Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1607 You Are My Faith (19)

But the people around were watching, so he still showed a polite and good-tempered look.

He gently placed the gift box on the stone bench beside him, but he didn't take it.

Holding the thick "Bible" in his arms, he left calmly.

As if this had never happened.

Or rather, he didn't care at all.

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After he left, another white girl picked up the gift that had been abandoned on the stone bench.

I looked at it and shrugged.

"Look, I said that Azazel would not accept it."

"Calculating, this is already the hundredth one he rejected, right?"

"More than that, it feels like there are thousands of them."

The person following her had quick eyesight and quick hands, and snatched the gift box away.

"Look, what did Kath give him?"

"... Ho! Where are the cookies!"

The outer packaging of the gift box was torn apart wantonly.

"It's a pity, I have already warned her, don't give gifts, Azazel will not accept them."

"It's all right now, the biscuits are ours."

"……Hey!"

Kath, who came back again and again, stared angrily when she saw them unwrapping her presents.

He rushed up and snatched the gift away.

"Blanche, Daisy, what are you doing! I gave this to Azazel!"

"..." Blanche glanced at Daisy.

"Kath, it's not that we demolished it randomly. It's what Azazel put here and doesn't want it. We just feel sorry for it..."

She muttered and defended.

"We were trying to take it back to you."

Kathy said nothing, but glared at them angrily.

The gift had been unwrapped, and two of the biscuits inside fell to the ground.

She stood there, clutching the biscuit box tightly, for a long time.

Finally, she stomped her foot hard, turned and left.

The gift was also dropped directly to the ground with a clanging sound.

It was surprisingly loud.

Blanche and Daisy were startled.

Seeing her go, they rolled their eyes, a little annoyed.

"Whatever is fierce, I don't even look at my own virtue."

"That's right, if I were Azazel, I would definitely ignore her!"

The two of them vented their harsh words there for a while, and then they left in satisfaction.

In the process, I still didn't forget to laugh at her.

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Seminary.

A huge and spacious church.

The skylight made of colored glaze has gradually dimmed in the setting sun.

In the dark church, a huge cross stood in front of it, and the cold air was bitingly cold.

Here, the daytime looks like a sacred and warm paradise, but at night without the illumination of light, it looks so hellish.

Cold, emotionless hell.

The door of the church opened with a creak--a sound.

Immediately, the door closed.

In the quiet and empty church, there was a burst of footsteps that were not in a hurry.

Da da da--

The pure black mass dress, immersed in the twilight, seemed to have merged with the surroundings.

The scriptures symbolizing holiness were silently placed on the ancient benches.

There is still a warm temperature on the top.

Under the cross, the visitor stood silently.

As if waiting for something.

The silent church seemed to be trapped in a strange circle where time stood still.

Nothing has changed.

He tilted his head slightly.

The cold and fair face, even the pair of light gold eyes that were supposed to be warm, turned a little cold.

Cherry red lips with a slight curvature.

His gaze quietly looked at the huge picture on the wall, at the benevolent God inside, and...

A beautiful angel in the arms of God.

(End of this chapter)