There is something that An Chuyu has never known, that is, Yunluo has been taking odd jobs as a translation since his sophomore year at Jiangnan University, secretly working with his girlfriend to communicate with foreign friends and earning money. The money is not small, especially since Yunluo is fluent in both English and French.
Since this temporary translation work takes very little time, Yun Luo didn't let An Chuyu find out that there was something wrong. The reason why An Chuyu didn't find out about the small treasury was that Yun Luo didn't keep the money on himself, but gave it all to Yan Chenyu.
Yunluo has had a bank card since she was a child, which is the Agricultural Bank of China card. As early as after An Chuyu became his official girlfriend, she took over all the transactions of the Agricultural Bank of China card. An Chuyu never spent money indiscriminately.
At that time, the feelings between Yunluo and Yan Chenyu were very subtle, sometimes there and sometimes not, but neither of them wanted to let go. Yunluo felt that he owed Yan Chenyu a lot, so he made money for his confidante behind his girlfriend's back. Yan Chenyu was also interesting. She took the money Yunluo gave her without asking where it came from. She had already tacitly accepted that she was Yunluo's second girlfriend.
Yan Chenyu spent most of this private money on spending time with Yun Luo. The two of them went out to play without An Chuyu's knowledge, which also cost money. Yun Luo didn't dare to ask An Chuyu for reimbursement of this money, as that would simply be asking for a beating.
So Yan Chenyu gave Yunluo living expenses, and Yunluo didn't feel embarrassed and accepted it naturally, which made Yan Chenyu very satisfied. Yan Chenyu was a cold, independent and strong woman. When getting along with Yunluo, she didn't want to be taken care of all the time, and she also wanted to take care of Yunluo.
Shui Rou worked as an accountant in a large company and also took on some accounting work for small companies. After deducting the money she earned from living expenses and paying for Yan Chenyu's tuition, there was not much left. Her life was relatively poor, but fortunately she had an old house and did not have to rent one. When Yan Chenyu was studying at Jiangnan University, she often took some part-time jobs to earn living expenses, and her life was not bad.
When Yan Chenyu was a child, she loved to laugh and make trouble. She often fought with Yunluo and bullied Yunluo with An Chuyu. But after Yan's father passed away, Shui Rou often had heart pains, and Yan Chenyu gradually became cold and silent, and she became resentful.
Similar family experiences made Yunluo and Yan Chenyu drift closer and closer, and there are always sad people.
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Yan Chenyu is very smart. The original Yun Luo could not compare with her when it comes to guessing people's hearts. The fact that Yan Chenyu could hang around in front of An Chuyu for several years without letting her good sisters discover her relationship with Yun Luo proves that girls are born to act.
Zhen Mi is not someone who can be easily deceived, and Yan Chenyu had no intention of deceiving her immediate superior.
After Yunluo copied the full version of the song "My Heart Will Never Die" to the laptop, Yan Chenyu kissed Tangtang's cute little puffy cheeks affectionately, then took the USB drive and drove the pink BMW back to Sihai City without any further stay.
After Yan Chenyu left, Tangtang lazily fell to the ground, soft as a ball of red cotton, not wanting to move. I don't know how much pain Tangtang is going through on the path of bloodline evolution. She doesn't need to eat at all these days, but she can't not eat the snacks Yan Chenyu feeds her, otherwise Yunluo will be angry.
Yunluo picked up the Tangtang lying on the ground and put it on the computer desk. When she was alone, she would feel more comfortable with a fluffy little cutie. Yunluo looked at the time on the computer. It was 2:49 in the afternoon. Unconsciously, she had been busy since morning and only had time now.
Picking up the black phone, Yunluo called An Chuyu: "Chuyu, I miss you."
No matter how many times they say love words, couples never get tired of it. An Chuyu, who was woken up from her nap on the fragrant bed, was no longer angry. She responded coquettishly, "There are still three days left, and I will go back. By then, we can stay together every day."
"It's our first meeting. I have two surprises to tell you. Can you guess what they are?" Yun Luo's tone was smiling, but his eyes were indifferent and without much emotion, unlike the gentleness when he was talking to Yan Chenyu.
"Hmm? Let me think about it... Qingju, stay away. It's very hot. Why are you eavesdropping so closely?" An Chuyu pushed away An Qingju who was eavesdropping openly. She turned around so that her sister wouldn't hear what Yunluo said. "Is the song recorded? Where did you get the money?"
Cough cough cough, it’s really unbearable to have a girlfriend who is in charge of accounts.
"You were the smartest when we first met. You guessed it right at the first try. I didn't spend a penny on it. It was sponsored by Chenyu's boss. The condition was that I could add Chenyu's boss's zither music into the background music. I agreed, and I got a free recording studio." Yunluo was speechless. It was not a good thing for a girlfriend to be too smart.
Yan Chenyu is smarter than An Chuyu, but she knows how to be ignorant, while his girlfriend is very serious.
"Oh, that rich girl. I heard from Chenyu that she can play the guzheng. Qingju, stop joking. I'll give you the phone number after I finish talking to A Luo." An Chuyu didn't think anything was wrong. He just played with An Qingju. After successfully suppressing his sister, An Chuyu asked in confusion, "I can't guess the second surprise. A Luo, tell me quickly."
"I've grown taller. I'm 1.75 meters tall now. Chenyu measured me." When he chatted with An Chuyu, whom he had never met, there was always a sense of perfunctoriness in his chat. Although An Chuyu couldn't hear it, he knew it clearly.
"Great! A Luo, you must eat well and eat more meat. When Qingju and I go back, I will ask my sister to make delicious food every day so that you can grow taller." An Chuyu did not dare to mention that Yun Luo should be taller than 1.8 meters. What he said was all in tears. It was rare to have a hope, so it is better not to expect too much, otherwise both of them would be disappointed.
"I sent the song My Heart Will Never Die to you through Qiuqiu. Chuyu, go listen to it yourself. Well, we might as well release the song on the Qiuqiu original music platform." Yunluo said casually, and sent the audio of My Heart Will Never Die to An Chuyu through Qiuqiu on the computer, and then came to the Qiuqiu original music platform.
Yunluo created a new singer account, and his name was naturally Yunluo. He filled in his profile information, and then wrote in the self-introduction column: author of "Two Hundred and Thirty-Seven Years of the Last Days" on Singularity Chinese Network, graduated from the French Department of Jiangnan University.
Yun Luo casually took a picture with the camera of his laptop. In the picture, Yun Luo smiled warmly and looked a little handsome. As the Invisible Sword Qi of Nine Heavens Stars was cultivated to the third level, Yun Luo's figure and appearance had undergone subtle changes and became more handsome.
Yunluo used a beauty software to beautify his photos before uploading his avatar for review. The Yunluo in the avatar is much more handsome and elegant than the real Yunluo. Judging from the avatar, he is definitely a handsome guy, but the real person is just laughing.
After finishing the trivial matters, Yunluo uploaded the audio of "I Will Never Give Up" and waited for review. Then he closed the webpage of Qiuqiu Original Music Platform and concentrated on talking to An Qingju, who had snatched the phone from his sister.
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, did you miss me? I haven't seen you for more than half a month. You look so beautiful now." An Qingjue was very stingy. She talked to Yunluo on the phone without letting An Chuyu hear it. She ran to the bathroom and closed the door.
"Of course I miss Qingju so much. Without Qingju, I can only eat instant noodles. Wait for Qingju to come back and we'll have a delicious dinner. Brother-in-law is waiting for you in Xihu City." Yunluo naturally wanted to please An Qingjue, who was a great cook. Food is the most important thing for people.
"Hmph, my sister is unhappy now. All she thinks of is eating when she thinks of me. Brother-in-law, let me tell you, my sister is so stupid. When she went to catch cicadas, a crab pinched her finger. She even cried, but she refused to let me tell you because she was afraid of being embarrassed." One of An Qingjue's favorite things to do is to expose his sister's dark history.
"By the way, what time is your train ticket on the 1st so I can pick you up at the station." Yun Luo was speechless about the two sisters, so he quietly changed the subject and asked about something serious.
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"The ticket is for 7:30, but people have to get up at 6, so it will take four hours to get to Xihu City at around 12 o'clock." An Qingjue said truthfully, complaining a little, "It's so annoying every time I take the bus, brother-in-law, when will you be able to buy a car? Even a van is fine, 20,000 or 30,000 will be enough."
"Well, I think I should buy a car this year. The novel about the end of the world 237 years ago has done quite well. I will personally drive you sisters home during the winter vacation." Yun Luo said silently, then chatted with An Qingju for some other things before hanging up.
Yunluo put down his black cell phone, touched Tangtang's fluffy little head, opened the document, and started typing on the keyboard. No matter how fast he typed, he had to type each word by hand.
Even Yun Luo himself has no idea how many words there will be in this book about the 237 years of the apocalypse, so he might as well write it as he can.
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At around five o'clock, Yunluo checked the Qiuqiu Original Music Platform. Both the avatar photo and the song "My Heart Will Never Die" had passed review. Yunluo listened to them himself and thought they were very good. In the background information, Yunluo saw a message saying that the music editor had put the song "My Heart Will Never Die" on the platform's homepage as a heavy recommendation for new songs.
Yunluo didn't care about these things. He went to the Singularity Chinese website and posted an announcement in the author's backstage, giving a link to the song "My Heart Will Not Die". He also modified the chapters that were being automatically updated and added a sentence at the end: The war song "My Heart Will Not Die" written and sung by the author himself for the 237th year of the end of the world has been launched on the Qiuqiu Original Music Platform.
At this time, the number of collections of "237 Years of the End of the World" exceeded 20,000, and the number of readers paying attention to this novel exceeded 20,000. Some curious readers listened to the whole song "My Heart Will Not Die" first and were immediately brainwashed. After coming back, they praised the song loudly in the book review section of the novel, posted on Tieba to call for promotion, and promoted the song "My Heart Will Not Die" on Weiwei.
Like the wind, the news spread throughout the entire Chinese Internet overnight. "My Heart Will Not Die", a sad and exotic war song, quickly became an Internet hit, and its ranking on the Qiuqiu Original Music Platform soared, climbing into the top ten the next day!
What amazed countless people was that every listener who heard "My Heart Will Never Die" could not forget the speechless shock and remembered the name Yunluo deeply. Some fans even rushed into the Singularity Chinese website to register an account and gave generous rewards for "The End of the World 237", venting the indescribable emotion.
The divine song, the undisputed divine song, spread throughout the entire Chinese music circle at the speed of light, bringing with it a storm.
Collections are food, recommendation votes are water. So-and-so is hungry and thirsty, so he puts his hands together and prays devoutly. I leave everything to you.