The black figure in the darkness in front of him slowly walked down, and under the candlelight, a pair of thigh-length thighs were slowly revealed, and then the upper body, chest, neck, and soon a familiar face also appeared.

"Mr. Lin?" Mu Sheng was a little surprised, the appearance of the man in front of her was obviously beyond her imagination.

And looking at the dim staircase behind him and the man in an elegant black coat in front of him, there was an inexplicable contradiction.

"Mu Sheng?" Lin Zixuan was a little surprised and surprised when he saw the girl's appearance, but these few traces of emotion quickly flashed on his face.

looked at the camera in Mu Sheng's hand, "Are you here for a tour?" Although it was an inquiry, the tone was already a little affirmative.

"Yes, I just heard the bell ringing, so I came over curiously to take a look. Mu Sheng smiled and pointed to the yellow clock in the tower.

"I see. Lin Zixuan smiled faintly, the arc was very small, but the originally cold face was inexplicably softer.

"Do you want to go up and have a look?" Lin Zixuan turned to the side and opened his mouth to invite.

"Is it okay?" Mu Sheng was a little surprised.

"Yes, Father Ace won't mind. Lin Zixuan turned around and took Mu Sheng to step up the stairs, and the wooden stairs kept "creaking".

Mu Sheng looked up, the layers of stairs rotated upwards in circles, countless floors, and there was a white light at the end of the stairs.

That should have just been the top of the tower.

It's just that in the process of going up, there are occasionally a few candles in the dim tower, and there is a cold wind blowing through the cracks in the wall in the air, which looks a little gloomy.

"Be careful of bumping. Lin Zixuan reminded the girl who was following him closely behind him and took out a flashlight from his pocket.

"Mr. Lin, why are you here?" Mu Sheng was a little curious, looking at the tall and handsome figure in front of him, how could he think that this person would not appear in this simple or even a little simple church!

"I came to buy a silk thread that only the craftsmen of this town do. Lin Zixuan's faint voice sounded in the silent stairwell, and there was even a little echo.

"Then why are you here in the church?" Mu Sheng had a strong curiosity about the mysterious costume designer in front of him, maybe he had heard too many rumors about him in his previous life.

What's more, this is a fashion designer with the title of "geek", and he has won many world-class design gold awards in his last life!

Lin Zixuan's footsteps paused, and Mu Sheng also stopped, a little nervous, did he have too many questions?

Maybe it was the last time he gave himself medicine that made him swell, Mu Sheng reflected.

Then in the next second, Lin Zixuan's voice was helpless, "Because that craftsman is the pastor of this church, because he wants to help me process the silk thread, he can't come over and ring the bell." ”

"Huh?" Mu Sheng didn't expect this to be the reason.

Lin Zixuan stood on the corner landing of the staircase, turned sideways, and looked a little helpless, "So I can only come over to substitute for the shift." ”

Mu Sheng couldn't help but smile, and a silver bell-like laugh sounded in this stairwell, and suddenly the entire dim atmosphere was broken by this laughter.

"Don't laugh, let's move on. Lin Zixuan looked at the girl who was smiling like a flower, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Mu Sheng followed with a smile on his face, and the feeling of alienation just now was suddenly gone.

As the height increases, the width of the stairs also gets narrower, and in some places the width can only fit through one person.

Mu Sheng didn't notice the slightly upturned corner of the stairs under his feet, and accidentally stumbled.

The man kept an eye on the movements of the girl behind him, and when he saw that her steps were unsteady, he quickly reached out and grabbed her.

"Be careful. ”