Listening to the deafening door of the church, Guan Xiaoyin knew that Yao LAN had left.

Take out the mobile phone, remember just now Gong yunning is still talking to her on the phone, ask her and di runliang how, she did not dare to tell Gong yunning the night she left what happened to her, afraid she worried.

Last night, I went to Shentu's home and told him about it. Now he should have arrived at Shentu Jia's office.

Murong Lei is just doing all kinds of rogue drawing. She thinks a lot of ways, but she doesn't find Shen Tujia's whereabouts. She is very upset and annoyed.

The chief office of Murong design department in Jiangcheng.

"Well, I'm sorry, miss." The waiter was a bit embarrassed and lost his manners in front of the guests, but he still squeezed out a dignified smile.

Everywhere you go, you only get flowers and grass

"Cough, miss, we'd like to order." Gong yunning looks at Shen Tujia discontentedly, and reminds the beautiful waiter who has been staring at Shen Tujia.

When the waiter comes to Gong yunning's and Shen Tujia's table, he stares at the beautiful men and women in front of him. He is especially attracted by Shen Tujia's excellent taste, and he can't bear to stare at them all the time.

"Waiter, please order." Gong yunning speaks this sentence with a clear mind. For so many days, except for talking to Shen Tujia, she can only laugh and not talk.

"Order." Shen Tu Jia stares at Gong yunning and reminds her that she can start ordering.

Gong yunning is clear, holding the menu just handed to her by the waiter, happily browsing this, so many Chinese dishes, she has not eaten it for so long, she will drool.

Many Chinese tourists have come to Sicily over the years, so some Chinese have come here to open a Chinese restaurant, which should be the most authentic of all Chinese restaurants.

"This is a Chinese restaurant." Shen Tujia explained that she watched Gong yunning eat Italian food for so many days. She was afraid that she would get tired of it and bring her for a change.

Gong yunning is very surprised to see this Shentu Jia.

Entering the residence, a very Oriental looking woman warmly welcomed her, "welcome, what would you like to eat?"

Home.

In this season, there are not so many tourists in the small town. They can take a leisurely walk in the small town. Shen Tujia takes her to a village where life, old age, illness and death are normal. He knows that there are only some things that are right and people don't.

"Let's go out for dinner. I'm hungry." Shen Tu Jia's eyes are fixed on what Gong yunning has done. She is so simple and kind.

She expected her parents, Shen Tujia's parents and the old priest to be happy in heaven.

"Well, I hope he can have a very good life in heaven. Let's pray for him." Gong yunning ran to the mat in front of him, knelt down and closed his eyes devoutly.

"The old priest is very old, which should be expected." Shen Tujia gently comforts Gong yunning and doesn't want her to be too sad.

Gong yunning's body stagnates. How can it be like this? She still wants Shen Tujia to be happy and reduce his missing for his parents.

Shen Tujia pulls Gong yunning, his eyes are sad, "the old priest is not here."

"What did she say? Is she going to take us to the old priest?" Nuns smile this to say goodbye to them, Gong yunning want to follow up, think she is to lead them.

Gong yunning's eyes have been staring at Xiu woman's expression, staring at her expression, and always talking to them with a smile.

A nun appeared in their eyes. Gong yunning pulled Shen Tujia, "let's ask where her old priest is. We can meet her old friends."

Shen Tujia is very happy. Gong yunning can say that when she was 5 years old, he brought her back. When she was 19 years old, he stood here holding hands with her. All this should be fate.

"Even if we have made a promise before God, we will be punished for breaking it."

Smile climbed up Gong yunning's eye end, energetically nodded.

Gong yunning's soft voice came into his ears. Shen Tujia turned his head and accompanied him? This is of course, feel the temperature from the palm of their hands, Shen Tu Jia tone firm, "a lifetime."

"I'll be with you."

Gong yunning sees Shen Tu Jia's eyes staring at a certain place, a little distracted. He should be thinking about his dead parents. Gong yunning clenches Shen Tu Jia's hand, and they are the only two for so many years.

Scenes of memories surged to my heart.

It's recorded that her mother came here to pray mysteriously, saying that she hoped that he would never be an autistic child, and that he, who had wrongly created the old priest behind him, would put all this in his ears.

"I also know the old priest here."

Shen Tujia nodded. His parents had brought him here before. He was silent and didn't like to talk when he was young. But his mother, wennong Meili, was just like Gong yunning. She was a nag when she said something.

The church is very small, Gong yunning looked at the basic layout of the church into the eye, "have you been here before?"Shen Tu Jia pulls Gong yunning to the church. Today is not Sunday. There are not many people in the church. The neatly arranged wooden chairs are empty, but they give people a kind of deep and mysterious silence.

Gong yunning looked up and nodded, "well, I'm going."

"There's a chapel ahead. Do you want to see it?" At the end of a path, there is a striking cross hanging in the middle of the front Gothic building.

In the warm yellow sun, Yu Guangzhong's Shen Tujia's face should be the most gentle one she has ever seen, with clear lines and God's proud palm pen.

There's Shen Tu Jia on the side.

Shen Tujia and Gong yunning are no exception. Holding their forefingers tightly, they walk on the small town road full of French architectural style, staring at the wonderful graffiti on the wall. Gong yunning happily enjoys these novel things, the graffiti with mottled colors, and the fresh and quiet villas in the small town.

There are two or three people on the road, their pace is slow, and their faces are all with a smile.

The charming fragrance of hyacinth gives a layer of dreamy and confusing color to the fresh, quiet and beautiful town, with blue sky, white clouds, trees, green grass, red flowers and bright sunshine.

She gave her light when her life was gray. He was so gentle to people, even if the voice of his speech was pure and elegant. He wanted her to move and warm.

But she knew for herself that she didn't regard di runliang as her brother.

In fact, her heart is clear, she is not good, when di runliang said that she only treated her as a little sister, her heart was very sad, but she still tried to pull out a smile, told him that she knew.

Just vaguely said a sentence, gain and loss, she understands Gong yunning is for her good.

"Chief, I have found the whereabouts of master Jia." Zhan Wei runs into Murong Lei's office with a wisp of joy on her face. She has been staring at her for two days, and finally she gradually finds out.

Murong Lei immediately dropped her brush and stared at Zhan Wei, who ran in. She sharply dropped two words, "where is it?"

"In Sicily, Italy, the staff of the bank just sent a message saying that they found JIAYE's consumption record there." Zhan Wei flatters her to report the message she just arrived.