God is Daozu

Not asking anything doesn't mean he doesn't care, it's just that Qiang Ju doesn't want to ask any more in such a scene.

They didn't go to eat, but seeing them in a secret villa, this secrecy gave Qiang Ju a more uncomfortable feeling. This kind of secrecy meant intimacy, and Qiang Ju suddenly regretted positioning Daniel's position.

He apologized to Daniel last night for what he positioned himself.

Daniel didn't say anything, he walked past Qiangju and avoided Qiangju.

It turns out that liking someone can be so uncomfortable.

A car stopped outside the window, and Qiang Ju saw Jiang Ping get out of the car carrying two boxes. Jiang Ping looked up at him. More gentle, he stood in the flower field and smiled, Qiang Ju tasted the doting and tenderness in the other party's smile, he was like a child being comforted, his body reacted first, and ran downstairs, he stopped in front of Jiang Ping , took the box with one hand.

"Why are you here?"

Qiang Ju stretched out her hand to Jiang Ping, and Jiang Ping slowly wrote on his palm: I am going out today, Mr. Lu asked me to bring you clothes, the box above is your clothes.

"Is there another charity meeting?"

Jiang Ping shook her head: It was the bishop's sermon.

Qiang Ju frowned. This was not something he understood, but Daniel didn't look like a believer, and he wasn't a believer either. Why did Lu Chan let them go?

Jiang Ping knew Qiangju's doubts, and continued to write in Qiangju's palm: The media will be outside the door.

Qiang Ju suddenly felt a little ridiculous, Lu Chan always likes to live an upright and pious appearance in the eyes of others, but from the words of the classmates around Qiang Ju, Qiang Ju can see that he has not become what he wants to be, But is Lu Chan really a believer?

"Take his clothes back." Daniel's voice suddenly came from upstairs.

Daniel came down from upstairs, but didn't look at Qiang Ju, "Go back and tell Lu Chan, I'll go."

Since the day they helped Liu Rong snatch back the necklace, they have never communicated with each other again, even last night.

He is treating me coldly.

Qiang Ju looked at Daniel who took the teacup and thought.

"You don't want to go, right?" Qiang Ju said.

Daniel didn't speak, the whole main hall was cold, only the sound of the servants preparing the tableware for breakfast.

"If you're going, I'm going too."

Daniel was very sad when he saw that the teacup did not open.

"Only if you don't go, I won't go."

Qiang Ju put down the box containing Daniel's clothes and ran upstairs. Jiang Ping looked in Daniel's direction and left before Daniel turned his head.

Gao Lan looked to the right side of the gate. Daniel's car attracted most of the media's attention. Lu Chan held the sermon book in one hand and wore a red robe, still looking decent. Daniel stepped out of the car door and landed. The robe gave him a mysterious majesty, followed by Gao Lan seeing a pale calf wearing black leather shoes stepping out of the car door, and Qiang Ju walking out wearing the red robe of a choir boy.

The wind was blowing Qiangju's white beret. Qiangju followed Daniel with one hand on the hat. The neckline was designed with a silver five-pointed star. The wind blew up the two long pointed horns behind him, like silver ears. The uniform of the red choir swelled in the wind, and he burned like a ball of flames in the wind. Qiang Ju's quiet and clean eyes suddenly looked at Gao Lan, and Gao Lan suddenly understood the relationship between him and Daniel. The matter is not resolved.

Because Qiangju is sad.

The door was closed by two young men in red robes. The red carpet led straight to the majestic white and red-roofed building. The reporter could no longer take pictures of them. Gao Lan and his sister were relieved and did not need to pretend.

Lu Chan greeted kindly: "Are you the only two here today?"

Gao Lan smiled, "No, it's just that we are here on behalf of the whole family."

Lu Chan laughed when he heard this, and Qiang Ju suddenly walked to Gao Lan's side, followed Gao Lan and his sister into the room.

Qiang Ju was angry at Daniel's silence. Avoiding the reporter meant that he had completed his task. Qiang Ju sat down with Gao Lan.

"Why aren't you wearing a robe?" Gao Zhihan poked his head over Gao Lan and asked in a low voice.

Gao Lan slapped her head back, "Because he's still an old baby, sit down."

"what about me?"

"You're an old baby too."

"Disgusting."

Qiangju: "..."

Qiang Ju sent Gao Lan a message: Why are you here too?

Gao Lan pushed away his sister's head of gossip: many people from the upper area have come, and there are not many believers here, but those who pretend to be caught are caught, and now it has become impossible to come, so many people are staring Just like a ruler, as long as there is one point that does not meet the standards of moral behavior they think, they will be hammered to death in place.

Gao Lan let out a sigh of relief, adjusted his expression, endured it for a while, and then typed again: Derivatives of zhengzhi.

Qiangju: To evolve to this point, the direction of public opinion must be controlled.

Gao Lan thought about the high matching pheromone.

Qiang Ju: There is only what you want to see. Manipulating cognition and behavior eventually becomes a social consensus, isn’t it?

The door directly in front of him opened, and the bishop was wearing a red robe barefoot, and the five-pointed star on his chest was shining with silver light. He walked to the central podium followed by thirty teenagers.

Gao Lan opened the brand-new sermon book in his hand, the bishop's face sank like water, and the teenagers behind him sang a poem about the coming of the gods. In this voice, the bishop closed his eyes and slowly recalled the suffering in the world. Qiang Ju heard Yi The name of Shitar District, in his slow voice, the countless victims became a steady flow of water, calm, as natural, as if it does not stop day and night, it is karma, it is a topic.

No one should suffer the retribution of war, and if there is a god, he should not keep calm in such suffering.

If there is a god, he will despise it.

It is disdainful to maintain the so-called unfathomable peace in front of countless victims and traumatized strangers.

if there is a god

He will weep over it.

He would howl for the dead, for the living, and for the radiated barren land.

if there is a god

He couldn't be so indifferent.

The bishop talked about the contribution made by the church to the war. Qiang Ju looked on blankly, and a bleak smile fell on his face.

Because he knows that peace is won with the blood of a stranger.

And not downplaying the byline in this matter.

And this person can close his eyes and not look at the dripping blood, and not look at the sorrow of the living behind every dead person.

In this world, there are such people who don't bear any price but want to become their own medal at the cost of others.

And such a person stands at the forefront with peace of mind and enjoys the glory.

Even delusional worship of others.

Qiangju was disappointed to sit here.

"Now close our eyes and pray—" the bishop sang.

Gao Lan opened his eyes and looked past Gao Zhihan to see Daniel. Daniel's blond hair was shrouded in the light from the glass, and his blue eyes seemed to have no extra people. He looked at Qiangju in this singing, So devout, Qiang Ju looked forward blankly, the neckline of the five-pointed star was shining with silver light, Daniel opened his mouth following the prayers of others, but did not look in the direction of the god.

God—

Daniel spoke silently.

In this church that worships false idols and begs for salvation and light

You are my only god.

The author says:

Everyone, because I have a group class design that needs to be defended on Wednesday, but we haven't finished the class design yet, and we need to catch up with the schedule tomorrow, so I put Tuesday's update on today, and we will see you on Wednesday.