Maybe it was a woman’s sixth sense. Zhou Ziyu felt something was wrong, but he couldn’t say it.

Looking at Yu Dingyan and the upcoming filming crew who lowered his head and ate silently, Zhou Ziyu gave up the idea of ​​inquiring.

…………

"Who do you want to choose?"

Yu Dingyan's question made Jiang Suhe unable to let go for a long time.

If Yu Dingyan didn't ask this, Jiang Suhe's choice might be Zhou Ziyu.

But now a sentence made Kang Suhe's heart ripples again. Lin Nayeon's enthusiasm and Yu Dingyan's attraction were even Bae Joo Hyun's persistence. He was afraid of losing all this again.

Flirtatious?

Or pretentious?

Jiang Suhe is just timid.

It is the cowardice of a wounded person.

It is also a fear of others being hurt.

…………

The girls started their own itinerary and talked and laughed under the camera.

Such a trip can be regarded as a pleasure for them, although in Jiang Suhe's eyes, they are still like canaries trapped in a cage.

But they don’t want much. They gather together to blow the sea breeze, eat and drink, and walk while walking. They have a very comfortable life.

Jiang Suhe also decided to slow down the tense string in his mind. If he goes with his will in this small country, he may be too tired and everything will backfire.

…………

When it comes to Vietnam, what may come to our minds is the poor and destitute several years ago.

But this exotic land has once again unveiled its mysterious veil: leisure, passion, literature and warm sunshine everywhere.

Earlier, this place was a French colony, but when the French retreated, their unique romance was left behind. The French elegant charm was mixed with the barrenness and heat of Southeast Asia, entangled but conflicted with each other, quietly showing their moving charm in the contradictions.

The streets are narrow, and wooden buildings and French heritage buildings that can be seen everywhere complement each other.

On the road, the most common thing is not cars, but motorcycles. The sound of the engines is rumbling, adding a different kind of noise to the heat here. Noisy, but it gives people a real feeling of life.

The fisherman who was ferrying on both sides of the Mekong River with a hat on his head and was ferrying on the sides of the Mekong River with bare shirtlessness and hawking vendors, graceful and shy girls walking gracefully, the customs and customs here are different from the peninsula country where Jiang Suhe is located.

Duras wrote "Lovers" here, "If I don't write novels and are not writers, then I should be a prostitute."

"I love your now devastated face more than you looked when you were young."

Word by word, emotions slowly emerge.

Perhaps, what we can still think of is Anne’s “Rose Island”.

"Our souls are always an island, separated from each other and found their place, and they cannot cross without an outlet, they cannot love each other and cannot talk about each other, and they are lonely and lush and prosperous."

Jiang Suhe walked gently here in the warm wind.

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Zhou Tzuyu's trip is to take photos and listen.

Capture the beautiful scene in front of you with a camera and record the picturesque smile of your partner.

Listen to the laughter of the locals and enthusiastically introduce the customs and customs with the tour guide.

She rarely expresses her true feelings in front of the camera, and is not willing or good at it. Most of the time she is willing to immerse herself in her own world and appreciates it alone.

The weather was extremely hot, and sweat was about to soak the clothes. Zhou Ziyu sipped in a small sip with a glass of iced drink, while looking at the beautiful things left by his camera.

“Eh?”

Zhou Ziyu actually saw a familiar back in the photo.

She quietly took out her cell phone and sent a big question mark to Jiang Suhe.

"?"

This is also the text message from Jiang Suhe who answered her.

"!"

"!"

When Zhou Ziyu saw Jiang Suhe's perfunctory reply, his rosy little mouth couldn't help but pout high.

"Are you in Vietnam?" Zhou Tzuyu typed, but fell into thinking before sending it.

Does this seem to be very proactive?

Humph! I don’t even tell me when I come to Vietnam.

But is that person really an uncle?

Zhou Ziyu deleted what he had just written and added another sentence.

“I’m very hot!”

One minute...

Five minutes...

Ten minutes...

Still no reply.

Looking at the conspicuous unread sign next to the text message, Zhou Tzuyu put away his cell phone angrily.

Suddenly, she felt a cold air coming from her ears.

Zhou Ziyu wanted to turn around, but a big hand pressed his little head.

She had already known the identity of the visitor, and the resentment condensed on her little face disappeared, and two cute dimples appeared secretly.

"Um... so cold!" A ice bag was placed on Zhou Ziyu's face.

"It's not hot anymore." Jiang Suhe smiled and sat next to the girl, taking care of her scattered bangs.

However, his clumsy approach made Zhou Ziyu's bangs look even more messy.

"puff"

"Clumsy."

Zhou Ziyu gave Jiang Suhe a pretty look, rolled up his bangs, revealing his smooth forehead, and there were a few drops of sweat hanging on it.

Jiang Suhe said he was helpless. He had never done such intimate things.

"Why are you from Vietnam?" Zhou Ziyu covered her cheeks, and the flesh on her little face gathered together, her big eyes blinked.

"Ahem... on a business trip." Jiang Suhe couldn't resist Zhou Ziyu, who was so cute.

"Hmph! I don't believe it."

"Okay, I miss you."

Zhou Ziyu stared at Jiang Suhe in a daze, not expecting that he could be so frank.

"Huhuhu" She felt her face warming up again, and gently swayed her little hand.

"But I don't miss the uncle."

Jiang Suhe looked at the people around him busy doing their own things, relaxed, and reached out to pick Zhou Ziyu's chin.

Zhou Ziyu silently spread his face to Jiang Suhe's palm, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Suhe pinched Zhou Tzuyu's face in a bad mood, but found that the girl had closed her eyes and rested.

He just looked at the girl's delicate face, full nose, and delicate willow leaves and thin eyebrows that seemed to be frowning.

Gently smoothed the girl's slightly frown brows, but woke her up in vain.

"Are you so tired?"

"Actually, it's okay, because the scenery is beautiful." Zhou Ziyu stretched, and his beautiful curves were fully exposed in front of Jiang Suhe's eyes.

"Ah~No look!" Zhou Ziyu stretched out his fair little hand to cover Jiang Suhe's eyes, but was wrapped in Jiang Suhe's big hand.

"Remember to sneak out to take you to a fun place tonight."

"What are you doing? It's mysterious." Zhou Ziyu looked at the hand that was still tightly held by Jiang Suhe, and lowered his head shyly.

Jiang Suhe held the girl's soft and boneless tenderness and blinked, "I'll know it tonight."
Chapter completed!