'It's been so long since I've been to them, and it doesn't seem good to go empty-handed... ’

Qian Chen touched his chin and pondered.

Coincidentally, Vanessa's father seemed to come to visit her again today, which also saved Qian Chen the effort to explain.

After all, Jeanne had told him not to reveal her and Zhenna's information to anyone else.

Jeanne must have some secrets hidden in her, but Qian Chen didn't dig into it, after all, who doesn't have a few secrets.

Qian Chen made a bunch of desserts, put them in the incubator, and set off.

Along the way, students kept greeting him, and now he was much more popular than when he first entered the academy.

Fortunately, the eldest ladies are more reserved, most of them just look at him from a distance and smile, and few of them rush over directly to ask for an autograph.

Qian Chen dodged the crowd and came to Notre Dame again.

The side door still opened with a slight push.

Qian Chen pushed open the door and walked in.

It was very quiet inside, coupled with the quiet and solemn atmosphere, which made Qian Chen subconsciously lighten his pace.

Walking through the corridor, Qian Chen came to the cathedral.

At this moment, Qian Chen's eyes lit up.

In his sight, Jeanne was dressed in a plain white robe, with no other ornaments on her body, and her plain face was facing away from him, kneeling in front of the statue of the Virgin, clasping her hands, bowing her head, and praying silently with her eyes closed.

As soon as Qian Chen wanted to speak, he found that this seemed impolite, so he pressed the thought of greeting, and then walked over with extremely light steps.

He walked lightly to Jeanne's side, then turned to look at him.

At that moment, he saw the angel ...

A ray of sunlight revealed that the stained glass of the cathedral shone in over Jeanne, and the rainbow-colored halo was more dazzling than any man-made ornament, as if a faint layer of colored tulle had been draped over Jeanne.

Delicate face, golden hair seems to exude a faint halo under the illumination of colored light.

However, what impressed Qian Chen the most was the serene and fresh expression on Jeanna's face, just a glance could make any irritability disappear without a trace.

It was only now that Qian Chen truly understood the meaning of the word 'picturesque'.

At this moment, it was as if time and space were imprisoned, and the world was left with only him and Jeanne in front of him.

With a pure face, a quiet temperament, blonde hair and a white robe, and a faint colored light hitting Jeanne through the glass, Jeanna at this moment is completely in line with the image of an angel in Qian Chen's impression, the only difference is.

The angel in front of him is very 'fierce'...

Yes, some people prefer to believe in demons these days compared to angels, and if God and his old man don't think about it, I'm afraid that the business of heaven will be pulled away by hell.

As for how to increase the performance of heaven and strengthen the faith ... For example, a young nun with a better figure than a succubus?

Just when Qian Chen was thinking nonsense, Jeanne seemed to end her prayer and slowly opened her eyes.

At that moment, it was as if there was starlight circulating in Joan of Arc's eyes.

What shocked Qian Chen even more was that she didn't seem to be surprised by Qian Chen's arrival at all.

And the first sentence she said confirmed Qian Chen's conjecture.

"You're here."

Qian Chen touched his nose.

"You know I'm coming?"

Jeanne pursed the corners of her lips and smiled warmly.

"I don't know, but that's what I feel...

Qian Chen touched his nose.

Well, he admits, a woman's sixth sense is sometimes quite accurate.

"Where's Zhenna? Aren't you here today? ”

Originally, I just asked casually.

The moment Qian Chen finished asking, he knew that he wanted a trough cake.

Jeanna's smiling expression suddenly turned cold, and she said lightly.

"So you didn't come to see me on purpose."

"Uh...

Qian Chen suddenly felt that the atmosphere had become inexplicably dangerous, and no matter how he answered, it was not appropriate, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.

Jeanna's eyes rolled, and she seemed to see Qian Chen's embarrassment, covered her mouth and chuckled, and then pointed to the incubator in Qian Chen's hand.

"But for the sake of the dessert you brought, I'll forgive you for the time being."

"It's good if you're happy."

Qian Chen subconsciously wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

By the way, how did she know I was carrying dessert? Even the sixth sense isn't so accurate. Could it be that this is the legendary girl's own dessert radar!? ’

"What are you doing there? Don't come over yet. ”

In the distance, Jeanne's cry could be heard in the corner.

Qian Chen hurriedly put aside his doubts and walked over.

Coming to the corner room again, Jeanne went to make a pot of black tea, while Qian Chen took out a piece of exquisite desserts and placed them on the table.

Soon, the small wooden table was full of things.

Qian Chen actually doesn't like to drink black tea very much.

However, it is difficult to be gracious, since Jean Na has worked hard to even make tea, he can't say anything if he doesn't drink it.

So Qian Chen picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Belch... The taste is, well, very French rustic, full of earthy aromas.

"Huh? What is this? It looks beautiful! ”

Jeanne asked, suddenly pointing to a dessert.

Qian Chen subconsciously looked at it and found that Jeanna's hand was referring to 'my love'.

Qian Chen couldn't help but stiffen.

He was originally very calm, but after what happened just now, he suddenly felt that directly reporting his name would cause misunderstanding.

"It's nothing, it's a modified version of Strawberry Frejie that I made from a cookbook."

Qian Chen tried to keep his facial expression unchanged, and then replied calmly.

"Yes."

Jeanna's expression seemed a little strange, but there was no intention to ask, which made Qian Chen breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that the initiative of the situation was completely in the hands of Jeanna, Qian Chen was not to be outdone, and he asked casually as if unintentionally.

"Speaking of which, I haven't been here for a while, so I don't know how your French practice has been in the past few times."

Qian Chen clearly saw that Jeanne's body stiffened, and he suddenly knew it.

Jeanne's smile seemed to harden as well.

"It's okay."

"Then do you want me to wait for the next smoke...

Qian Chen said with a smile on his face.

Before he could finish speaking, he was immediately interrupted by Jeanne.

"This creamy muffin is delicious, how do you make it!"

Qian Chen sat at Jeanna's place for an afternoon, and the two carefully tasted a delicious afternoon tea.

During this period, Qian Chen never mentioned the matter of studying again, but only mentioned two sentences for her to review well, but was perfunctory by Jeanna.

'It is impossible to learn to be literate, it is impossible to learn to be literate in this life. ’

Jeanne seems to be very resistant to literacy, (Some: I don't want to know whose fault it is!). In this case, Qian Chen didn't force her.

That's how he himself came over, forcing others to study, the efficiency is very poor, and learning can only rely on self-consciousness.

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