The spring rain was pattering, hitting the ground and also hitting the hearts of the two people in the corridor.
"Louise is a good boy, maybe she went to a better place, better than the stars."
Jenkins stretched out his hand to catch the rain, and the silver-like raindrops splashed all over his hand, accidentally wet the cat's fur, and it made a whimpering sound, but seeing that Jenkins was talking with someone else, he Did not express their dissatisfaction.
"A better place than the starry sky... Sir, can I really see Louise again?"
If the torrential rain could be as heavy as Jenkins' mood, then the ground would have been battered and riddled with holes. Even the most complicated combination of words could not describe Jenkins' mood at the moment.
For a moment, he really wanted to tell Fenny about Louise's transformation into an angel. But reason told him that this was a church, and even if the sage already knew his identity with a high probability, he absolutely couldn't talk about such things in the sage's church.
"You'll meet again, I swear, you'll have the chance to meet Louise again while we're still here in the physical world. I assure you, Phini, Jenkins Redandput William In the name of Te, I guarantee that I will definitely do it!"
Fenny stubbornly held back her tears and nodded, holding Jenkins' hand and watching the heavy rain outside the corridor with him.
"Sir, is life always this hard? I don't have my parents, my relatives, and now I don't even have my best friend."
This question is a little too deep, and Jenkins thinks that the simple self cannot answer this question perfectly. If he can usually recite more sentences that seem to make sense, and the diction is also in place, then it is also a good idea to bring out those words that he does not understand at this moment.
But Jenkins felt that he should use his own understanding to answer this question. He hoped that Fei Ni could establish a reasonable outlook on life and values at such an age.
"The difficulty of life is the test given to us by fate. Although many people think that people who talk about fate are usually negative people, fate really exists in this world. Fate will never treat any kind-hearted person badly. People, this is one of the reasons why I like this world...Finnie, loneliness is the experience that destiny gives to mortals, no matter how many difficulties you encounter in your future life, never be depressed... And, I will always be by your side of."
The small hand held the big hand, and Jenkins had mixed feelings in his heart. Fate has given Fenny too much suffering. Although there are many people of the same age who are more miserable than her in this world, Jenkins always can't understand this kind of thing.
Feeney didn't look up at Jenkins again, but nodded silently, holding his hand and looking towards the rain ahead. The cat meowed in boredom, trying to get Jenkins' attention, but Jenkins ignored it at all.
"Sir, are you lonely then?"
After an unknown amount of time, Fini asked in a low voice. This question was also difficult for Jenkins to answer, and he remembered the question he had with Ryan Sam Kamel when he was at the old elf's house that day.
"Do you remember the name of my first book?"
Instead of choosing to answer, he asked his own question.
"Strange Stories."
Children of this age generally like Jenkins' fairy tale books.
"For the world, every newborn is a foreigner. We have to use our whole life to adapt to the life of a foreigner, even if there is no one around us, even if everyone has malicious intentions, even if there is no secret in our hearts. Come out, we always have to live. Ordinary people spend their whole lives changing themselves from strangers to real residents of this world, and firmly fitting themselves into this world... "
"And then ushered in death?"
On rare occasions, the girl interjected while Jenkins was talking.
"Yes, and then comes death. There is not much meaning in life. Living alone is an experience that every life must have. It's just that some people are shorter and some people are longer. But the happiness that comes after loneliness, Is the best happiness... "
He was silent for a moment, then continued:
"I'm also very young, and it's hard to understand life and the meaning of life. You can take what I just said as a pretentious disease-free **."
Jenkins denied what he didn't know before, and Fei Ni looked up at the young man suspiciously, not understanding why he said that.
"Finnie, this is not a stable materialistic world. Everything is possible in this world. It is true that everything is possible. Do you believe in miracles?"
The girl didn't know how to answer, so she just kept silent.
Jenkins rummaged through his pockets for the oranges he was going to feed the cat, which he had brought from the room. Under Chocolate's dissatisfied eyes, he picked out the seeds of the orange, and then walked directly into the rain.
Looking back at Fenny, Jenkins wiped the rain from his face, then threw the orange seeds into the soft soil beside him.
"Finnie, there are miracles in this world. The dead may be resurrected, the sun may rise from the west, mortals can fly by their own power, and even poor strangers can find their home... Life is controllable , life is also reversible."
He stepped on the ground under his feet, and the green light jumped like a flame in the torrential rain. The rain and the light mixed together, and the brilliance made Fei Ni squint her eyes uncontrollably.
Against the rain, the tenacious small tree emerges from the soil; against the sound of the wind, the flourishing branches and leaves stretch out in all directions; against the season, the small fruits are covered with branches; against the time, in the rainstorm, the trees are full of Tall and tall trees with plump oranges appeared in the courtyard.
"Sir, come back quickly, you will catch a cold."
Finny yelled at him.
"Because this world has miracles, so I don't catch a cold. I really like it here, Fini, I like everything here."
Drenched, Jenkins reached out and picked two oranges, then returned to the porch while drying himself.
He handed the fruit to the girl beside him, and the girl looked up at him, "Sir, I believe there are really miracles in this world, and you are my miracle."
She looked stubbornly into Jenkins' eyes, and the emotion in her eyes even scared Jenkins a little. Jenkins forced a smile, peeled the orange, and distributed it to Finnie, the chocolate, and himself.
He turned his head to look at the rain in the courtyard. In fact, he didn't understand whether he, a foreigner, could really find a home here.
PS: So where Louise is now, you should have guessed it...