"A Luo, I'm pregnant with your child. He's already six months old, and it's a boy. Don't worry, I won't pester you. I will give birth to the child and raise him by myself. You don't have to worry about it. I will always love you, Xun."
At about one in the morning, Yun Luo stood in the shadow of the dark room, holding a black cell phone, looking at the message with an inexplicable look in his eyes. Yun Luo had never had any negative distance contact with a girl in the past twenty-three years, so how could he have a child?
Xun? Yunluo didn't know any girl with this name.
Yun Luo didn't even think of the fourth-level fire curved blade evolver of Ba Xia, and he didn't know that the girl as beautiful as fire was called Liu Xun. Coming from the end of the world, his thinking was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
"Who are you? I'm still a virgin."
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Phew, Liu Xun looked at Yun Luo's reply with great joy, thinking that this pig was worthy of being the author of such a magical novel as The End of the World 237 Years. It turned out that his head was full of messed up thoughts.
Fearing that Yun Luo would become alert and blacklist her number, Liu Xun stopped sending messages.
On a starry and moonlit night, on top of a high-rise building, Liu Xun's delicate fingers tapped on the stainless steel guardrail, making a rhythmic sound. It was a song of "Only Mother is Good in the World", the tenderness from the deepest part of memory. Her dark burgundy hair fluttered like a burning flame, so beautiful that it ignited herself and emitted light and heat.
Yun Luo didn't take the message sent by the lunatic seriously. He deleted it and threw the black phone aside. Then he sat cross-legged and looked inward at his whole body. He controlled every bit of true energy, every point of mental power, and every drop of star power with ease, nourishing his flesh, blood, tendons, bones and skin that had minor injuries. He mobilized all his strength to lay the most solid and strong foundation.
There is no such thing as a strong person who becomes powerful overnight. Those who have an unstable foundation and a wavering mindset are easily backfired by power and die miserably.
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The wind came from the east, and the scorching sun was obscured by layer of dark clouds. The weather became cooler, gloomy and stuffy, foreshadowing that heavy rain was coming. Liu Xun cursed the awakeners and walked through the street of the small building where Yunluo lived, holding a pink peach blossom satin umbrella.
Yuan Lai sat in the passenger seat of a white van with his eyes closed. His face was a little pale. The third-level energy detection ability consumed too much of his true energy and mental power, and he needed to rest.
Bai Shi was wearing silver headphones, listening to heavy metal death rock music, slapping the steering wheel with his right hand to the rhythm, and waving at the beautiful Liu Xun who was holding an umbrella with his left hand: "Hi, the most beautiful woman in the universe, come over here, brother will take you to see the goldfish."
"Let's drive around the higher education park today. Yuan Lai, are you okay?" Liu Xun was too lazy to pay attention to Bai Shi. She opened the car door and sat in the comfortable back seat. Her almond eyes narrowed into a beautiful arc, and a faint fragrance filled the car.
"I can hold on for three hours without any problem." Yuan Lai took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and said with a firm look.
"Oh, then you two keep working hard. I'll buy you some candy when you're done. I'm so sleepy. I've been working through two nights and I almost have dark circles under my eyes. I'll take a nap." Liu Xun curled up her beautiful body with curves in all the right places and slept on the soft three-person back seat with her delicate arms as a pillow. She looked so well-behaved and quiet, like a cute cat.
Bai Shi and Yuan Lai looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Liu Xun was a great beauty, and any man would have some ideas about her. However, Liu Xun was as beautiful as a flame, and a man who was not capable enough would not be able to win Liu Xun's heart. They had given up long ago.
The wind howled, blowing up dust and dead leaves, which rose into the air and drifted towards the gray sky. A white van drove slowly and steadily, driving aimlessly in the higher education campus.
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Yunluo, who had eaten braised beef flavored instant noodles for breakfast, called his girlfriend to tell her that he had written a novel, for fear that one day when the royalties would be deposited into his Agricultural Bank card, An Chuyu would not let Yunluo go for making money secretly. Cheating on his girlfriend is a very bad behavior.
In the past, Yunluo was really honest and never hid any private money. An Chuyu could count how much money he had on him with just his fingers. He thought about it and felt that he had no use for the money, so he stopped thinking about the slush fund.
An Chuyu was not around, so Yunluo had to wash his dirty clothes by himself, which made him feel that having a girlfriend was not bad: "Chuyu, let me tell you something. I wrote a novel on Singularity Chinese website, called 237 Years of the End of the World."
"Oh, that's normal. It's not strange to read a book as if it were the author's business. A Luo, you like reading online novels so much, and you have so many ideas. I've long felt that you would be unable to resist and write one yourself." An Chuyu, who was lying in bed, smiled sweetly. The floor fan was puffing out cool air. Her family didn't have an air conditioner, but only electric fans.
An Qingjue is a girl with excellent housework skills. She got up early and prepared delicious breakfast for the family. Her sister An Chuyu didn't even have to get up, as her well-behaved and sensible younger sister would bring breakfast and feed her. Now An Qingjue went to the river to wash clothes.
"My book has been signed and the contract has been sent out. I want to share my happiness with you, whom I just met." Yun Luo followed the conversation habits he remembered and did not let his girlfriend notice anything wrong.
"That's great, A Luo is so awesome, it's the 237th year of the end of the world, right? People will read it too. By the way, I want to be the deputy moderator of this book, and I'll use the high-level VIP account of Qingmeiweiweisuanse." An Chuyu immediately became interested, got up, held the pink mobile phone in his little hand, and turned on the laptop with a white shell.
An Chuyu really wants to have more contact with Yunluo, not only in life but also in work. Only in this way will An Chuyu have a very special sense of security, that is, Yunluo belongs to An Chuyu alone.
Unfortunately, An Chuyu had great trouble with French and she even passed the CET-4 after failing it once. It was impossible for her to get involved in Yunluo's French translation work. Now that Yunluo was writing online novels, it was time for his girlfriend to show her skills.
"The author account is not Yunluo's. Chuyu, you know the account and password. I'm going to write the manuscript." After Yunluo reported, he hung up the phone and really turned on the laptop to write the manuscript.
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An Chuyu happily logged into the account of Bu Yi Yunluo, and used the author's authority to appoint Qing Mei Wei Wei Suan Se as the deputy moderator. Then he went to the author's backstage to take a look. When he saw that there were only seven collections of the book "The Two Hundred and Thirty-Seven Years of the End of the World", he was a little unconvinced. Then he opened the novel page of "The Two Hundred and Thirty-Seven Years of the End of the World" and read from the first chapter.
Although An Chuyu doesn't like novels about apocalyptic crises, it's different when Yunluo writes them. As a girlfriend, she has to be the best boyfriend she can be. Even if Yunluo's novel is terrible, An Chuyu can sincerely find the bright spots in the novel to praise her boyfriend.
An Chuyu would occasionally read some novels with female protagonists, but her reading speed was very slow. It took An Chuyu an hour and a half to finish reading the 50,000-word novel "237 Years of the Apocalypse". She didn't feel anything special. Then she thought the protagonist was super handsome and cool, because his name was Yunluo.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Sister, come and open the door, I didn't bring the key." The childish voice of sister An Qingju came from outside the house. An Chuyu said "oh" and ran to open the door wearing pink slippers.
An Qingjue had a smooth ponytail and her sleeves rolled up high. She held a red bucket in each of her hands, one for washed clothes and the other for soap, brushes, mallets, and washboards. An Chuyu took the buckets of clothes and went to the balcony with her sister to dry them. An Chuyu was 1.8 meters tall and didn't even need a clothes fork to hang the clothes. The air was filled with the fresh scent of soap.
After drying the clothes, An Qingjue returned to her room, moved a chair and sat in front of the desk that the two sisters shared. She took a thick book on Chinese Finance and Taxation Law and read it carefully. It had a kind of elegant and delicate beauty. She wanted to be a lawyer or work in the court.
An Chuyu, like Xianbao, pointed at the computer and called An Qingjue: "Sister, A Luo wrote a novel, it's super good."
"Brother-in-law can also write novels? He has always just read and never written, and he also told me that being an author is tiring and annoying." When An Qingjue heard that it was related to Yunluo, she suddenly became lively, smiled sweetly and ran behind her sister to look.
An Qingjue can read boring legal regulations as fairy tales with great interest. The book "The Last 237 Years" is very much to her taste. She thinks it is very realistic and very sci-fi. He is indeed the almighty brother-in-law. He is the best. An Qingjue's clear eyes turned around and found that her sister's slightly sour account was the deputy moderator.
"Sister, I also want to be the deputy moderator, that is, the account of Qingju Weiweisuanse. It's disgusting. I am a high-level VIP account, but there is not even ten dollars in the account." An Qingju hugged An Chuyu's delicate neck and acted coquettishly, resting her little head on An Chuyu's shoulders, complaining in a delicate voice.
"What does a kid need so much money for? You don't read novels much. And you still have the nerve to say you are a high-level VIP. Didn't we three buy it from Taobei.com together? It's normal that there is no money in the account." An Chuyu downloaded Qingmeiweiweisuanse's account, and the one who logged in was not Yunluo. He appointed Qingjuweiweisuanse as the deputy moderator.
"Hmph, I will vote for my brother-in-law every day in the future, and I will also give him rewards. I will take out all the money in my account to be the first to reward him." An Qingjue ran back to her seat, opened the pink-shelled laptop, and was about to go to Singularity Chinese website to log into her account and take the first reward from her brother-in-law.
Unfortunately, An Chuyu was very sinister. His eyes lit up when he heard his own sister's words. He logged into Qingmeiweisouzi instead of Yunluo, and gave 500 Singularity Coins to the 237th year of the End of the World with his little hand, which just reached the apprentice's fan value of 500. It was enough to just hang a sign, and there was no need to give too much reward.
An Chuyu refreshed the novel page, but was surprised to find that he was not the first person to give rewards to The End of the World 237. The reader with the account name "I am Liu Xun" took the first place and gave a reward of 100,000 Singularity Coins, which is 1,000 yuan, and the author could get 500 yuan.
"Sister! You are so annoying. You stole my sister's first time. Eh? Who is this I am Liu Xun? What a big deal! Let me take a look." An Qingjue complained in a delicate voice, and then curiously went to I am Liu Xun's personal space and exclaimed in surprise, "What a rich man! The leader of many books is a girl, but it's a pity that her avatar is a ball of fire."
An Chuyu was looking for the post with the 100,000 reward in the book review area, and saw that I am Liu Xun and wrote a sentence: SF Express. Although he didn't know what it meant, An Chuyu still marked this post as a featured reward of 15 points and pinned it to the top.
It seems that my boyfriend's book about the last 237 years of the world is very well written. It only has 50,000 words and it already had a leader the day after it was published. Although I can't quite understand the story in the novel, it's pretty impressive.