When he got closer, Wen heard the words spoken softly from her mouth, repeating them over and over again. Wen Yangyou's admiration for her somewhat holy beauty at this time slowly disappeared, and was replaced by a kind of remembrance, guilt, and respect.

It's the sixth prayer, not the sixth. It was less than ten days since she had talked to her about deciding to pray for Zhang Ziyan. But she is so busy, but she can still come here to pray six times, this sincerity, Wen Yanyou is really moved.

"Lord. The believer who forgives you comes to pray for you for the sixth time. You have taught us to be kind to each of our fellow human beings, and not to hurt each other with words that are radical and subjective. But as a believer in you, I feel guilty for committing such a sin against such a poor woman......"

"But it's definitely not her fault. If there really is heaven and hell, please forgive them for all their sins and cleanse your soul into heaven. I am willing to spend the rest of my life to repay all my guilt, and if I can't make up for all my mistakes, I am willing to go to hell and replace these kind girls...... Amen. ”

Tiffany could certainly feel someone sitting next to her, but such behavior was normal in the church.

With their own guilt, people come here to repent like the Lord. Asking for the Lord's forgiveness, praying and repenting are just a formality. All you really care about is to be honest with the Lord about all your guilt.

So Tiffany's eyes weren't open, and she didn't care who the people around her were. She is confident that Girls' Generation is much more popular than before, but at least here, no one will recognize and disturb her. She just prayed and repented to the Lord over and over again, and recounted it over and over again to wash away her guilt.

But when a very familiar voice rang in my ears, such a confession was spoken. Tiffany subconsciously turned her head to look at the person next to her who held his hands in front of his chest and closed his eyes in prayer, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"...... Hyun You?! ”

Tiffany snorted in surprise.

Wen Yanyou's eyes didn't open, but he put his index finger to his lips: "Shh...... The merciful Lord is watching over us, do not make a noise. ”

Tiffany looked at him stunned. He suddenly let out a soft scream, and slapped him with a strange anger that remembered something, and hurriedly clasped his hands again: "Lord." Forgive him......"

Wen Yanyou reluctantly took her hand down, looked at her frowning expression, and sighed softly: "You didn't commit any crime." If God really exists, I guess it's just that I didn't do my best to save a life...... It has nothing to do with you. ”

"Don't talk nonsense. Confess to the Lord ......"

Tiffany, who wanted to pull him to confess to the Lord, suddenly fell silent. The surprise of Wen Yangyou's arrival will not make her amnesiac. Only then did he remember that he had already repented just now.

He is willing to bear his sins if he cannot pay for them. He can still go to heaven, but he wants to go to hell...... Replace the kind girl.

Am I kind? Tiffany asked herself.

If I had been kind, I wouldn't have said that to such a poor woman. Even if it's not said to your face, but behind your back. He won't drag him away when he meets the poor woman calling for help when he is singing on KTV. I'm ashamed, I'm ...... There is guilt, too.

After a long silence, Tiffany suddenly narrowed her smiling eyes, clasped her hands and turned around: "Lord." He is not a Christian, and what he says does not count. The faithful cannot speak in vain, but I will take back what I have said to you for him. The new guilt is on my own, Ah ......."

"Yikes."

Wen Yanyou couldn't help but take Tiffany while crying and laughing. didn't let her finish "Ah".

It doesn't matter if you're not a Christian, but Moon knows that when the word "Amen" is really spoken, it's like chanting a mantra, and it's impossible to repent.

He didn't believe that. But Tiffany is religious. Religious attack on the heart, let her really finish speaking, it is like a new lock in her heart, Wen Yanyou doesn't want her to be like this.

"I said Huang Meiyingxi, what are you the master? actually bargained with him and played this set. ”

Tiffany bit her lip. Wrath wrenched away from his arm: "I know you don't believe this. But you can't ......."

"He's right, faith can't be traded."

A low voice came from behind the two of them, and Wen Yanyou turned his head in confusion. A middle-aged man in a teaching uniform was sitting there, smiling at the two of them.

Tiffany hurriedly saluted: "Father Wen." ”

After that, he also pulled Wen Yanyou with him. Wen Yanyou bowed slightly, and the middle-aged man also returned the salute.

While the priest looked at Wen Yanyou, Wen Yanyou also looked at him.

Half-ringing, Wen Yanyou chuckled and said: "What a coincidence, the priest is also surnamed Wen." ”

The man known as Father Wen looked at Wen Yuyou, but Zuihou looked into his eyes: "You are Wen Yang Youxi, right?" ”

Wen Yanyou was stunned for a moment, subconsciously touched the mask, and shook his head helplessly. Just as I was praying, I took off my mask.

After that, the priest appeared and it was normal to recognize him. However, Wen Yanyou glanced at Tiffany, and his eyes were a little strange.

Tiffany didn't wait for anything to say, Father Wen waved his hand slightly: "Meiyingxi, let's go outside and talk." Do not disturb other Catholics here. ”

Tiffany hurriedly bowed: "Yes." ”

After speaking, he pulled Wen Yanyou to stand up, and followed Father Wen and walked outside together.

Leaning into Tiffany's ear, Wen Yanyou spoke softly, "Are the priests and nuns here also interested in the world of songs?" Do you know us? ”

"Youxi isn't just about singing, right? TV series and variety shows, I have also watched them all. ”

Father Wen, who was walking in front, had unconsciously sat on the steps outside the church. smiled and took Wen Yanyou's words.

Wen Yanyou paused, smiled and sat down: "I don't mean anything else, but I don't know much about religion, and I think it's ......."

Wen Yanyou smiled and didn't say any more, but Father Wen watched with interest as Tiffany sat next to Wen Yanyou and pulled his sleeve to the side.

"Why?"

Wen Yanyou turned his head in confusion: "I don't seem to be rude to the Lord, right?" ”

Tiffany bit her lip and leaned forward to speak, "Father Wen is the bishop here, you should sit down a little below." ”

Wen Yanyou looked surprised, looked at the position where Tiffany was sitting, and sure enough, it was one step lower than the priest, and couldn't help but look at Father Wen blankly: "This is ...... Does it have to be this way? ”

Father Wen didn't reply, but looked at Tiffany with a calm face: "Of the seven deadly sins, hatred is one of the original sins. But I don't think we can achieve the most basic creed of the equality of all beings, and we don't even have the sincerity to cleanse the original sin...... What does the United States and Britain think? ”

Tiffany's cheeks warmed slightly and nodded, "Yes, Father." ”

Wen Yanyou looked at the two of them with a strange expression, stood up with a light cough in the middle of the sound, and said to Father Wen: "I'm looking for her." But it seems that I came at the wrong time, so ...... Pani has time to call me and not bother you with the service. ”

After nodding to Father Wen, Wen Yanyou turned around and was about to leave. Tiffany subconsciously wanted to stop her, but Father Wen looked at his back with interest and stretched out his hand to signal Tiffany.

Tiffany hurriedly stood up, bowed to Father Wen, and chased after him. And Father Wen curled the corners of his mouth to look at the little man and woman, with a somewhat strange expression.

Of course, the two who have already walked out will not care about the rest.

Tiffany caught up with Wen You, pouting and tugging at his arm: "What are you doing?" Is this angry? ”

Wen Yanyou frowned and put on his mask, turned his head and pushed her hand away: "Is it okay to keep your distance?" If anyone were to photograph you and me meeting here, the Lord would forgive you and I wouldn't forgive. ”

Tiffany snorted out laughing and patted him in disgust, "Is there anything wrong with me?" Just call without notice in advance. ”

Wen Xiyou smiled: "Then you also need your mobile phone to be connected, okay?" See for yourself how many missed calls there are. ”

Tiffany subconsciously touched her pocket, and after a while, she let out a soft scream.

"Oh no, things are still in the church locker."

Wen Yanyou nodded: "I'll wait for you in the front car." ”

Tiffany subconsciously dragged him: "You don't want to go with me?" ”

Wen Yanyou looked at the entire church and said with a smile: "This place may not be suitable for a layman like me, so don't disturb the tranquility here." ”

Tiffany bit her lip and said, "You...... You're still angry......"

"You can go quickly."

Wen Yanyou helplessly pushed her to turn around: "It's not easy for me to have half a day, what are you still rubbing there?" ”

Tiffany was pushed forward a few steps, and after a while she pouted and turned her head: "Then you wait for me at the door, don't run around." ”

Wen Yanyou narrowed his smile and waved his hand: "Don't run around, wait for Nuna to buy me candy to eat." ”

Tiffany chuckled, gave him a blank look, and turned to trot forward. And Wen Yanyou looked at her back, couldn't help but smile and shook his head, and walked towards the main entrance.

After sitting back in the car, Wen Yanyou looked up at the church. After a while, he shook his head and chuckled. It's a strange feeling, and if you have faith or no faith, maybe it's really different when you enter here. However, subconsciously thinking about it, Wen Yanyou will definitely not come in rashly in the future, not only because the environment here makes him a little uncomfortable, but also because of ...... People here.

(This is even more thanks to the poignant reward of August and the beginning of the month, a total of seventy-six more, counting this chapter has been repaid fifty-eight chapters, there are eighteen chapters left, thank you very much, wuli million league, first return twenty more meaning.) Han Co will continue to work hard, thank you for your support. zzang。 O(∩_∩)O）

(Thank you for voting for the Dream of Warriors and clicking on the favorites.) Bow and salute, sprinkle wolf black. zzang。 O(∩_∩)O)(To be continued......)