After a hearty meal, the cool and beautiful Yan Chenyu was going to drive her pink BMW back to Sihai City overnight as she had to go to work tomorrow.

An Chuyu hugged An Qingjue as a pillow, and watched TV on the fabric sofa, asking Yunluo to send her best friend off. Little Tangtang lay on An Chuyu's delicate legs, blinking her sapphire eyes and wagging her big tail, watching Yunluo and Yan Chenyu walk out of the house side by side.

The door was closed, Yunluo took Yan Chenyu's slightly cool hand, quietly accompanied Yan Chenyu downstairs, and sent her to the pink BMW. Yan Chenyu opened her beautiful eyes silently, staring at Yunluo quietly, the two smiled tacitly, quietly moved closer, and kissed very lightly and sweetly. Yan Chenyu took out a pink letter folded into a heart shape from her handbag and stuffed it into Yunluo's hand.

Yunluo stood there, watching the pink BMW leave. He stood there for a few more minutes before he sighed and walked back home.

After returning, Yunluo sat on the fabric sofa very sensibly, using An Chuyu and An Qingjue as a pillow while watching TV. Tangtang jumped from An Chuyu's beautiful legs to An Qingjue's jade legs, and then to Yunluo's shoulders, rubbing against Yunluo intimately and acting coquettishly.

Tangtang recognizes Yunluo as her master, not the An sisters. In Tangtang's eyes, these two silly girls are just babysitters.

Thinking of something, Yun Luo smiled slightly and spoke to An Chuyu: "Chuyu, do you still remember the national security agent Liu Xun with dark burgundy hair? It's her birthday tomorrow, and she invited me to hang out all night after 8pm, and I agreed."

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

However, An Chuyu was very relieved about Yunluo. As her boyfriend's girlfriend, after years of getting along, she already knew that Yunluo didn't like girls with active personalities, no matter how pretty they were. This was just like Yunluo liked girls with long hair and didn't dye it.

Liu Xun committed two major taboos. She was very proactive and had dyed her hair a dark burgundy.

An Qingjue's personality can only be described as a little naughty, and she is quiet most of the time. An Chuyu has the gentle character of a good wife and mother, while Yan Chenyu is cold, beautiful and taciturn.

"Brother-in-law, are national security agents particularly powerful? Has Liu Xun told you those things that we ordinary people don't know? Can you tell me about it? Qingju, I really want to hear it." When An Qingju heard the words "national security agent", her eyes lit up. She stopped watching her idol TV series and shook Yunluo's arm and acted coquettishly.

An Chuyu was also somewhat interested. As a girl from an ordinary family, she was still very curious about those mysterious national security departments. However, An Chuyu was very rational and would not get close to them, as it would disrupt her peaceful life.

Yun Luo thought about it and felt that it was necessary to talk to the two sisters and teach them some self-help methods to deal with troubles, such as the internal alarm number of the National Security Bureau, which can really save lives sometimes: "Well, Liu Xun and I have only met a few times, and we didn't talk much. She is mainly a die-hard reader of my novel The End of the World 237."

"When I met Liu Xun, she liked to talk to me more about the characters in the novel, and less about the National Security Bureau. But considering that I'm a good person, she still said a lot of good things. Well, there's a number that you two sisters should remember. If you encounter something like the one on the bus that day, you can ask for help through this channel. This is the number of the people inside the National Security Bureau."

Yunluo gave An Chuyu and An Qingjue a look that said "you know what I mean". The two sisters hurriedly took out sticky notes and eyebrow pencils from their handbags, wrote down the Guoan number that Yunluo read out, and put the note away. The two sisters sat down obediently, blinking their eyes and looking at Yunluo without saying a word, like children who wanted some snacks.

"You can call this number or text a three-digit number, so you can text 123 or 548, and they will understand. But you can't play tricks on the National Security Bureau, or you will bear the consequences. The National Security Bureau will send agents to arrest you and give you a lecture, and the unlucky ones will go to jail."

"Well, let me think about it. When I first met you, you were proficient in yoga and taekwondo. I could only be beaten by you. Small things were not difficult for you. But Qingju, you are petite and delicate. Although you have a good waist strength from dancing, you don't have enough experience in dealing with gangsters. You need to ask your sister for more advice."

"Liu Xun taught me some simple and useful joint techniques. I will teach them to you two now. It's very easy to learn. Just remember to use them when the time comes." Yun Luo has never been a good person. He took out a set of vicious joint techniques from the end of the world, which consisted of three moves. An Chuyu and An Qingjue learned them very seriously.

The first move is to use your fingers at a clever angle to break the finger bones and tear the tendons. The second move is to use the least amount of force to break the ribs and stab the heart with the elbow. The third move is how to use the heel to break the foot bones and tear the tendons.

These three moves were extremely vicious and could bring great pain to people, making them lose their fighting ability. Yun Luo casually taught them to the two sisters who were laughing and treating it as a game. An Chuyu and An Qingjue didn't have a very serious attitude, but they learned very seriously, and even tried it dozens of times using Yun Luo as an imaginary enemy.

After teaching his girlfriend and sister-in-law, Yunluo felt that he should go buy a skeletal human model so that An Chuyu and An Qingjue would have an attacking instinct. Otherwise, when they encountered real danger, An Chuyu's mediocre kung fu, which didn't even learn the standing and breathing methods of external martial arts, such as Taekwondo and yoga, would be pure show.

Regardless of whether it is external or internal physical techniques, standing still and breathing methods are all secret methods, and are the most basic true teachings. Without these two methods, no matter how hard you practice, it will be like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. It is impossible to practice to the innate realm and develop true power and mental power.

External martial arts and internal martial arts are like yin and yang Tai Chi, one is dynamic and the other is static, one is yang and the other is yin. External martial arts focus more on actual combat and killing, while internal martial arts focus more on nourishing qi and cultivating the nature. Both have training methods, fighting methods, and performance methods.

The yoga and taekwondo that An Chuyu learned were all acting methods, not training methods. The techniques of An Chuyu's yoga and An Qingju's dance are actually similar. They are not the true traditions of African yoga at all.

But for delicate and tender girls, there is no need to study those things hard, just be pretty.

…

After coaxing An Chuyu and An Qingjue 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 shape and opened it. It was an essay written by Yan Chenyu in a delicate red ballpoint pen, her favorite paragraph.

All my life I long to be collected, properly placed, and carefully preserved. To save me from fear, from suffering, from wandering around, from being helpless. But I know, I have always known, that person will never come. He is destined to wander all his life, and I am destined to be lonely and helpless. So what if he never comes? I will keep him in my heart, properly placed, carefully preserved, and never forget him.

Watching quietly, Yunluo savored the flavor between the lines, turned on the light, ground ink with dripping water, spread a piece of rice paper on the desk, picked up a rabbit-hair brush, dipped it in ink and wrote this passage of prose smoothly. It was his answer to Yan Chenyu's silence and a lifelong commitment.

After writing the words, Yunluo was in quiet contemplation. He recalled every bit of his time with Yan Chenyu since he came to Earth from the end of the world. Finally, he slowly wrote a line of words from his heart in a corner of the rice paper.

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

Don’t be afraid, I’m here, I’ll always be here, and I’ll promise you a lifetime of companionship.

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

After the ink dried, Yun Luo folded the rice paper in half and then in half again, put it in a kraft paper file bag, and went to bed.

…

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The next morning, after eating the delicious breakfast cooked by An Qingjue, Yun Luo went out with a brown paper document bag and sent it to Yan Chenyu in Sihai City via SF Express, filling in the villa as the address.

When the An sisters didn't ask Yunluo to go out and play, Yunluo was a very quiet and silent person. He would sit in the bedroom, facing his laptop, typing away on the keyboard from morning to afternoon, with earphones in his ears listening to the singing of Waiwai Soft Girl. Apart from that, he had no other entertainment activities.

A man who makes money to support the family is the best. Yun Luo, who is working hard, hits An Chuyu's cute spot.

It was not until 7:30 in the evening that Yunluo quietly got up, turned off the laptop lamp, grabbed the cute, bright red creature Tangtang, and greeted An Chuyu, who was hugging An Qingjue on the fabric sofa: "Chuyu, I'm going out. Lock the windows and be careful of bad guys. Tangtang will accompany you two."

Tangtang squeaked and jumped onto An Chuyu's shoulders, wagging her big furry tail.

"Go home early." An Chuyu whispered, then turned her head away from looking at Yunluo. She didn't want her boyfriend to see the reluctance in her eyes. A good man has ambitions and cannot be trapped at home.

"Goodbye, brother-in-law." An Qingjue smiled sweetly and touched Tangtang's cute little paws.

Yunluo nodded, quietly left home, took the bus to the entrance of Xixi Wetland, and stood quietly under the dim street lights, waiting for Liuxun's arrival.

…

At eight o'clock, the roaring sound of engines came from far away. Liu Xun, wearing a fiery red motorcycle uniform, was riding a heavy motorcycle, Huoshaoyun. He swung the tail of the motorcycle in an extremely cool and handsome manner. With a drift full of power and beauty, the fiery red heavy motorcycle stopped in front of Yunluo with a bang.

Liu Xun threw a red helmet to Yun Luo, stared at Yun Luo's gentle eyes with wild eyes, and said seriously: "A Luo, I'm going to go racing tonight, you have to wear your helmet well, otherwise the cold wind will blow you into trouble."

Yunluo didn't waste any words. He put on the fiery red helmet and could smell the faint scent of mimosa. This fiery red helmet was originally worn on Liuxun's head. After fastening the helmet strap, Yunluo climbed onto the fiery red heavy motorcycle. Liuxun shouted, "Hold on, let's go!"

The engine roared angrily, and the heavy motorcycle accelerated instantly, speeding up to 200 yards. Yunluo hugged Liuxun tightly and bent over, feeling a little uncomfortable in his eyes being blown by the sharp night wind. After all, it was not easy for Yunluo to use his true energy and telekinesis to protect his eyes in front of Liuxun, so he had to hide his head behind Liuxun's incense.

I don’t know what happened, but Yunluo, who wanted to be a quiet and handsome man, became crazy friends with Liuxun.

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