Guilty Records

After hearing Al's words, Tang Zhibai rushed to the restaurant in the third west district with enthusiasm.

"Are you ready for a surprise?"

Under his expectant eyes, the five-star chef brought out the results, and when Tang Zhibai was so moved that he was about to cry, the exquisite lid was lifted!

There are a few pieces of fried chicken nuggets on the luxurious silver plate. It seems that there is too much soy sauce, and the meat is dry and yellow.

Is this... the legendary tangerine peel chicken?

But, just blow it up!Why not even chilli?How can you be so perfunctory!

The five-star chef with a friendly face introduced the dishes, "This is made for me by the chef who traveled around the world! I can guarantee that it tastes exactly the same as that time. Believe me, it will stimulate your taste buds. This is the delicacy of China! Spicy Chicken!"

Spicy chicken...?

Tang Zhibai: Huh? ? ?

Finally someone appreciates his creations, the chef is very enthusiastic, and he is ready to give the noble young master a free order, "Special dishes need special plates, this is the white jade silver plate passed to me by my master, with the mysterious oriental The delicious taste, you see, don't they complement each other particularly well?"

"Ha ha."

Tang Zhibai smiled gracefully and generously, "Yes, it is really a rare work of art."

"Please pack it for me."

……

"Hello, please pay ten pounds here." The fat chef looked serious.

Holding the chicken nuggets in the carton while walking and eating, although it has nothing to do with spicy chicken, the taste is still damn good, so Tang Zhibai thought he was eating KFC.

Along the way, I looked at the surrounding shops and bars. There are more dance halls and bars in the third west district. I haven't been to these districts since I enrolled.

Roommate Alyosha should come to these places often.

As we walked, the neon lights on the big tree slowly lit up, but the sky was bright and white early, and its light was not as dazzling as in the night.

Strolling on the green brick road, Tang Zhibai began to hear someone seem to be singing a hymn, and the solemn chorus really calmed people down.

Tang Zhibai saw a majestic and majestic old castle standing on the avenue on the right. When the gate was opened, one could see a vertical cross placed inside. Countless people were praying amidst burning candles.

I thought, so this is a church.Streil is a religious college, and there are many churches in the college. Tang Zhibai remembered that there were three cathedrals and 59 chapels in the college. It's a cathedral.

Tang Zhibai put away the paper box and walked in along the steps.

The center of the church is very large, and the huge dome is painted with various scenes from the Bible. The most classic one is the Good Friday, where the luxurious gold and silver utensils are neatly arranged. I heard that even members of the British royal family often come here The church prays, which shows the scale and luxury of the church.

Tang Zhibai saw many aristocratic young masters wearing academic robes praying devoutly, thinking that he was a false believer, so he didn't want to affect their prayers, so he circled up to the second floor. This is a huge library. Tang Zhibai took out a few books at random. In the classics of various sects of Christianity, after reading a few sentences, I feel that the words are strange, and there are many words that I don’t know, so I lose interest in reading them again.

Going up to the third floor, turning around a few rooms, I found that a corridor is actually equipped with beautiful glass windows. The sunlight shines through the colorful windows, reflecting colorful phantoms on the wooden floor of the long corridor, as if in the In a different world at the bottom of the Ganges River in India.Tang Zhibai approached and found that every window was painted with sinners who thought they were suffering in the Bible.

Tang Zhibai looked over one by one, and finally stopped in front of a glazed window. The criminals on the window were beheaded. The fire of karma is burning and punishing.

Tang Zhibai was a little fascinated by such a picture of an evil ghost trapped in hell, and felt that there seemed to be some divinity in it.

"This is the fourth sinner who committed the crime of killing in the Bible, but he is also the most noble god in the Holy Karma Sect."

A deep and childish voice sounded from behind Tang Zhibai, lifeless like soil in a tomb, echoing in the long corridor, with a deceptive feeling.

Tang Zhibai turned around and was surprised to see a black figure standing not far away: "It's you?"

It turned out to be the boy I met on the street a few days ago. He was dressed in black and wrapped his thin body, standing in the shadow of the stone pillar behind him.

So Tang Zhibai never saw him.

The boy slowly came out from the dark corner. Unlike the muddy muddy street that day, he was wearing a black robe of Stirril College, his face was washed clean, and a picture was exposed under his smooth black hair. The delicate and thin face and the clear water-like eyes are even more deep and silent at this moment.

Tang Zhibai was frightened by his gaze that day, so he didn't dare to look carefully. At this moment, he was surprised to find that the boy's green eyes were extremely beautiful, like emerald lakes shimmering in water, even though they contained ruthless indifference, they were also dazzling.

No one would have thought that such a beautiful boy's body would have suffered such cruel treatment.

Tang Zhibai was very surprised when he saw his school uniform, "You are also a student here, how could..."

The following words were not spoken, but both of them understood what they meant. The boy did not answer Tang Zhibai's question, but looked at the picture of evil spirits on the glass window, with a trace of obsession in his eyes.

The boy only mumbled to himself, "There are seven deadly sins in the Bible, lust, greed, envy, laziness, miserliness, pride and murder, but these sins finally constitute the seven emotions and six desires of a complete human being. Under the guidance of the priest, let All believers try their best to suppress the evil in their hearts, but in the "Bible", people have original sin when they are born, and the mistakes they have made in this life can be washed away by praying for atonement."

Tang Zhibai never thought that the six or seven-year-old child in front of him would have such a unique opinion. The boy continued, "Maybe there is one person who can redeem his sins and suppress all emotions and desires, and then he can become a god, no, no People can become gods. No matter where they are, human beings have inherent greed, but they still wear a hypocritical cloak in front of everyone, commit crimes secretly, and say that God loves everyone."

Tang Zhibai was shocked by his words, the truth in the world is indeed true, but it sounds weird to hear it from a young child, as if he has been oppressed and insulted by an arrogant person.

Thinking back to the scene that day, a child in the infancy of thought was brutally tortured. It is not surprising that he had such thoughts. Tang Zhibai's heart tightened suddenly. He felt so sorry for the poor child, so he persuaded him: "Religion is just something in the hearts of believers. Faith, everyone has a different opinion. Of course, the God among them must say that he loves everyone. Otherwise, where do the believers come from? The Buddha in our place also said that all living beings are saved. Of course, people’s right to choose is in their own hands. You can set yourself up as your own belief and be nice to yourself.”

The boy was still cold and alienated, but the sense of hostility and vigilance that day had weakened a lot. No one had ever said such a thing to him. He turned his head and looked at Tang Zhibai slowly, and murmured, "Believe in yourself..."

Tang Zhibai couldn't help it, and reached out to touch the boy's soft hair, but the boy quickly avoided him. Tang Zhibai was a little disappointed that he didn't touch it, but he still smiled slightly, "Yes, you should treat yourself better in the future."

The boy stared at the young man in front of him with deep eyes, and asked, "Do you believe in Buddha?"

Tang Zhibai shook his head.

The boy asked again, "Jehovah?"

Tang Zhibai looked up at the map of sins in hell, his expression was confused but there was a trace of divinity, "I used to be an atheist, but recently encountered some wonderful things, I began to believe in God, but I haven't met it yet, if One day, I am willing to be the most loyal believer."

If other people hear such words, they may be expelled from the academy, but Tang Zhibai likes this strange boy with good eyesight very much, and he is willing to tell him.

The boy stared at Tang Zhibai indifferently with lake-like eyes, and his gaze was a little stagnant. When Tang Zhibai glanced down, the boy quickly moved away. Tang Zhibai thought that he was indeed a stubborn child, so he smiled and said: "My name is Lin Su, and I would like to tell you Me, your name?"

Remembering that this boy was very guarded, Tang Zhibai could only draw closer to him step by step.

The boy lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Louis."

After finally learning the name, Tang Zhibai was a little excited, as if coaxing a child in a kindergarten, "I'm here to visit, what about you? What are you doing here? Now I don't believe you are a believer."

Feeling the boy's hesitation, he finally turned his face away.

Tang Zhibai followed his gaze to an inconspicuous corner. Under the shadow of the stone pillar, two pieces of bread and a bottle of purified water were spread out on a piece of paper in a hidden space. up.

Seemingly knowing that Tang Zhibai would still ask, the boy thought for a while and said, "If they eat here, they won't be able to find it and won't be disturbed."

Tang Zhibai was surprised, this little kid just eats these?Will someone bully him at school?And it seemed that it wasn't once or twice. Tang Zhibai felt very distressed. He understood the feeling of being isolated when he was a child, but if he was still bullied like this at that time, he would definitely not live today.

Looking at the elegant boy in front of him, Louis, who looks like a little prince, wondered if he was born in such a down-and-out aristocratic family?It is very difficult for the family to pay for school fees, and it is even difficult to pay for food and clothing?

Tang Zhibai made up a tragic story, and an evil fire suddenly ignited in his heart. How could there be such a relative who only cared about the interests of the family and ignored everything else!unacceptable!

Touching the chicken diced box in his robe, Tang Zhibai led little Louis to sit down by the stone pillar, and Louis was staring at him suspiciously.

Tang Zhibai took out the chicken diced box and handed it to him, and said softly, "Try it, the chef told me that it is a delicacy from China."

"Come on, try it." Tang Zhibai teased, putting the box in his hand.

Louis seemed a little interested, holding the box, blinking his moist eyes, "China?"

"Yeah, it's a big gourmet country, and there are many delicious things, such as lamb scorpion, mapo tofu, claypot rice, there are many, many."

It could be seen that Louis was very hungry, but he still took a piece cautiously, took a sip silently, and replied seriously to Tang Zhibai expressionlessly: "Salty."

After eating a piece of diced chicken slowly, he said seriously, "It's delicious."

Motivated by his serious and serious appearance, Tang Zhibai couldn't help rubbing his hair again, this time Louis didn't dodge, but was stiff all over.

Finally touched it, Tang Zhibai said happily: "Of course it is salty, but the chef lied, this is not a Chinese delicacy, Chinese dishes are much more delicious than this! I will also make it. If I have a chance, I can make it for you. you eat."

Louis looked indifferently at the young man who was talking happily in front of him. This was the first person in his dark life to express kindness. The hands he touched his hair were warm and soft, different from those beatings and dirty cursing. temperature.

Tang Zhibai's eyes were slightly curved with a smile, and his delicate eyebrows were reflected in his green eyes. Although the devil in his heart kept telling himself to stay away from him, Louis still couldn't help wanting to stay with him. This was the first time he didn't repel a person.

Will you be different from those people?

Little Louis' gloomy eyes flickered with doubts, and he returned the box in his hand to Tang Zhibai.

Tang Zhibai was surprised, "This is for you, don't give it back to me."

Louis retracted his hand again, stared at him and said, "In the future, can you come here to eat with me?"

In the darkness, Louis's eyes were bright and dazzling, he still had the cold and alienated look, and his words were stiff, like a weird person saying strange things, but Tang Zhibai felt his affinity strangely, and could understand At this time, when the boy made this request, how determined was he to bet on it.

Seeing Tang Zhibai stunned, Louis thought he was unwilling.

The devil in his heart roared immediately, as if laughing at his overreaching, you see, he is just like those people!I look down on you too!

Louis felt a burning pain, and his beating heart began to clamor again, clamoring why he didn't obey his desire, he got up and threw the box on the ground angrily!I want to leave this place, otherwise Louis feels that he can't help but hurt him!

One hand gripped Luigi's wrist, and Luigi turned around to find that it was the person who coldly rejected him.

Tang Zhibai hurriedly grabbed Louis, and said anxiously: "Why did you lose your temper so quickly? I was just surprised that you would invite me. I can feel your indifference to people. I didn't want to refuse you. Can you invite me? I am very happy."

Louis raised his eyebrows slightly, and his incredible eyes contained a hint of excitement, "You agreed?"

Tang Zhibai smiled and nodded, "Well, I will come to accompany you for dinner every afternoon from now on."

After returning to the dormitory at night, I found that the dormitory was actually lit. After opening the door, I saw Alyosha coming out of the bathroom. He was wiping his wet hair with a bath towel. Where is it? Why did you come back now?"

Tang Zhibai took off his windbreaker and hung it up, wondering, "Do you need me?"

"Of course." Alyosha blinked and smiled slyly, took out something from the table and handed it to Tang Zhibai.

Looking at the white letter inlaid with gold in his hand, he opened it and said, "This is, an invitation letter?"