You are my wife, don't doubt it!

Xiao Yao tried to persuade her for a while, but seeing that Yu Luying was very persistent and did not seem to be reluctant, he decided not to go against a woman's wishes and gave up.

"Really? It's not like I haven't been there before...but I make it look like the real thing..." Xiao Yao muttered.

Yu Luying pretended not to hear: "Xiao Yao, take me home... I can just walk."

"Oh." Xiao Yao let out a cry, but his feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, not moving at all.

The boy hugged the girl and stood under the moonlight and street lights, her face illuminated by the soft light.

Yu Luying's skin was as white as jade, revealing a hint of pure luster. Under the pale light, her eyes were sparkling with crystal stars, as if they were hiding endless tenderness and dreams.

Her lips were slightly upturned in a playful smile, showing the brightness and vitality of her youth.

Baisi, yes, why the hell didn’t I think of that, Xiao Yao thought.

As we all know, the reason why black stockings are so popular, in addition to the concealment effect on the legs, is that black makes people look thinner!

A pair of ordinary legs, wearing black stockings, will appear visually thinner for no reason; and the embarrassment of white stockings lies precisely in this, it will make a girl's legs look fatter for no reason, so except for little girls, few adult women can handle it.

Therefore, legs that look good in white stockings are truly good legs.

Our classmate Yu Luying is between a "little girl" and an "adult woman". She has a thin figure, and her arms and thighs are two circles thinner than those of her peers. Wearing white stockings can not only cover up her flaws and magnify her advantages, but also perfectly fits her pure and beautiful temperament.

Xiao Yao felt the warmth emanating from her body and involuntarily moved his head closer.

He longed to be closer to her and feel her soft breathing and the sound of her heartbeat.

God bless you, don't move.

I said one, two, three, wooden man...

However, God did not hear his prayers - Yu Luying broke free from Xiao Yao's arms, took a step back, and frowned slightly.

She saw an expression on the boy's face that was hard to tell whether it was annoyance, disappointment, or a hint of anger.

"Your belly is too big, it's hurting me." Yu Luying said in a casual tone and reached out to pat Xiao Yao's belly.

There was a hint of deliberate joking and mischief in her tone, but Xiao Yao could understand what she meant.

He forced a smile and patted his stomach gently: "I ate too much today. First I ate the dinner you bought, and then drank a bellyful of beer."

"A real beer belly." Yu Luying said, "It made me feel uneasy in the car just now, but I was too embarrassed to say it."

What does “it’ll make you panic” mean? What kind of vicious word is this?

However, Xiao Yao knew that now was not a good time to flirt.

"Really? I still have that cumin beer taste in my mouth. It's awful."

"Yeah, you know that too," Yu Luying giggled and gently pushed Xiao Yao's shoulder: "It made my mouth taste bad too, it's so uncomfortable."

"Hehe." Xiao Yao laughed awkwardly and burped exaggeratedly on purpose.

Yu Luying pretended to be amused, and then the two of them fell into a brief silence.

"Stop messing around, just take me home - I don't want to walk alone at night." Yu Luying said, taking the boy's hand and playfully drawing a circle on his palm.

Xiao Yao nodded and let Yu Luying hold his hand and walk towards her home together.

Their figures gradually disappeared at the end of the alley, leaving only faint moonlight on the bluestone slabs.

"Yu Luying." Xiao Yao called her softly when the two of them walked out of the alley.

"Yeah." Yu Luying said.

"I love you." Xiao Yao confessed suddenly.

"Hmmmm~!" This was not an affirmative answer, but rather a panicked cry.

This is pretty much the same sound that the male white elf in Bloodline II makes when he's hit by a critical hit from a monster.

The shout was accompanied by a violent body shaking.

"Okay, okay!" After three seconds, the panicked deer replied.

Hey, that's fucking interesting.

"What about you?" Xiao Yao deliberately asked in the tone of a kindergarten kid.

"Big Rabbit, tell me," Yu Luying looked straight at the end of the road, "Will the shadow world really invade the human world?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Yao pondered and said nothing.

After saying goodbye to Father Yu, Liang Yanan and others, Xiao Yao has been deliberately avoiding talking about this topic all the way until now.

It seems that as long as we don't mention it, we can pretend that nothing happened.

"I don't know," Xiao Yao shrugged. "How should I know? Anyway, I've told you everything Zhou Qi told me. I'll go to your uncle tomorrow morning to present it."

The boy tried to hide his inner anxiety by speaking in the most relaxed tone possible.

"Yes, yes..." Yu Luying raised her head slightly and looked at the gloomy sky in the distance: "I just feel that the end of the world predicted in the Book of Revelation should not be in this form, right?"

Xiao Yao: "..."

"Anyway, I just feel that it's a little unreal," Yu Luying said, "and a little scary."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yao let go of the girl's hand and held her slender waist again: "Don't you always say that everything is in God's hands?"

"Uh……"

"For me, I just need to do my own thing well," Xiao Yao told Yu Luying, "Practice every day, strengthen the power of my own fortress, wait for the call from my superiors at any time, and do my duty well. That's enough.

"As for the rest, there are adults to hold up the sky if it falls - there are priests and police to hold up the sky."

"The police are still kept in the dark by you. Why not rely on the big monk?" Yu Luying said with a smile.

"Yes, the monk hasn't shown up for a while." Xiao Yao said, "He's very fierce."

"But Xiao Yao," Yu Luying thought for a moment and said, "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. My uncle told me privately that the responsibility in the future will fall on you."

"Are you sure he said 'you' and not 'you guys'?" Xiao Yao asked curiously.

"I'm absolutely sure." Yu Luying told Xiao Yao with certainty.

"Hiss——" Xiao Yao was secretly puzzled, why was it "me"?

"No matter what, don't be afraid," the young man comforted Yu Luying, "Even if the end of the world really comes, I will fight to the death to protect you and shield you from the wind and rain - rain of bullets."

"Instead of that," Yu Luying said, "why not stop the end of the world for my sake?"

"Okay, I'll try my best." Xiao Yao nodded and said in a firm tone, "Speaking of which, when I first saw your uncle hanging out with that big monk and flirting with him, I was really surprised—"

"What do you mean by mixed together? What do you mean by flirting?" Yu Luying said angrily, "Why do you use words that make people uncomfortable?"

"Yeah, that's what I mean." Xiao Yao said.

"Besides, my uncle knows a monk, what's the big deal?"

"How should I put it?" Xiao Yao considered his words: "Well, in my mind, your uncle should be the kind of person who says 'Pagans, purify them!'..."

When reciting "Pagans, purify them", Xiao Yao even stopped and made a pose full of middle school feeling.

"Purify your big head ghost, it's the 21st century," Yu Luying rolled her eyes and said, "The threat of Shadow is imminent and spreads all over the world. Haven't you heard of 'uniting all forces that can be united'?"

"This sounds familiar, who said it..." Xiao Yao stroked his chin: "Hey, I've always wanted to ask you, what do you think of other religions?"

"The church's opinion, or my opinion?" Yu Luying didn't seem very interested in the topic.

"What do you think?" Xiao Yao said.

"My opinion, my opinion is -" Yu Luying dragged out her tone: "I have no opinion."

"No opinion?"

"Others believe in their own things, we believe in ours, and we just need to take care of ourselves. Why should I have any opinions about others?" Yu Luying said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"But didn't your uncle say in catechism class..."

--split line--

After Xiao Yu and the others left, Liang Yanan asked Yu Bo: "Your niece and her classmate are more than just classmates, right?"

"If we're not classmates, then what are we? You - you've drunk too much." Yu Bo looked a little drunk and stretched out a finger to point at something.

Liang Yanan asked with a smile: "As an uncle, you really don't care? Are you just pretending to be stupid?"

Yu Bo wanted to say casually, "My sister doesn't care, so why should I care?" But then he thought again and felt that something was indeed wrong.

When children are in love, as long as it doesn't cross the line or the boy obviously has bad intentions, Yu Bo certainly has no reason to interfere.

Of course, Yu Bo also knew about the complicated entanglement between his niece and Xiao Yao.

But since Xiao Yao was already together with the little girl named Shen, he shouldn't cross the line with his niece.

Of course, Yu Bo was unaware of the oral agreement that Shen Jie had signed privately with Yu Luying. He just thought that they were just normal friends and didn't think too much about it.

Sometimes, there are some things that we can ignore on a normal day, but when they are pointed out by an outsider, we can't help but feel suspicious.

The same goes for my elder sister. Ever since she found out about symbiosis, she has suddenly changed from being extremely rudely opposed to being extremely indulgent, and she is ready to "forcibly snatch" the groom.

I haven't talked to my sister alone for a while, so I have to ask her what she thinks.

Do I have to talk to Yingying too?

Yu Bo couldn't help but feel angry at Liang Yanan for breaking this window paper.

He slammed the glass in his hand on the table and said angrily: "I have always been very open-minded."

"Yes, you have always been very open-minded - you were also so open-minded when you were their age." Liang Yanan picked up the cup with his left hand, clinked it with Yu Bo's cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

"What did you say?" Yu Bo seemed not to hear clearly.

"I'm telling you," Liang Yanan paused in the middle of his sentence, shook his head, and raised his voice a little: "I'm telling you - you are so open-minded that you openly connect with the local gray forces. Do your superiors know about this?"

"What does 'connection' mean? It's called incorporation, transformation, re-education, and giving back to society," Yu Bo emphasized.

Liang Yanan refilled his glass with wine, with a look on her face that said: Keep talking, I'm listening.

Yu Bo opened up the conversation: "Two and a half years ago, I was exiled to this Sacred Heart Church. You may not know that when I first took over this parish, there were only a dozen parishioners, all of them old men and women. The church had fallen into disrepair and was in tatters everywhere... Do you know what the higher-ups told me?"

"What's the opening of Sha Jia Bang?" Liang Yanan asked, "Is the cake I drew for you made of corn flour or chestnut flour?"

"And chestnut flour? People are too lazy to even draw me a cake. They say, Xiao Yu, you should just grow flowers, vegetables, and fish. Ah, picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the southern mountains, isn't it beautiful?" There was a hint of resentment on Yu Bo's face.

"Yes, I did hit someone," Yu Bo waved his hand and continued, "But why did I, Yu Bo, hit someone? Doesn't the Pope know Jin Luxian?"

"After defeating Zhen Guanxi, Lu Zhijie had to go to Liangshan, and you are already a monk. It's not nice to beat people with your arms." Liang Yanan persuaded, "Your Bishop Jin didn't suspend you, he just moved you to a new position and kept your position. You should think positively about everything - after all, you asked for it, so how can it be unfair?"

"Did the staffing plan stay for nothing? We lost more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan." Yu Bo said angrily:

"If I hadn't had some influence in the parish, King would have fired me long ago. Well, I know without you telling me that this matter is not up to King alone, so I'm just complaining."

"But you said there were only a dozen old men and women in your church," Liang Yanan said, "but my colleagues from the Beihong Branch told me that last Christmas they went to your Sacred Heart Church to maintain order, and even the aisles were filled with people, and they couldn't even squeeze in."

"Yes," Yu Bo said with great enthusiasm, "Two years, just two years. I traveled around the world and studied hard for ten years, just to come back and see a church that is about to go bankrupt. Is it possible to see the South Mountain leisurely every day? How can a golden fish stay in a pond?"

"You mean, you spent two years to make a store that was about to go bankrupt become so prosperous?" Liang Yanan was a little bit unbelieving.

"Two years, two and a half years," Yu Bo raised his right hand and made a "two" gesture. "Xiao Liang, there are many people watching the fun on Christmas, so it doesn't count. But guess how many people come to my church every Sunday?"

"More than a hundred? More than two hundred? More than three hundred?" Liang Yanan remembered that the building area of ​​the Sacred Heart Church was very small, and there were only a few hundred people sitting there when it was full?

"Wu Bai!" Yu Bo gave a big slap: "And I can tell you honestly that young people under 35 years old account for at least 6-70%~"

"Wow!" Liang Yanan took a cigarette from Yu Bo's cigarette box and put it in her lips. Yu Bo picked up the lighter on the table, lit it for her, and then took one for himself.

"No other church has a higher proportion of young people than ours," Yu Bo slowly blew out smoke rings, his eyes full of pride. "And I have single-handedly reduced the youth and juvenile crime rate in the entire surrounding area. Otherwise, why do you think the parish would let me be in charge of the youth work in Huxi when there is nothing wrong with it?"

"Is this probably why 'they' have been turning a blind eye to you?" Liang Yanan chuckled, with undisguised admiration in her tone.

Yu Bo didn't ask her who "they" were, but she thought they should be her colleagues.

He looked at the inappropriate sunglasses on Liang Yanan's face and sighed, "No matter how bad things go for me, there will always be a payoff. Your eyes... I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry," Liang Yanan pretended to be surprised and took out the sunglasses with only one lens left: "My custom-made ultra-thin photochromic myopia aviator glasses only sell for 1698. I'll give you a zero, so you can just pay 1690."

"I'm talking about eyes, not glasses..." Yu Bo suddenly hesitated.

Liang Yanan raised his right hand, casually placed his elbow on the table, stretched out his left hand, took off the glove on his right hand, revealing a red and black metal prosthetic hand.

She playfully moved the iron hand, and the palm began to spin on her wrist, making strange noises.

Yu Bo couldn't help it, so he raised his hand and grabbed the rotating palm, stopping this hellish performance.

Yu Bo slowly loosened his iron hand, and Liang Yanan put on his gloves again and said simply: "Joining the army has been my ambition since I was a child. For me, this is a mark of honor."

"Well, how did you get hurt? Can you tell me?"