Chapter 51: Warmth

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

Looking at Yu Dingyan, who was eating silently with his head bowed, and the upcoming shooting crew, Zhou Ziyu dispelled the idea of asking.

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"Who exactly do you want to choose?"

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

If Yu Dingyan hadn't asked this sentence, Jiang Suhe's choice might have been Zhou Ziyu.

But now a sentence made Jiang Suhe's heart ripple again, Lin Nalian's enthusiasm and Yu Dingyan's attraction and even Bae Joo-hyun's persistence, he was afraid of losing it all again.

Player?

Or is it hypocrisy?

Kang Su-hyuk is just timid.

is the cowardice of a wounded man.

It's also a dodge for fear of others getting hurt.

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The girls started their own trip, talking and laughing under the camera.

Such a trip can be called 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, everyone gets together to blow the sea breeze, eat and drink, and walk around is their very comfortable life.

Jiang Suhe also decided to slow down the tight strings in his head, and go as he pleases in this small country, and if he is too tired, everything may backfire.

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When we think of Vietnam, we may think of a land that was impoverished a few years ago.

But this exotic land has once again unveiled its mystery: leisure, enthusiasm, literature and art, and full of warm sunshine.

In the early days, it was still a French colony, but when the French withdrew, their unique romance was left behind, and the charm of French elegance mixed with the barrenness and heat of Southeast Asia, entangled and conflicting with each other, quietly showed their own touching charm in the contradictions.

The streets are narrow, and you can see wooden buildings and French-style heritage buildings everywhere.

On the road, the most common thing is not cars, but motorcycles. The roar of the engine adds a different kind of noise to the heat. It's noisy, but it gives people a real feeling of life.

The fishermen ferrying the banks of the Mekong River with hats on their heads, the bare-chested traders who pull their throats to sell, and the shy girls who walk gracefully and flutteringly, all of the customs here are different from those of the peninsular country where Jiang Suhe is located.

Here Duras wrote "The Lover", "If I don't write novels, if I'm not a writer, then I'm a prostitute." ”

"I love your battered face now more than you did when you were younger. ”

Between the words, emotions are slowly revealed.

Perhaps, we can also think of Baby Anne's "Rose Island".

"Our souls have always been an island, isolated from each other and unable to cross without an exit, loving one another without confiding in, each lonely and each verdant and prosperous. ”

Jiang Suhe walked gently in the warm wind.

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Zhou Ziyu's trip is to take pictures 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 the tour guide enthusiastically introduces the customs and customs.

She rarely expresses her true feelings in front of the camera, she is not very willing and not very willing, and most of the time she is willing to immerse herself in her own world and enjoy it alone.

The weather was extremely hot, and soon the sweat was about to soak the clothes, and Zhou Ziyu took a sip of a cold drink while looking at the beautiful things that his camera had preserved.

"Huh?"

Zhou Ziyu actually saw a familiar back in the photo.

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

“?”

This is also Jiang Suhyuk's text message in response to her.

“!”

“!”

Zhou Ziyu saw Jiang Suhe's perfunctory reply, and his ruddy little mouth couldn't help but pout.

"Are you in Vietnam?" Zhou Ziyu typed, but fell into thought before sending.

Does this make you seem to be proactive?

Hmph, you won't say a word to me when you come to Vietnam.

But is that person really an uncle?

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

"I'm hot!"

One minute......

Five minutes......

Ten minutes......

Still no reply.

Looking at the conspicuous unread logo next to the text message, Zhou Ziyu put away his phone angrily.

Suddenly, she felt a chill in her ears.

Zhou Ziyu wanted to turn back, but was pressed down by a big hand on his little head.

She already knew the identity of the comer, and the resentment condensed on her little face disappeared, and two cute little dimples secretly emerged.

"Hmm...... It's so cold!" Zhou Ziyu had an ice pack on his face.

"It's not hot. Jiang Suhe smiled and sat next to the girl and took care of her messy bangs.

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

"Poof"

"Clumsy. ”

Zhou Ziyu glanced at Jiang Suhe delicately, and rolled up his bangs, revealing a smooth forehead with a few drops of sweat hanging on it.

Jiang Suhe said that he was very helpless, he really had never done such an intimate thing.

"Why did Uncle come to Vietnam?" Zhou Ziyu covered his cheeks, the flesh on his small face gathered together, and his big eyes blinked.

"Ahem...... Travel for business. Jiang Suhe really couldn't resist the cute Zhou Ziyu.

"Hmph! I don't believe it. ”

"Well, I miss you. ”

Zhou Ziyu looked at Jiang Suhe in a daze, not expecting him to be so frank.

"Huhu" She felt her face heating up again, and gently fanned her little hands.

"But I don't want to be an uncle. ”

Jiang Suhe looked at the people around him who were busy doing their own things, relaxed his heart, and reached out and lightly picked Zhou Ziyu's chin.

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

Jiang Suhe pinched Zhou Ziyu's face with evil taste, but found that the girl had closed her eyes and was resting.

He just looked at the girl's delicate face quietly, with a full nose and delicate willow eyebrows.

gently smoothed the girl's slightly frowning brows, but woke her up from her shallow sleep.

"Are you so tired?"

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

"Ah~ Don't look at it!" Zhou Ziyu stretched out his white little hand to cover Jiang Suhe's eyes, but was covered by Jiang Suhe's big hand.

"Remember to sneak out at night and take you to a fun place. ”

"What's the matter, God is mysterious. Zhou Ziyu looked at the hand that was still being held by Jiang Suhe, and lowered his head a little shyly.

Jiang Suhe shook the girl's soft and boneless soft wattle and blinked, "I'll know at night." ”