It was nearly five in the morning when the beautiful nurse Liu Xu came back knocking on the door gently. She handed Yun Luo a very delicate notebook in a cute and lovely manner. Yun Luo then wrote a line of ancient and clumsy small characters: To Liu Xu, love what I love, the mermaid Yun Luo.

In order to prevent Yan Chenyu from feeling heartbroken again, Yun Luo transferred some of his true energy to Yan Chenyu to soothe her exhausted body, allowing her to have a good sleep. When she woke up, it was already late at night again.

During the day, Yunluo came forward to help with the cremation of Shuirou and arranged for Yan Chenyu to stay in a high-end hotel near the First People's Hospital of Sihai City. Yunluo also called An Chuyu and told her what happened to Yan Chenyu. An Chuyu knew her best friend Yan Chenyu's personality very well and knew that it was not easy for her to come forward to comfort her.

Therefore, An Chuyu was relieved to let Yunluo comfort Yan Chenyu. After all, Yan Chenyu's father passed away in the third year of junior high school, and it was An Chuyu who asked Yunluo to comfort Yan Chenyu. An Chuyu really didn't think much about it, and listened to Yunluo's words and didn't call Yan Chenyu.

An Chuyu also warned her younger sister An Qingjue not to call or send text messages to Yan Chenyu or to pay attention to her brother-in-law Yunluo during this period. In any case, she had to obey her sister's instructions in everything.

Xiang Chuchunzi was very obedient and polite, and she was very humble and polite, which made An Chuyu and An Qingjue feel a little embarrassed. Xiang Chuchunzi knew how to serve people. Although most of her skills were on men, she was also very good at serving women. Xiang Chuchunzi would massage An Chuyu's whole body every day, and she would kneel down very naturally.

How could An Chuyu, a girl from an ordinary family, resist Xiang Chuchunzi's intentional flattery? An Chuyu now treated Xiang Chuchunzi very well, and Xiang Chuchunzi did not show off her little fox tail at all, but was still obedient and kept a very low profile, just like a maid in ancient times.

Yun Luo was a very meticulous person. When he thought of how to make Yan Chenyu happy, he contacted Xu Yifeng, a ninth-level evolver in Nanhe City, Donghai Province. Through Xu Yifeng's connections, he quickly completed the procedures for the two to go abroad. It was just a piece of cake for Xu Yifeng.

Xu Yifeng, who was living a good life with the twin sisters Hua Lan Yunxi and Lan Yuxi, teased the ninth-level alien beast, the silver-blue parrot professor, and expressed his happiness that Yunluo would come to him for help. He gave an order and his men would naturally handle all the formalities. Yunluo didn't even give Xu Yifeng any information. Late at night the next day, all the things Yunluo and Yan Chenyu needed to go abroad were delivered to their door.

But Yunluo was still very busy. After Yan Chenyu woke up, he had to coax the little fish baby. He had to drive the silver, black and red flag and take Yan Chenyu to collect the urn after Shuirou's cremation, and take Yan Chenyu back to the villa in the high-end residential area of ​​Yayuan. After Yunluo personally cooked delicious food to feed Yan Chenyu, he had to coax Yan Chenyu to sleep, and then he had to take the car keys of the pink BMW out.

Yan Chenyu parked the pink BMW in the parking lot of Sihai City First People's Hospital. Yunluo took a taxi and drove the pink BMW to the gas station to fill up the gas first. Then he went back to the villa to comfort Yan Chenyu who was frightened and weak after waking up from a nightmare and couldn't see Yunluo. Yunluo also had to remember to feed the red rat Tangtang delicious food.

Yun Luo stayed with Yan Chenyu for two days without leaving the house, and then took the documents needed for going abroad. Together with Yan Chenyu, they drove the pink BMW back to Qiantang County with Hongshu Tangtang. Yun Luo came back silently this time, and Yan Chenyu was resentful and depressed. She didn't like to talk and didn't want to laugh.

Yunluo was very capable. He placed Shuirou's urn in Yan's father's grave so that the couple could be buried together. Yan Chenyu cried heartbreakingly on this drizzling evening and fainted in Yunluo's arms again. Yunluo hugged Yan Chenyu and felt like he was hugging the whole world. He just whispered in the drizzle: "Little fish baby, you must be happy."

...Before going abroad, Yunluo secretly drove a pink BMW from Sihai City back to Xihu City overnight without telling Yan Chenyu, while the little fish was having a sweet dream. He left the Red Rat Tangtang to An Chuyu, and hugged An Chuyu and gave him a passionate kiss in front of Xiang Chuchunzi, which made An Chuyu so shy that she punched Yunluo a few times in anger.

Yunluo told An Chuyu about Yan Chenyu's current situation in detail. An Chuyu, who was very concerned about her best friend Yan Chenyu, ordered Yunluo to comfort Yan Chenyu. She pinched Yunluo and muttered unhappily that she would go abroad with Yunluo in the future to live in their sweet world of two.

…

Every city has a street prepared for strangers.

Yunluo pulled Yan Chenyu out of the airport on Sabah Island. The sun was shining brightly. Yan Chenyu looked weak and pale, and not in a very good spirit. There was deep resentment in her clear eyes. She was not talkative, but just held Yunluo's hand tightly. No matter what time, she would subconsciously look for Yunluo's figure. If she couldn't see Yunluo, she would be frightened like a little white rabbit, which made people feel pity for her.

People who have just arrived in a foreign country feel fresh and curious, but also a little confused and uneasy. They are not settling down for a long time, and they don’t need to adapt slowly. How to quickly integrate into the local environment requires a transition. Although the skyscrapers in the city are so similar, the pedestrians on the street have different faces and speak different languages.

But there is always a place, a street, that seems to be specially designed for first-time travelers.

On such a street, the inns are neat and small, the street fruit stalls, cafes, and small restaurants are closely adjacent, and the stalls selling local handicrafts are interspersed. The pedestrians on the street are like a mirror of you, backpackers, people dragging luggage, people sitting in small restaurants facing the street, white skin, yellow skin, black skin.

Their expressions were similar, that of a person who has arrived in a foreign country, full of curiosity, looking around. Among such a crowd, even a person traveling alone would feel uneasy, like silk fabrics ironed by an iron, becoming smooth and comfortable.

Gaya Street in the small town, for the yellow-skinned Chinese, Yun Luo smiled and said: "There are so many Chinese signs, and there is also a gold shop, which looks like the big white characters from the Republic of China. If I hadn't walked over here, I would have thought I had traveled through time. The old man sitting on the safety island in the middle of the street looks like someone in the movie, thin and contented."

"I want a cup of tempting mango jelly, and grass jelly, which you like very much, Xiaoyu. This is the legendary Bak Kut Teh. The store is indeed simple, but the business is so good. The tables are even set up on the street. There are so many birds, so many birds are singing on this big tree, are they having a big meeting? There are also many pigeons on the ground, they are not afraid of people, and they are concentrating on finding food."

Yun Luo kept talking to Yan Chenyu. This was not the Yun Luo who was used to silence. In order to help Yan Chenyu get out of her depression as soon as possible, Yun Luo also wanted to change: "It turns out that the Malaysian flag is red, blue, and white, with a moon. That is the symbol of Muslims. But on this street, there are not many people wearing robes and headscarves."

"The Muslim beauty walking in front of me has a really beautiful walk. She is wearing a blue robe. She can only walk slowly like this because she is wrapped in clothes. She is wearing so much from head to toe. Isn't it hot?" This is what Yun Luo said as a stranger on the first evening after arriving in Sabah. Whatever he thought on Gaya Street, he said it to the cool and beautiful Yan Chenyu.

Gaya Street is more leisurely. The green trees on the street are not dense, but rather a pleasant decoration. Tourists come in groups of three or two, and many locals also enjoy a cup of milk tea on this street. Look at the pedestrians coming and going. This street is prepared for foreigners. After eating the food and drinking the water there, you will become one-third of a local.

…Yun Luo ate three bowls of Bak Kut Teh in a row, watching Yan Chenyu quietly drinking Mango Soda. The sky was already dark. Sitting in a cool street teahouse, what to do? Of course, I already had the answer in my mind. You Ji Bak Kut Teh on Gaya Street is actually drinking Chinese herbal meat and bone soup while drinking a pot of coarse tea.

There are more than a dozen kinds of Bak Kut Teh, and the soup ingredients include pork bones, pig feet, pig stomach, tofu, mushrooms, etc. Yunluo's favorite is pig feet and mushrooms. The soup has a strong taste of Chinese medicine. It tastes mellow and not greasy. Coarse tea also helps to relieve the greasiness.

It is said that Bak Kut Teh was invented by poor Chinese immigrants who would pick up Chinese medicinal herbs that leaked out of the medicine bags brought in by passing ships at the docks, take them home and boil them together with pork bones that Muslims do not eat. Therefore, it can be called a popular food.

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The restaurant is also very civilian, not the elegant style of English afternoon tea, but it is very popular among local Chinese and tourists because of its approachability. When drinking Bak Kut Teh at the famous You Ji, Yun Luo looked at all the cups and plates. The small wine glasses are used to pour tea, and the bowls and plates are small, either printed with tiny purple flowers and green leaves, or emerald green, which is very nostalgic.

Customers were dining inside, while two elderly Chinese waiters and a dark-skinned, slightly plump young girl sat outside on the street facing the store. They did not talk, but looked around the store. If anyone needed anything, they would come over to pay the bill or order more dishes. The waiters serving tea and water were mostly Malays.

This reminded Yunluo of what a client who had been to Malaysia said to Yunluo: Malays are not good at arithmetic, so they work for the Chinese, and the Chinese are the bosses. Look at the small Bak Kut Teh shop, there are also two types of waiters. The Chinese waiter is the foreman, or the boss. Although they also greet customers, they are calm and relaxed.

There was a waitress with pale skin, long neck and thin appearance, which reminded Yunluo of an aunt. Of course, she looked much calmer than her aunt, and when she looked around the store, she looked like she was in control of the world. Yunluo found it very interesting, because this waitress was very different from the Malay waitress she met in the hotel that morning.

The hotel we stayed in the day before was close to the pier. It was a lemon yellow building. Yan Chenyu liked it very much. She looked at it for a long time while walking on the road. Yunluo naturally obeyed the beauty's wishes. Although it is an economical hotel, it is not cheap compared to Thailand. It is said that you can see the sea view, but there is still a road between it and the sea, so the higher the floor, the clearer the sea view.

The location of the room is also very particular. Yunluo found out after moving in that only half of the window of the sea view room she booked was the sea, and the other half was the nearby building. After discussing with the front desk, they told Yunluo that there were no other rooms available and that the room Yunluo stayed in was the best at this price.

At night, Yun Luo held Yan Chenyu in his arms and slept peacefully. There was no intimacy between lovers, but only gentle and deep affection.

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