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Chapter 75 Who's with you for life?

Chapter 75 Who Will Be With You Forever (Bonus Chapter for Alliance Leader [Let Me Record This Interesting Story])

Moon Festival.

Yawning, Lu Yu walked into Zhou Qianyun's large apartment with a backpack containing a change of clothes and homework.

"Qingyang caught a really big fish last night and asked the market staff to help him process it. We'll go pick it up this afternoon."

Zhou Qianyun's mother, Liu Ping, came forward and boasted about her husband's great achievements.

"Not big, not big, just caught it casually."

Zhou Qingyang waved his hand, his smile impossible to hide, and his phone showed photos taken last night.

"Where did you catch it?"

Old Lu changed his shoes and immediately went over, and the two began exchanging fishing tips.

Do all middle-aged men start to enjoy fishing?

"Has Ayu grown taller recently? He seems even more handsome now."

Liu Ping reached out to help Lu Yu with his bag, but he carried it himself.

"Sigh, I've been studying so hard that I've even lost weight."

Feng Jiahe is habitually modest.

"Aunt Liu, you have a good eye! He really has become more handsome."

Lu Yu changed into the slippers that had been specially prepared for him.

It's not an illusion; he has indeed become a bit more handsome.

After exchanging messages with Zhou Qianyun last night, the system sent him a cold and indifferent message.

Today's number of interactions with Zhou Qianyun has reached the target.

[Current duration: 20 days]

[Though we lack the wings of a phoenix to fly together, our hearts are connected by a single thread of understanding. After twenty days of continuous communication, many things between you and your childhood sweetheart will no longer need to be said aloud; continue to understand each other better, and you will eventually rekindle your past.]

[Check-in completion status: Excellent]

[Reward: Appearance +5%]

The reward will be issued immediately; please check your account.

The moment he saw the words, Lu Yu felt his body become lighter.

I quickly weighed myself, but didn't find any change.

But when Lu Yu looked in the mirror, he felt that the lines of his face had become more harmonious. Even when examined from the perspective of his lingering obsessive-compulsive tendencies, he couldn't find many flaws.

What a magnificent face.

That's how I would describe myself.

Also.

Lu Yu lifted his shirt and discovered that his previously slight abdominal muscles were now clearly visible with just a little tension, and all the excess fat and flab on his body had been transformed into well-defined muscles.

Lu Yu now has achieved a relatively perfect appearance without changing his basic physical appearance, so much so that he could easily become a male model and shoot pornographic films.

This system is awesome.

If a +5% increase in appearance is this powerful, then a +5% increase in physique would be incredible, wouldn't it make you soar to new heights?

After all, if the improvement is proportional, if you could run 100 meters in 10 seconds before, a 5% improvement would directly break the world record.

"He hasn't gotten any more handsome; he's still the same."

Zhou Qianyun's voice came from her room.

Lu Yu looked over.

Because she had guests today, she didn't wear pajamas directly. Instead, she casually tied her hair into a bun, wore a bright yellow T-shirt with a cat's head printed on it, dark capri pants that revealed her fair calves, and bare feet in her sandals, her small toes slightly curled, arranged like pearls.

Zhou Qianyun, who had just come out of the room, caught a glimpse of Lu Yu and suddenly paused.

She furrowed her brows slightly and looked the boy she spent every day with up and down.

"She's quite vain; she even dressed up specially."

"Hehe, you just won't admit that I've become handsome."

Lu Yu said smugly.

After exchanging pleasantries, the adults began preparing a simple lunch, while Lu Yu was dragged to the study by Grandpa Zhou.

"Come, play chess with me."

"Grandpa, please take your time, I'll go make you some tea."

Zhou Qianyun looked at her seventy-year-old husband, who was as excited as a child about to go on a spring outing, with a bit of helplessness. She then went to the tea table to get tea leaves and brew some tea.

Lu Yu helped set out the jar of chess pieces and brushed away the dust from the chessboard.

"Don't let me win, I won't be happy to give you a handicap."

Grandpa Zhou pushed the porcelain jar containing the black pieces towards Lu Yu.

"Absolutely."

Lu Yu makes his move.

"It's no fun just doing this. Let's make a bet."

The old man, like a playful old child, didn't rush to get off, but instead gave a sly smile.

"Okay, what's the bet?"

"If you lose, leave me a piece of calligraphy; if I lose, let A-Qian grant you one request."

"Grandpa, what business is it of mine of you two to play chess?"

Zhou Qianyun put down the teapot and puffed out her cheeks.

"Good bet, then I'll go all out."

Lu Yu glanced at her.

The two players made their moves in quick succession.

Lu Yu's Go skills are quite average. He was only at the level of being introduced to the game by Grandpa Zhou and then left to his own devices. In addition, he hadn't played for so many years, so he was actually quite rusty.

But as the game progressed, Lu Yu found himself able to see the situation of the game with exceptional clarity, as if he had a crystal-clear understanding of everything.

The essence of chess skill is computational ability. Does this mean that as mathematical ability improves, Go skill also improves?

Zhou Qianyun served two cups of tea, then sat down beside them, not playing on her phone, but quietly watching the two play chess.

She crossed her legs, raised one foot, and hooked it perfectly onto her sandals, her fair and delicate toes peeking out little by little.

They were trying to disturb Lu Yu's mind.

Go away, go away, those who trouble my mind, today is full of worries.

Lu Yu focused intently on the game, his expression serious.

Looking at the young man, Zhou Qianyun felt inexplicably flustered.

No, Lu Yu has really become more handsome?

The person looks the same, but their aura is captivating.

Especially when placing a piece.

That confident, effortless, and elegant feeling of being in control of the whole situation.

Is this still Lu Yu?

Although Lu Yu was quite handsome before, he could have been a melancholic, artistic young man if he didn't speak.

His eyes are beautiful, his eyebrows are beautiful, his nose is beautiful, his lips are beautiful, and his overall facial features are quite harmonious. At least Zhou Qianyun has never seen a boy her age who is more handsome than Lu Yu.

But it shouldn't be to the point where... I can't take my eyes off it, right?

It must have been the things he rambled on about last night that made him stay up so late that he was completely out of it, and he didn't even realize that Lu Yu was so handsome.

Zhou Qianyun was no longer looking at the chess game that she didn't quite understand.

Instead, he spent most of his time looking at Lu Yu's profile.

As the game progressed into the middle game, the two sides were evenly matched, the battle became increasingly intense, and the amount of calculation required also increased.

With his brain feeling parched, Lu Yu picked up his teacup to drink some water.

"Damn, why is it so hot!"

Lu Yu almost spat out his drink and looked at the girl beside him.

"You're lucky to have anything to drink at all, don't complain."

Zhou Qianyun hurriedly averted her gaze from the boy's face, muttered something, snatched the teacup from Lu Yu's hand, and subconsciously took a sip.

"!!!"

Upon realizing what she had done, Zhou Qianyun was struck dumb, her movements frozen in place.

It's all Lu Yu's fault! Didn't he know that a serious guy could turn into a master?

Just as he was about to find an explanation, he realized that Lu Yu had already looked down at the chessboard and hadn't noticed them at all.

"I...I'll pour myself another cup."

Zhou Qianyun hurriedly got up and, taking advantage of the moment when Lu Yu was focused on playing chess and had no time to mock her, prepared to pour another cup.

Turning her back, she looked at the remaining tea in the cup Lu Yu had drunk from and pursed her lips.

Drink it secretly.

I didn't wash the cup, so I poured a fresh one.

He blew two breaths and returned it.

"It's cold."

"?"

Lu Yu held a teacup.

She even blew on it a couple of times. Is this woman crazy?

I took a sip; it was indeed a bit cold, but the aftertaste was noticeable.

Grandpa Zhou looked at the two of them, smiled, and placed a piece on the board. But as soon as he raised his hand, his expression suddenly changed.

I downloaded the wrong one.

The strategy of keeping the old man going was a great success.

Lu Yu realized in an instant that this mistake, comparable to the Eagle's move, was a mistake he had made, and quickly put down his teacup.

They pursued relentlessly, launching repeated attacks.

I lost.

Grandpa Zhou put down the white piece that had been left untouched and sighed softly.

"Sigh, if it weren't for that mistake, the outcome might still be uncertain."

Lu Yu smiled.

"Sigh, I guess I'm getting old."

Grandpa Zhou shook his head.

"Grandpa, you didn't lose on purpose, did you?"

Zhou Qianyun murmured.

This isn't the first time they've sold their granddaughter.

"How could that be? I'm simply outmatched. I concede defeat."

Grandpa Zhou got up and stretched his back.

"How about this, I'll still write you a calligraphy piece, shall we?"

Lu Yu also stood up.

"Okay, okay, then let's write something that's appropriate for the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'm going to the restroom, you write it."

Grandpa Zhou nodded in approval and slowly walked to the living room.

"What are you standing there for? Grind the ink for me. According to the old man, you have to promise me one thing now."

Lu Yu glanced at Zhou Qianyun beside him and gave her instructions with a smug look on his face.

"Hmph, who agreed to that?"

Despite saying this, Zhou Qianyun still obediently tidied up the desk and laid out Xuan paper.

With delicate hands grinding ink, and with red sleeves adding fragrance.

Lu Yu picked up his pen, pondered for a moment, and then began to write.

He already had beautiful handwriting, but he hadn't touched a brush in a while. After trying a few strokes to regain his feel for it, he wrote a few lines of text with flowing strokes.

It's so-so.

Turning her head, Zhou Qianyun stared blankly at Lu Yu, seemingly still not recovered from his domineering manner just now.

"Stunned?"

Lu Yu joked.

"I'm already tired of seeing it."

Zhou Qianyun looked away and stubbornly defended herself.

"Even if you get tired of it, you still have to watch it; you'll have to watch it for the rest of your life."

Lu Yu chuckled softly.

Zhou Qianyun stiffened for a moment before turning her back to pretend to wash the teaware, muttering guiltily.

"Who will be with you for life..."

My gaze secretly drifted to the calligraphy he had just written.

We gaze at each other from afar but cannot hear each other's voices; I wish to follow the moonlight to shine upon you.