After a full meal, Yan Chenyu, the cold and beautiful Yan drove a pink BMW back to Sihai City overnight. She still has to go to work tomorrow.

An Chuyu hugged An Qingju as a pillow, stayed on the fabric sofa and watched TV, and told Yunluo to give her a good friend. Tangtang lay on An Chuyu's delicate legs with a stubborn head and a sapphire eyes, shook her big tail, and watched Yunluo and Yan Chenyu walk out of the house side by side.

When the door closed, Yun Luo held Yan Chenyu's slightly cool hand, quietly accompanied Yan Chenyu downstairs and sent it to the pink BMW. Yan Chenyu silently opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Yun Luo quietly. The two of them smiled tacitly and approached quietly. It was a very light and sweet kiss. Yan Chenyu took out a pink letter folded into a heart shape from his handbag and stuffed it into Yun Luo's hand.

Yunluo stood there, watching the pink BMW leave, and stood for a few more minutes before sighing and walking home.

Yunluo, who came back, sat sensibly on the fabric sofa, snuggled up to watch TV as a pillow for An Chuyu and An Qingju. Tangtang jumped from An Chuyu's beautiful legs to An Qingju's jade legs, and then jumped on Yunluo's shoulders, rubbing Yunluo intimately acting coquettishly.

Tangtang mainly recognizes Yunluo, and is not the An family sister. In Tangtang's eyes, these two silly girls are life nannies.

Thinking of something, Yun Luo smiled slightly and spoke to An Chuyu: "Chuyu, do you still remember the deep burgundy and beautiful Guoan agent Liu Xun? She will invite me to have fun all night after 8 o'clock in the evening tomorrow, and I agreed."

"Oh, be careful and be good." An Chuyu doesn't like a beautiful woman like Liu Xun, who has a mysterious and dangerous aura. Liu Xun's beauty is like a flame, which is completely opposite to Yan Chenyu's temperament and can give people the feeling of active beauty.

However, An Chuyu was very relieved to Yunluo. As her boyfriend's girlfriend, after getting along for many years, she had long known that Yunluo did not like active girls, no matter how beautiful they were, it was just like Yunluo liked girls without dyeing their hair.

Liu Xun had two major taboos, and had a very proactive personality, and dyed her hair with dark burgundy red color.

An Qingju's temperament can only be said to be a little naughty. Most of the time is quiet. An Chuyu is even more gentle with a good wife and mother, while Yan Chenyu is cold and beautiful and doesn't like to talk.

"Brother-in-law, is the Guoan agent particularly powerful? Did Liu Xun tell you what ordinary people don't know about? Can you tell me? Qingju really wants to hear it?" An Qingju's eyes lit up when he heard the four words "Guan agent". He stopped watching idol TV series, and shook Yun Luo's arm and acted coquettishly.

An Chuyu was also a little interested. Ordinary girls were still very curious about the mysterious national security departments. However, An Chuyu was very rational and would not approach her, which would destroy her peaceful life.

Yun Luo thought about it and felt it was necessary to talk to the two sisters and teach them some self-rescue methods to deal with trouble, such as the internal alarm number of the National Security Bureau, which sometimes really helps life: "Okay, I have only met Liu Xun a few times, and I didn't talk much. She is mainly a hard-core reader of my novel for 237 years in the Apocalypse."

"When I met Liu Xun, she liked to talk to me about the characters in the novel. Guoan said little, but because I am a good person, I still said a lot of good things. Well, there is a number for you sisters. If you encounter something like the bus that day, you can go through this channel to ask for help. This is the number of your own people in Guoan."

Yunluo and An Chu met An Qingju, and An Qingju shook a look you know. The two sisters rushed out of their handbags and took out the notes and eyebrow pencils, wrote down the Guoan number that Yunluo had read, and put down the notes. The two sisters sat down obediently, blinked their eyes, and looked at Yunluo without saying anything, as if they were children who wanted snacks.

"You can call this number and say it, or send it. Well, it's a three-digit number, which means you can send it 123 or 548, and you will understand it there. But you can't play with Guoan, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences and will be arrested by Guoan and get educated. Those who are unlucky will even go to jail."

"Well, let me think about it. When I first met you proficient in yoga and taekwondo, I could only be beaten by you, and ordinary little things would not hurt you. However, Qingju, you are petite and delicate. Although you have good waist strength in practicing dance, you don't have enough experience in dealing with gangsters and so on. You have to ask your sister for more advice."

"Liu Xun taught me a few simple and useful joint skills. I'll leave it to you two. I'll learn it in a simple moment. As long as you remember to use it at that time, you'll have to." Yun Luo has never been a good person. He took out a set of vicious joint skills from the end of the world, just three moves. An Chuyu and An Qingju were very serious about it.

The first move is to use your fingers to use the force to twist the broken fingers with your fingers at a clever angle to tear the tendons. The second move is to use the minimum force to press the broken ribs with your elbow and spur them into the heart. The third move is to use the heel to tear the tendons.

These three moves are very vicious and vicious, which can bring great pain to people. If you lose your combat power, Yun Luo casually taught them to two sisters who laughed and regarded them as games. An Chuyu and An Qingju are not very upright, but they learn very seriously. They even used Yun Luo as an imaginary enemy dozens of times.

After teaching his girlfriend's sister-in-law, Yunluo felt that he wanted to buy a skeleton mannequin to let An Chuyu and An Qingju have an attacking instinct. Otherwise, when he was in real danger, An Chuyu's three-legged cat's kung fu, he cheated money, Taekwondo yoga, which he had not learned from the standing and breathing method of external physical skills, was purely a fancy way.

Whether it is external physical skills or internal physical skills, standing and breathing are secret techniques, which are the most basic true teachings. Without these two practices, even if you practice them hard, you will be a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water. It is impossible to practice to the innate realm and practice true power and mind power.

The external physical skills and the internal physical skills are like Yin and Yang Tai Chi, with movement and stillness, Yang and Yin. The external physical skills focus more on actual combat killing, while the internal physical skills focus on nourishing qi and cultivating nature, and they all have practice methods, fighting methods, and performance methods.

The yoga and Taekwondo that An Chuyu learned are all practices, and there is no way to practice them. An Chuyu's skills in practicing yoga and An Qingju's dancing are actually similar, and they are not the true teachings of African yoga at all.

But for a delicate and tender girl, you don’t have to learn hard, just be beautiful.

...

After coaxing An Chu to meet An Qingju to go to bed, Yunluo took Tangtang back to the bedroom, turned on the desk lamp, took out the pink letter folded into a heart to open it, it was the prose written by Yan Chenyu with a beautiful red ballpoint pen, the passage she loved the most.

I long for being collected, properly placed, and carefully preserved. I will avoid being shocked, misery, and displaced everywhere, and have no branches to support me. But that person, I know, I always know, he will never come. He is destined to wander all his life, and I will be destined to be lonely and helpless. So what if I will never come? I will keep him in my heart, properly placed, carefully preserve, and never forget him forever.

Watching quietly, Yun Luo savored the taste between the lines, turned on the electric lamp, dripped water and grinded ink, spread a piece of rice paper on the desk, picked a rabbit brush, and wrote this passage like a flowing cloud. It was his silent answer to Yan Chenyu and a lifelong commitment.

After writing well, Yun Luo quietly pondered. He recalled the little things he had with Yan Chenyu after coming to Earth from the end of the world, and finally slowly came down a line of thoughts on the corner of the rice paper.

It rained for years, and the person who held an umbrella for her was no longer the same.

Don't be afraid, I'm here, I've been there, I promise you a date for a long time.

On the evening of August 29, Yun Luo left a book.

When the ink is dry, Yun Luo folds the rice paper in half and then in half, puts it into a kraft paper file bag, and goes to bed.

...

The next morning, after having eaten the delicious breakfast cooked by An Qingju, Yunluo went out with a kraft paper file bag and sent it to Yan Chenyu, who was in Sihai City by SF Express. The address was filled in the villa.

When the An sisters didn't go out to play with Yunluo, Yunluo was a very quiet and silent person. She sat in the bedroom, facing her laptop, and from the morning to the afternoon, she had to type in the keyboard and write articles. She listened to the soft girl singing with her ears, and there were no other entertainment activities.

It’s about making money to support the family. Such a man is the best. Yun Luo, who works hard, hits An Chuyu’s cute spot.

Until 7:30 pm, Yunluo quietly got up, turned off the laptop lamp, grabbed the bright red cute girl Tangtang, and greeted An Chuyu who was holding An Qingju on the fabric sofa: "Chuyu, I'm out, lock the window, be careful of the bad guys, Tangtang lets it accompany you two."

Tangtang squeaked and jumped to An Chuyu's shoulders, and her fluffy tail was shaking.

"Go home early." An Chuyu whispered a soft reminder, then turned his head and refused to look at Yunluo. He didn't want his boyfriend to see the reluctance in her eyes. A good man is determined and cannot be trapped at home.

"Goodbye, brother-in-law." An Qingjuqing smiled sweetly and touched Tangtang's cute claws.

Yun Luo nodded, left home quietly, took the bus to the entrance of Xixi Wetland, and stood quietly under the hazy street lights, waiting for Liu Xun to arrive.

...

At eight o'clock, the roaring sound of the engine went from far to near. Liu Xun, in the fiery red motorcycle suit, drove the heavy motorcycle to burn the clouds. He swung the rear of the car in a cool and handsome way, and a drift full of power and beauty. The fiery red motorcycle stopped in front of the clouds.

Liu Xun threw a red fire helmet to Yun Luo, staring at Yun Luo's gentle eyes with wild eyes, and said seriously: "Aluo, I'm going to go racing tonight. You have to wear the helmet so that the cold wind will blow it out."

Yun Luo didn't talk nonsense. She could smell the faint fragrance of mimosa when wearing a fiery red helmet. This fiery red helmet was originally worn on Liu Xun's head. After fastening the strap of the helmet, Yun Luo turned over the fiery red heavy motorcycle. Liu Xunqing shouted: "Hurry up, let's go!"

The engine roared angrily, and the heavy motorcycle accelerated instantly, and rushed to 200 yards. Yun Luo hugged Liu Xun's waist tightly, feeling that his eyes were a little uncomfortable with the sharp night wind. After all, Yun Luo couldn't protect his eyes with his true power in front of Liu Xun, so he had to hide his head behind Liu Xun's back.

I don’t know what happened. Yun Luo, who wanted to be a handsome man quietly, became a crazy friend with Liu Xun.
Chapter completed!