Chapter 64: The Unbearable Past

"At this time, no one can believe it." Catherine propped her chin and winked at him.

Wen Cheng was speechless, when she said this, he noticed for the first time that it was definitely not difficult for Lin Yuan to send someone to investigate the identity, and the reason why it did not appear at the last moment was unless it was deliberate...... But then again, why save them?

"So......" Wen Cheng frowned.

"Wen Cheng," Su Meng said, "After Lin Yuan saved us, why didn't he ask others, but kept asking about Xiaozhu? Even if he encountered the Heroic Spirit, he only defended passively and did not take the initiative to attack. Also, why did the Heroic Spirit above get a lot lighter after Lin Yuan came? The back is just gone."

"But didn't Catherine come and the Heroic Spirit disappeared......

"That's different," Su Meng said, "Catherine's strength is not weaker than Lin Yuan's, and she even completely restrains the source of the black law, which is the reason why the Heroic Spirit avoids Catherine."

"So what Master means ......"

"Oh, yes, I don't dare to jump to conclusions." Catherine laughed and yawned again, "Ah, it looks like I'm going to have to rest, Miss, sister, I'm here to help, and you'll be up to you."

"Thank you, Sister Catherine, it's time for us to go back too," Wen Cheng turned to Xiaozhu, "Xiaozhu, let's go."

"Gone?" Catherine asked, "What are you thinking, apprentice, Xiaozhu is from my Templar, so naturally he stayed here."

"Stay here?"

"yes, I'm missing a guy to do it."

Wen Cheng frowned, although there was nothing wrong with putting Xiaozhu here in Catherine, but it was too far away.

Although I want to see my sister every day, it's hard to disobey my teacher's fate......

"That...... Okay, Xiaozhu, be good here, my brother will come to see you tomorrow." Wen Cheng sighed and waved his hand at Xiaozhu.

Wen Cheng's every move was captured by the blonde woman, and Catherine smiled imperceptibly.

Wen Chengzheng was about to leave, but found a slender and weak, pale and cold hand grasping him hard.

Xiaozhu was looking at Wen Cheng pitifully.

"Well, Sister Catherine, I want to go back with my brother, is that okay?"

Catherine shook her head with a grim look on her face.

"Sister Catherine, is that okay? Is that okay?"

Xiaozhu went over and shook Catherine's hand again.

"Now, Sister Catherine, please."

Catherine began to look impatient.

"Leave Xiaozhu's place to me," Su Meng interjected, "Catherine, you don't have enough biscuits here for her to eat."

Catherine looked at the corner where Xiaozhu had sitting, several biscuit boxes were empty, and the corners of Xiaozhu's mouth were left with random cookie crumbs.

"Okay, okay, I was going to sign her up for the church middle school, so forget it, but I'm still going to come to the church." The blonde sister smiled wryly, "At least once a week......

The reason for accepting Xiaozhu is just because there is a guy surnamed Gu.

Xiaozhu stared straight at Catherine's face, and then grinned.

"What's the matter, Xiaozhu, okay, okay, go with your brother."

Xiaozhu nodded irresponsibly, she didn't understand any church school or worship at all, she just listened to things like homework, and these were still competent, just like the morning drills in the barracks.

Although there are only her and Sister Catherine in this church, when it comes to piety, she is not lost to others, she can wait patiently and quietly for her father to return to the camp, she can stand on the hill under the night sky despite hunger and cold, read her father's scriptures and histories alone, and occasionally eat some steamed buns, although she is used to hiding alone in the corner outside the men's pile, but she is afraid of loneliness.

Leaving the Sacred Heart Church, in the street where the dazzling afternoon sun poured, the road directly to the west was blocked by the separation belt, fire trucks, ambulances, and police cars roared by, Xiaozhu changed into a baseball uniform, holding her brother's arm with joy on her face, and her flexible shawl hair was on Wen Cheng's arm, she raised her little face from time to time to look at her brother, and the boy with a frown seemed to be worried about a lot of things.

To be honest, Wen Cheng looked at the sun in the west, and there was no need to tell a lie like Santa Claus...... Whether it is heroic spirits or magic, they are very novel existences until now, and topics such as religious beliefs are even more painless, as for whether the Lord exists or not, Wen Cheng doesn't care at all.

It's good that my sister is happy.

Although Wen Cheng's right arm was held by Xiaozhu, he couldn't be happy.

Her left hand never caught Su Meng's hand, and she kept dodging.

"I'm hungry." Xiaozhu muttered to himself in a small voice.

Wen Cheng touched his stomach and found that he hadn't eaten for a day.

This is the case with the prostration after the war, Liu Zhen can't be contacted there, so he has to settle Xiaozhu, and then go home to have a good meal, sleep well, and talk about it tomorrow.

He has more concerns than these.

"Su Meng, what do you want to eat?" Wen Cheng asked.

"You ask Xiaozhu." Su Meng let out a cold voice.

"Xiaozhu, she can eat anything, it's hard for you today, what do you want to eat, I want you to eat better."

"No comment."

Sure enough, I'm angry......

It would be better if Xiaozhu was not a heroic spirit, but her own sister. What's more, if she is not a heroic spirit, she will definitely become a great beauty in the future, and she will naturally have gold on her brother's face.

But why didn't Su Meng understand.

"Su Meng, do you have anything on your mind?"

"Nope."

"Talk about it......

Su Meng froze.

"I'm sorry, Xiaozhu's business."

Su Meng suddenly looked over,

"Wen Cheng, you'd better explain clearly, son-in-law of the Templar, what's going on?"

Son-in-law of the Templar? It turned out to be Catherine's vinegar......

"Don't get me wrong, I've already told Catherine that I have a girlfriend."

"Oh?" Su Meng pushed her hair behind her ears, shrunk her shoulders, and whispered to the side, "Who is it?"

Who is it?!!

Wen Cheng swallowed his saliva, stretched out his hand to Su Meng again, and was pushed away again.

The unbearable past is about to be revisited.

The first meeting with the blue girl was two years ago in the early morning, when a light rain enveloped the city.

It's probably not enough to talk about the relationship yet, what a hazy morning, but I forgot to bring an umbrella.

Her thin calves stood on the steps, waiting stupidly, looking at the wet boy in the distance.

She didn't have a place to call home, and even mornings like this were a lie quietly left to the red girl.

The pale blue envelope was still hidden under his desk, and I don't know if he looked at it.

She squeezed the dampness off his trouser legs, took out tissue paper and slowly wiped the boy's forehead, and inadvertently took off her glasses and wiped them.

The jasper-like flawless face is inlaid with sapphires, peerless elegance, it is the most beautiful moment Wen Cheng has ever seen, like a star in the quiet deep sky.

I can't count on the consummation of the movie, but the parting after the end is unspeakable.

The boy took her to do something unforgettable.

"Su Meng, I read the letter......" under the umbrella, he said.

"Hmm......" the girl pursed her lips and looked to the side.

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

I'm sorry, but it's still my shabby school uniform, or it's my short hair, or it's old-fashioned glasses...... For some reason, the girl smiled with relief.

"It's alright...... That one...... Can we still be friends in the future?" The girl asked.

"I'm sorry, Su Meng, I promised you so late."

The boy took her hand.

I can't look forward to such a morning and a light rain, and I won't feel inconvenient to follow him there.

But whether it is the splash of the road, the bus, or the increasingly heavy rain curtain is very cold, they came to the Su Causeway, looking at the smoke and waves on the lake, a little relieved.

The girl didn't have a place to call home, but at the moment she did.

That time, of course.

"I'm sorry......" Under the afternoon sun, Wen Cheng no longer tried to reach out.

"Wen Cheng, you don't have anything to scruple about, after all...... We've long since broken up."