, who was sitting in the car, said softly.

The way back was quiet, and the Bentley Mulsanne was noticeably much more soundproofed than the Mercedes.

The film and television city made an appointment with Yan Ni for tomorrow, and Lin Ning didn't have the heart to hang out at this time, and looked at Zhang Fan, who was still sitting in the row in front of him, and suddenly regretted his previous impulse.

It's really a bit unaccustomed to having a stranger around, even if it seems that Zhang Fan is doing well at the moment.

In the lobby of the hotel, while waiting for the elevator, Lin Ning glanced at Zhang Fan, who was tense and full of anticipation.

"I'll give you a call, Li Yong. 130。。。。 Maybe it will help you. Good luck. ”

As for whether Zhang Fan will contact Li Yong later, and how Li Yong will arrange it, Lin Ning doesn't care.

When I changed clothes, I found that my heel had worn out the skin at some point. Lin Ning shook his head and asked the front desk for a band-aid.

The wound and the stockings should have been glued together, and Lin Ning snorted unconsciously when he took off the stockings.

A coquettish snort made Lin Ning's hand holding the band-aid stop suddenly, and his face turned pale.

When did I start to become so unbearable?

Becomes immobile and cries.

Become suspicious, become sentimental.

I became scared at every turn.

became sleeping, and did not dare to turn off the lights.

It became only that the skin of his feet was worn out, and he snorted in pain.

In that high school basketball game, where did Lin Ning, who insisted on playing the whole court even if his tail finger was contusion, go.

Where is Lin Ning, who was rampant in the haunted house with his dead friend and laughed and said that he was fearless.

Everything made Lin Ning feel a kind of disgust from the bottom of his heart.

This disgust made Lin Ning almost crazy.

The tranquility of the church was a joke now.

The existence of the system is more like a shackle on the body.

Panting, Lin Ning, who was wandering around the room, had the urge to tear apart everything in front of him.

Full of gorgeous clothes and boots, magazines of luxury cars and watches, Lin Ning tore them in half.

LCD computers were overturned, glassware shattered, and television screens were not spared.

The round stool raised high, the floor-to-ceiling window as smooth as a mirror, and the knock on the door made Lin Ning withdraw his hand.

"Ms. Lin, I don't know. ”

"Get out. ”

The people in the hotel come fast and go faster.

I found a bottle of wine of unknown brand in the wine cabinet and poured a few big sips in a row. When snot and tears choked out, Lin Ning smiled.

The laughter was loud, loud enough to hear the cursing in the next room.

The laughter was so small that you could only hear your own snort.

It's getting dark, and if even sleeping is a disaster, it's not far from going crazy.

Lin Ning is not crazy. So Lin Ning straightened up and staggered to the window.

Holding his head high, he looked at the corner of the window, the figure that had loomed in a ball, and gestured to shoot, his lips moved slightly, Piu.

That night, the bedroom lights went out.

This night, the boy in the dream smiled.

Lin Ning was woken up by hunger.

He stepped over the half-missing bottles on the ground, and trampled barefoot over the wreckage of the ground.

Compared to the stinging pain caused by glass slag, it is really nothing.

Lin Ning shook his head indifferently, picked up his mobile phone, and deleted the previous group photo of P. The most familiar middle-aged man, don't do it.

Yan Ni arrived, asked for the address, and said that he would let Ji she pick it up, Lin Ning replied to the location and threw the phone aside.

In front of the makeup mirror, Lin Ning put on makeup seriously and carefully groomed his long hair.

A beige lace slip skirt with a watery hem that falls in the middle of the calf. The skirt has a round neckline, the upper body is a lace cutout made of countless small flowers, and the collarless pearl white jacket is very light, and the hem is knee-high. Valentino's nude gold toe double high heel with a 5 cm heel is extremely thin.

All-diamond bracelet, blue Van Cleef & Arpels Valentine's Bridge, white gold and diamond-set red crocodile Hermès Birkin.

Lin Ning, who was standing in front of the mirror, raised his head proudly, wiped the lipstick of diced radish, sprayed Hermes perfume, and threw his sunglasses into the trash.

The Ritz-Carlton's restaurant is on the 10th floor, with well-dressed waiters standing on the opposite side of the door.

When Lin Ning entered, the hall that was originally a little noisy was instantly quiet.

Handing the bag to the restaurant manager who was walking up quickly, Lin Ning, who had his lips closed, did not squint, and walked towards the table by the window as if no one was around.

The upper body sits straight, the legs are naturally cocked, and the hair-pulling hand supports the neck, and the chain manicure and the diamond-filled bracelet echo each other, shining in the sunlight.

"Ma'am, this table... ”

The restaurant manager glanced down at the bag in his hand and the customer in front of him, and finally didn't say the words that someone had booked this table.

"You, want to eat something. ”

"Look at it. ”

The manager nodded respectfully, carefully placed the bag in front of Lin Ning, bowed down and took a few steps back before turning around and leaving.

The diners who were originally chatting on the side unconsciously lowered their laughter, and the man with his back to Lin Ning moved the chair under him forward without a trace.

Lin Ning's fingers tapped on the table, and his eyes were sharp at those who looked at him, until the people who came back were defeated.

A watch from the Valentine's Bridge, a bracelet from Van Cleef & Arpels, a bag from the Hermès family. Many people recognized this girl who had recently become popular and had a mysterious background, and then suddenly realized.

The lobby manager served the food quickly, and the female guests at the adjacent table were still complaining about what came first and came first, but they were stopped by the male companion with his eyes and instantly stopped him.

Lin Ning ate very slowly and was very picky. It's not elegant, but no one thinks there's anything wrong with it.

The reality is like this, and the nobles have to bow their heads for food.

Etiquette, socializing, and climbing up are the goals.

Lin Ning was waiting, waiting for the day when he would say a word to those who climbed up.

"My name is Lin Ning, and I am also Lin Ning. ”