CHAPTER XXXV

The journey was not far, but the carriage walked for about an hour, along the way Song Ze received three flowers, two large boxes of candy, and a cake, she looked very happy, and a sunny smile appeared on her often cold face, Andy thought to herself, she should smile more, it would be more beautiful. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She is a very productive person, like they arrived in Paris the night before, started work yesterday morning, spent three hours shooting those winter outfits, and worked well with those models, although they are a little lacking in language, but after all, English is not her native language, let alone French. Learning new things is fast, so you don't have to worry too much about that.

The carriage stopped in front of a church, Andy went out first, Song Ze jumped out of the carriage after him, she walked to the front, touched the two horses, and whispered, "Hard work." Then he raised his head and said "Thankyou" to the coachman.

The coachman smiled shyly, and Andy led her to push open the door of the church, which was a heavy wooden door, indicating the solemnity of the church. Pushing open the door, there were several nuns in gray robes, staring at each other and nodding with a smile.

Song Ze looked sideways at the man beside him, full of doubts: "What are we doing here?"

"Pray. The man opened his lips and said a word.

She was stunned and laughed, yes, many countries have faith, and it is not surprising that he has them.

As the two walked in, he said to her, "Have you heard of the Old Testament?" she shook her head, and he continued, "It's a story of a vampire who falls in love with a priest, and a young vampire girl is willing to die in the sun in order to get the priest's love." ”

"Well, that sounds like a bloody story. Song Ze complained unceremoniously, vampires and priests, two races that are completely opposite to each other, the existence of love is untouchable, people in the world always say that the power of love is very strong, but beyond the load of life and death, she never believes it! Just like the love between Jack and Rose in "Titanic", although it deceived many people's tears, but it should be an illusion that it is so beautiful.

Andy pouted, didn't say much, and walked in, and there was a priest dressed in black and white on the stage. His hair was gray, but his eyes were bright, his dark blue eyes were bright, he held the cross and greeted them, Andy walked over first, exchanged some words with him, and then pushed Song Ze and told him to follow the priest.

Song Ze hesitated a little, but still followed, and she entered a small space with an inexplicable feeling. Before entering, Andy whispered in her ear, "Tell me what you want to talk about and what dreams you want to fulfill, and the priest will pray for you." ”

What you want to talk about, what you want to come true......

She sat there, carefully folding her hands to her chest. Begin to say, "Father, I have a secret ...... here"

Andy saw her go in and sat down casually. After a while, I saw her come out, and she looked back from time to time, "What are you looking at?"

"I wonder if the priest understands. Song Ze stuck out his tongue mischievously, "I speak Chinese." ”

Andy wanted to laugh, but tried to hold back, "Ahem, God can understand any language." The latter sentence is more serious. Somehow, Song Ze sneered and laughed out loud when he saw his serious appearance.

The latter looked inexplicable, then shrugged helplessly and smiled.

After the two left, the priest came out with a complicated expression. He still remembered the girl's pious gaze, the kind of piety that had no faith, and she believed only in herself.

When Fang Ke rushed to Ji's house, he saw a woman coming out of it with a mutter, not a face, as if she had seen it a few times, she should be the photographer of their company, right?

"Hello," he stepped forward, "Excuse me, is Mr. Ji at home?"

"Don't mention him to me!" said Anna unhappily, the damn man, who had drunk her again. Oh, no matter, he's not a good guy anyway!

Fang Ke was stunned, it seemed that he was inside. He said "thank you" and walked in, now he didn't have time to think about what was going on between them, he had been busy until now, and he didn't have time to take a look after hearing the news of Ji's father's death in the morning, and now, he always wanted to come and see him.

As soon as he walked into the hall, he saw Ji Qinnan wearing a tie and raised his eyebrows to look at him, "Is this going to work?"

Ji Qinnan put on a tie and put on a coat, "No, I'm going to go out, the suicide note hasn't reached me yet." ”

"I'm afraid they'll rob it. Fang Ke hugged his arms, he didn't know what to say about him, let's say that he was unkind, not yet, let's say that he values love and righteousness, I really can't see it.

Ji Qinnan ignored him, "If you come here, just say something, and if you have nothing to do, you won't send it." ”

"No, I'm relieved to see you like this. Fang Ke laughed dryly, Ji Qinnan raised his eyes and glanced at him, patting him on the shoulder, "Where are you going, do I need to give you a ride?"

Fang Ke waved his hand, "No need, I'll walk around." ”

"Then I won't be with you. After Ji Qinnan finished speaking, he walked out, Fang Ke followed behind him, after going out, Ji Qinnan got in the car, Fang Ke rubbed his eyebrows, showed a smile, and walked leisurely.

At night, the sky is full of neon, and the Ji family is a little far away from the city, but the air here is also much better, he didn't drive over just now, he originally planned to come over to accompany him to get drunk and rest, but he didn't know that he had anything, but it seemed that he was making himself amorous. However, it's okay, and he can also take this opportunity to relax.

Tomorrow, his company will be officially classified as S.J's, he can easily live a period of time in the future, just be a househusband at home, cook for his family, do housework, pinch his shoulders or something, I don't know why, he feels full of happiness and satisfaction, he has always been living alone, now, he is not just one, he also has Ze, with people who care about in addition to his parents, and suddenly found that whether it is love, friendship, or family affection, he is so closely connected with him.

He suddenly remembered that the last time he was discussing God with CC was a topic caused by a writer's story, it was a long, long time ago, that writer created a mythical world in his pen, written from the perspective of a little girl from a poor family, in order to chase happiness, she has always believed in the existence of God, and later when she died for happiness, she finally saw the God of expectation, he radiated a soft light, and his eyebrows were picturesque.

If God really exists, in what form? Like a man, or like a divine beast? If it really exists, will it hear everyone's voice? If it really exists......

If it exists, you listen to me, I am very happy to have the life I have now, even if I am not rich, but I have health, care, and companionship.

That's it, it's good.