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Wenjun lay on the bed chewing the white rabbit toffee, looking at the cookie-cutter information of the 'Church of Our Lady of the Rose' queried on the tablet.

"Church of Our Lady of the Rosary

Rose Hall (Ig

eja de São Domi

GOS), also known as the Church of Our Lady of the Rosary and the Church of Santo Domingo, is located in the square of Panzhang Church in the heart of Macau, and has a history of more than 400 years. It belongs to the old St. Dominican's Church. [1] In 2005, it was inscribed on the World Heritage List as part of the Historic Centre of Macao.

Chinese name

Church of Our Lady of the Rosary

Foreign name

Ig

eja de São Domi

gos

geographical location

The square site of Panzhang Tong in the heart of Macau

Floor space

1,300 square meters

Opening hours:

10:00-18:00

Attraction level

World Heritage List

Ticket prices

gratis

Country

China

City

Macau

Suggested length of play

1-2 hours

Season to play

Suitable for all seasons......

"What are you looking at?" Qiu Ze walked in and wiped his wet hair, the fragrance wafting from his hair was a little tempting.

Wenjun swallowed her saliva and said, "Well, let's go to the Church of Our Lady of the Rosary tomorrow?" Fifteen minutes is enough!" Wen Jun deliberately emphasized the number of minutes.

Qiu Ze's hand to wipe his hair stopped, his expression was serious for a moment, and then a smile revealed the nature of his son-in-law: "The beauty proposed, why don't I agree? ”

After a short time, arrive at the address of Macau's Banzhangtang Street, Our Lady of the Rosary.

Qiu Ze's saying that he will go is really the same as Chen Ke's vigorous and resolute action. Wenjun looked at the yellow building under the blue sky and white clouds in front of him, and was very happy. Although there is some incongruity in the old house next to the yellow building.

"The dark green windows and bright yellow walls look great together, hehe. Wen Jun pulled the brim of his hat that blocked his view, and looked up and smiled at Qiu Ze.

Qiu Ze was uncharacteristically indifferent.

Inside, it's no different from an English church. Under a round arched cave stands a Buddha statue, several white pillars, rows of wooden chairs, and oil paintings hanging on the walls. Look at the sculptures: standing, holding a child, or flying. Wenjun regretted it a little.

Qiu Ze's expression was even worse. She knew she shouldn't have proposed, so boring. She should have a good impression of the 'roses'. She said this with some apologies.

Qiu Ze actually smiled and said, "So this is the origin of 'Wasted Fame'? You know that I, Qiu Ze, have always disliked boring things, what kind of Buddhist hall ...... you actually introduced to me!"

"I'm sorry......"

Qiu Ze shook his head, walked into the yellow doorway and went straight to see the things stored in the glass case. Then he took Wenjun's hand and sighed: "Let's go." I, Qiu Ze Yingming I, was fooled by your little girl, and came to this kind of ghost place. ”

Two months later, the Macau bar.

Wenjun held her cheeks and watched the bartender mix the blue, blue, green and green liquids together, and the colorful wine made her reverie. Time always flies incredibly fast, and life always gives her incredible nerves and different mental impacts.

"Wenjun, don't look at it, let's cheer, don't get drunk tonight~" Qiu Ze picked up the goblet and said to her, a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wenjun took the glass of wine mixed by the bartender and clinked glasses with him, and said, "I don't accompany you, I'm just drinking and playing, and I'll send you back when you get drunk later." ”

"You don't need to send me back, don't you still have it?" he said, pointing to the prosperity on the ground. Wangcai lay on the ground with an indifferent face.

Wenjun said: "I found that its temperament has changed, it is not as fierce as when I first saw it, and now it is so quiet, so quiet, so gentle." ”

You don't know that pets are spiritual, and what kind of owner they follow will become like their owner. ”

"You mean that its original owner, you, were a cruel person, right? Haha! Why can't I see it at all, I think you're very gentle. ”

"That's because you don't know me well enough. He smiled cynically again. There was water in his eyes, and Wen Jun was anxious to avoid lowering his head and drinking as if nothing had happened.

"Come, fill it up for you. When he saw that she had drunk to the end, he took the bottle and poured it into her glass.

"I don't like to drink, and if I drink too much, I'll be uncomfortable. ”

"But tonight you have to be drunk. I want to see you drunk. He laughed again, her face flushed. She glared at him angrily.

"If I get drunk, maybe I'll kill you~"

"It's okay, you can't kill me, maybe I'll eat you before you kill me?"

"Hmph, then you have to have the ability to do this! Don't talk nonsense, you drank this row of wine before I became a good man. ”

"Okay! I'll drink. Qiu Ze smiled again, his smile intoxicating. Picked up a bottle of wine and poured it down his throat, took two sips and drank again, and it didn't take long for him to bottom.

Late at night, the moonlight is intoxicating.

Wenjun carried Qiu Ze, his head rested on Wenjun's shoulder, moving forward crookedly, Wenjun took out the key from the bag and got into it and opened the door, as soon as the door was opened, Qiu Ze fell to the ground, Wenjun hurriedly went to help him, but he kissed it all of a sudden, and kicked the door shut.

Wenjun was shocked: "You're not drunk?"

Qiu Ze shook off his hair and said coolly, "Is my brother's alcohol so weak? You underestimate me too much!"

Wenjun was even more puzzled: "Then why did you just stagger, and you want me to help you back?"

"That's not a test of your patience!"

"Cut, boring!" Wen Jun glared at him and turned to leave.

Qiu Ze grabbed her, and a large mouth full of wine came up and poured the taste into her mouth. His domineering is like the fierce sea breeze blowing on the seashore, like the waves churning vigorously on the sea. She thought of Chen Ke for a moment, if he was a storm, then Chen Ke was a gentle drizzle, always gently moisturizing her. It is said that love requires passion, is Qiu Ze more suitable for her? She hesitated, letting him gnaw indiscriminately, her thoughts were very chaotic, very chaotic.

No, his passion was so strong because of the alcohol attack, and Chen Ke, although he was never high-profile, there was a stronger flow of affection in his love!

"Qiu Ze, what are you doing?!Are you crazy?!"

"I'm not crazy! I just want you!"

He picked up her petite body at once, and the intense hormonal aura poured out over her. She yelled, "What are you doing?

His strength was so great that she struggled desperately to fall, but he kept her in his arms.

Until he threw her on the bed, his tall body also overturned. The huge male aura enveloped her, leaving her with nowhere to run. She panicked, her instinct was not right. She is Chen Ke's. So she struggled violently.

"You don't want that! Do you know what you're doing now!"

Qiu Ze's powerful body clamped her, kissing her forcibly while pulling the zipper of her skirt with his hand, Wenjun resisted with both hands and feet: "Don't! I don't want to, I don't want to!" Wangcai outside the door heard the sound and ran outside the door and barked.

He grabbed her hand and shouted: "You have already broken up with him, why are you still guarding him like a jade! Chen Ke, he will not eat back grass! You are dead to that heart! Isn't it good to follow me? Aren't you happy to eat, drink, and have fun every day during this time you have been in Macao?"

Wenjun shook her head desperately and cried: "This is not what I want, I have always regarded you as a friend in my heart!"

"What is a friend! Tell me honestly, did you reject me because of the one surnamed Chen!" he shook her thin shoulders vigorously. Wenjun stopped resisting, panicked and didn't know how to answer.

He suddenly pushed her away and stood up: "I know!"

The door opened, and he glanced at Wangcai condescendingly, this was his dog, but now he was loyal to Wenjun. What a great irony.

He left, Wangcai rushed in, jumped on the bed and snuggled up to Wenjun's side, Wenjun hugged its head, and tears fell unexpectedly.