Even if he had some thoughts, he didn't have the qualifications to express them, and it might arouse Qin Ziqing's disgust, thinking that he was too self-righteous.

So he chose to do nothing, after all, the more you do, the more mistakes you make.

But I didn't expect Qin Ziqing to express dissatisfaction with his indifference. Does this mean...

As soon as Qin Ziqing asked, he felt that something was wrong. How could he be more impatient than Wen Langyun?

Now Wen Langyun looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, Qin Ziqing raised his eyebrows: "Oh? So, you are asking me for a title now?"

Wen Langyun didn't expect Qin Ziqing to be able to play with this hand, he shook his head with a light smile: "I didn't mean that."

"Oh, that's good." Qin Ziqing looked up arrogantly, "Because I didn't intend to give you anything, now we can make it clear, if you can't stand it, you can leave directly."

After finishing speaking, Qin Ziqing turned around and left. Wen Langyun shook his head helplessly and followed, walking side by side with Qin Ziqing.

Facts have proved that as long as there is a heart, people with inconsistent steps can walk in the same row.

The church was very close, and the two of them were not in a hurry. They walked slowly. On both sides of the flat asphalt road, towering plane trees were planted. The leaves on them turned yellow one by one, and one or two fell from time to time. The leaves that had fallen on the ground were swept to the sides, and Qin Ziqing occasionally stepped on one by accident, and the sound of clicking was quite relaxing.

A gust of wind blows over, and the leaves that were already crumbling on the tree are blown down, like a rain of leaves.

Qin Ziqing felt a leaf fall on her head, just as she was about to take the leaf off, her head lightened. When she turned her head, Wen Langyun's arm retracted from her head, and there was a golden and complete sycamore leaf in her hand.

He let go of the leaf, Qin Ziqing immediately looked away, his little heart was beating.

Calm down, don't lose your sense of proportion.

Keeping a calm face, the two continued to walk peacefully together. Once they arrived at the church, Qin Ziqing didn't have the heart to think about anything else, and concentrated on being a tourist.

The church is a very magical place. No matter how noisy the outside world is, the thick granite walls will isolate them from the outside. No one will speak loudly inside. Listening to the thin white noise, it is like entering another world. world.

This church is still in use today. Today, a group of children in the choir were rehearsing. The children were not proficient in singing, and they sang sparsely. Didn't sing, just pushed and shoved and laughed.

The conductor teacher on the stage didn't notice the situation below at all, and closed his eyes and immersed himself in the ocean of music. Qin Ziqing watched with relish, and stared for a long time with his chin propped up. Wen Langyun stood beside her and asked, "Do you like children very much?"

Qin Ziqing shook his head: "Generally speaking, I just think they are quite funny."

The world of adults is always difficult in its own way, and I feel anxious when I look at it, but it is different for children.

Things that they think are bigger than the sky are trivial in the eyes of adults.

The few deserters over there seemed to be getting more and more unscrupulous because the teacher didn't notice them. One of them went to pull the braid of the little girl in front. The little girl was singing obediently. When she was pulled like this, her voice suddenly changed its key. A low pitch turned into a sharp high pitch, soaring into the sky, echoing over and over again in the hall, and the sound of laughter exploded in the quiet church. . Qin Ziqing suddenly felt pulled back to reality.

The conductor seemed to be unable to deceive himself anymore, opened his eyes, and looked helplessly at the group of troublemakers below. The boy who pulled the braids laughed the most arrogantly, and the little girl who was out of tune with one finger was trembling with laughter.

The little girl's face turned red immediately, and she looked at the little boy with hatred, tears filled her big eyes, and the two braids on her head were asymmetrical, otherwise she really looked like a cute doll.

Qin Ziqing looked at the monkey who laughed the loudest, and sneered, Wen Langyun gave her a suspicious look.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet..."

The gentle teacher obviously couldn't control the group of minors, a group of monkeys competed to exaggerate and imitate the little girl's mistakes just now, and the quiet and holy church instantly turned into a screaming chicken square.

In the chaos, the little girl's tears flowed even more violently. At this time, another polite and polite boy handed the little girl a tissue and said something in a low voice.

The little girl smiled through tears, pinching a tissue and looked at the little boy. The two chatted cheerfully. Pohou couldn't laugh immediately, and stood in the back row with her hands clasped, looking unhappy.

At this time, the teacher finally controlled the group of little chickens, and the sparse singing sounded again, and Pohou was not in the mood to quarrel with the people next to him, his brows drooping.

Qin Ziqing let out a breath: "I'm happy."

Wen Langyun: "?"

"Did you see those three children just now?"

Qin Ziqing pointed out the three protagonists with his hand, Wen Langyun nodded, Qin Ziqing said: "That Pohou must like that little girl."

I don't know why, no matter in the past or now, there are always some little boys who like other girls by bullying them. It's strange that people like you!

Qin Ziqing criticized a lot of such clumsy methods of primary school students, and finally said: "Fortunately, someone came out to comfort the girl. I am happy to see the bullying is unhappy."

Anyone who likes you will bully you, get out.

Wen Langyun thought for a while: "Then... what if the person who bullied you before changed later?"

Qin Ziqing paused, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't look at him: "This... depends on the situation, at least the follow-up compensation will be greater than the previous damage, otherwise, I would be so unwilling to promise, don't you think?"

"Yes." Wen Langyun nodded, with a smile in his eyes, "Okay, I see."

You know what, just laugh!

Qin Ziqing's face became hot unconsciously. In Country I in December, the wind was blowing, and the redness on her face could not be blown away.

Anyway, the church was almost seen, Qin Ziqing turned around and left, a little absent-minded, when suddenly there was a resistance from her feet when she was walking, she lowered her head in doubt, and found that her high-heeled shoes had been inserted into the small round hole on the ground by the side of the road.

Qin Ziqing: "..."

Wen Langyun was watching from a short distance away. Qin Ziqing was extremely embarrassed, and stretched his feet vigorously, but did not move.

"Let me do it."

After Wen Langyun finished speaking, he bent down in front of Qin Ziqing, Qin Ziqing didn't even have time to dodge, his hand was already on her ankle.