Perhaps this dream was too nostalgic for Luo Wei to wake up as quickly as usual and slept deeply.

When Luo Wei opened his eyes, he found that he was no longer sitting in his seat, but fell to the side, pillowed on Al's lap impartially, with the unique body fragrance of a girl lingering between his nose, and the touch on his face was even more exquisite.

Al seemed to have woken up a long time ago, her eyes were full of tenderness, her white little hands caressed Luo Wei's hair for a while, and when she saw the person in her arms open her eyes, she unconsciously panicked, blushing and said, "I'm sorry... Because you slept soundly, I didn't wake you up..."

Luo Wei sat up, took out his watch and looked at it, it was early in the morning, and the carriage had already driven into a quiet town.

With the chirp of the taek-tempered horse, the carriage came to a steady stop on the side of the road, and the tired coachman knocked on the glass to signal that the two had reached their destination, but cursed in his heart that if it were not for the commission of the church, the ghost would be running around at such a time.

Luo Wei and Al got out of the car, Al was very delicate, and had already noticed the fatigue of the coachman, she smiled at the coachman with gratitude, and said gently: "Thank you for escorting, and I am honored to return to my lord." ”

"Ahh Glory to my Lord! When the coachman saw Al smiling, he thought he had seen an angel, and quickly took off his hat in return.

After getting out of the car, Luo Wei glanced at the dilapidated street sign on the side of the street, on which a line of words was written in ancient gild: "No. 7 Night's Watch Avenue in Cyber District"

Compared to the bustling Vatican, it is very deserted, the steam street lamps installed at the city hall have been destroyed by unknown naughty people, and the surrounding buildings are relatively dilapidated, all of which are built in the style of the Hundred Years' War, with dirty garbage cans at the doors, and the illegible door numbers hanging on the walls are about to fall.

From time to time, I can still hear the cry of a baby in the house, and the old woman muttering and complaining: "You little thing, why do you always scream in the middle of the night..."

Walking through the dark alley, Al took Luo Wei to the local church dormitory, where Al used to live, because she was a nun on the lower floor, so she did not own her own house like the senior clergy, and usually lived in the church.

Al walked to the door of the church and knocked on it.

As soon as the knock fell, the door was opened, and an old woman with a face as wrinkled as a dry walnut skin stood there, who seemed to be a full-time night watchman, and he looked at Al carefully for a while, and was stunned for a long time, and a kind smile slowly appeared on his slightly tired face: "Glory to my lord!" It's Miss Al! Come in! ”

"Honors to my lord, Mrs. Smith, I haven't seen you for six years, are you all right?" Al gave the old woman a hug and smiled softly.

"Hahaha, it's all good, it's all good!" The old woman held Al's hand and refused to let go for a long time, her eyebrows were full of doting, like watching a daughter who had grown up and returned home.

Suddenly, Mrs. Smith noticed Luo Wei standing at the door, Luo Wei's breath and those red eyes were always cold, which made people uncomfortable, but this old woman had already gone through the vicissitudes of the world, and had seen everyone, so she didn't have any fear, and asked curiously: "Al, this is yours... Husband? ”

This question made Al red-faced, and he hurriedly pulled Mrs. Smith over, and said shyly in a low voice, "The Lord is above, and he is a guest from afar. ”

The old lady glanced at Al thoughtfully, smiled meaningfully, and did not puncture the thoughts in her heart, and took Al by the hand and walked inside.

After walking for a while, Al felt as if no one was following, and she glanced back, Luo Wei was still standing in place at this time, tilting his head slightly, as if he was looking at something.

"Luo Wei, what's wrong?" Al subconsciously looked in the direction of Luo Wei, and suddenly his delicate body was shocked, and he exclaimed, "There is a thief!" ”

The church dormitory is not high, it is a three-story building, and at this time, there is a person hanging on the window of the corner room on the third floor, because it is not clear what it looks like at night, but it can be seen that it is a man.

Mrs. Smith hurriedly pushed the reading glasses on her face, looked up carefully, and after a while said angrily, "Britney, this bad girl, is secretly bringing men here again!" ”

The man on the third floor, who had intended to climb out, was spotted and frightened and went back, and Mrs. Smith quickly opened the door to the dormitory, grabbed a worn-out broom with her thin tree-like hand, and hurried upstairs with a trembling voice.

In the corridor on the third floor, Mrs. Smith blocked the two men who had just run out of the room, and said angrily, "Stop! You two bad things! ”

Some of the nuns opened the door suspiciously when they heard the movement, and when they saw the disheveled Britney and the ruffian-looking man next to her, they couldn't help but exclaim, and quickly hid back in the room and closed the door.

The ruffian man didn't see that there was nowhere to run, so he simply didn't hide, and sat on the ground very hooliganly, with an attitude of whatever he liked.

The girl named Britney is very beautiful, tall and charming, with a chestnut-colored big wavy curly hair, which can be called the best, but she has a relatively strong wind and dust, wears bright lipstick, and at this time she also took out a slender lady's cigarette, lit it and smoked it with a nonchalant face, which has nothing to do with the word "nun".

Britney noticed Al behind Mrs. Smith, she was stunned, she didn't react for a long time, and only after a long time did she show a sneer, and said in a weird way: "Yo, isn't this our Al, after playing outside for so long, the bird is finally willing to return home?" ”

Mrs. Smith struck the ground with a broomstick, and with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel, she said angrily, "Al has been volunteering for six years in the glory of the Republic, defending the glory of the Lord, look at yourself, oh my God, I am ashamed of the Lord." ”

Britney snorted contemptuously, glanced her face to the side, as if she didn't even bother to look at Al, but instead looked at Luo Wei on the side, she squinted her eyes, and teased, "Volunteer assistance? I think it's a good day over there, and you found a cute little boy back? ”

The ruffian man next to him stroked his long hair, spit out his tongue with tongue nails, and laughed, "Oh! Look at his face, it's tightly blocked with bandages, it can't be some kind of radiation sickness! ”

"Andy, stop laughing at others." Britney's little hand lightly covered her red lips, raised her voice and laughed, "Our El is kinder than an angel, she definitely doesn't mind taking care of this ugly and disgusting little boy for the rest of her life, maybe there will be children in the future!" I hope the priest will send them enough blessings to not have a child and suffer from radiation sickness! Oh my God, it sucks to think about! ”

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