Ye Ye Zhiqiu

Shang Qin's hot search was quickly withdrawn, and things gradually subsided after the studio issued a statement.

Day by day, Han Ye'an traveled all over the world, and Tong Qiu's head became bald with the mock exam questions.

I don't know when it started, the communication between them became less and less, Han Ye'an took photos and sent them to Tong Qiu wherever he went, or sent her postcards, but it was always a long time before we heard back.She understands that Tong Qiu is too busy studying, and decides to disturb her as little as possible before the college entrance examination.

"The few photos of the characters this time are good, but I mean, keep them for now." Jennifer discussed with her, "I was thinking, I will make a special feature for you, and gather the characters you took from all over the world together."

"These are far from enough, not only the quantity, but also the content. Many of them were taken by me casually, so I can't put them together." Han Ye'an said.

"I'm still thinking about it." Jennifer smiled, holding the mouse and dragging the interface down: "It feels like you've been running recently, are you tired?"

"It's okay." Han Ye'an returned to the state of short sentences.

Jennifer looked at her with her chin propped up, her flaming red lips curved slightly: "I always feel that you are tense recently, what's on your mind?"

She is the only one who cares so much about the editor-in-chief, but she never likes to talk to others, so she said haha: "It's nothing serious."

She didn't want to continue this topic, so Jennifer felt bored, "It's fine if you don't want to say it, I don't want to know that much, you go and rest."

"Okay." Han Ye'an turned around.

As soon as she walked to the door, Jennifer spoke again: "You are so old, don't always think about work. If you have time, you can have a relationship. Listen to what others say about you? An iceberg beauty without a smile."

"Didn't you also talk about it? The editor-in-chief should take the lead." Han Ye'an scolded her.

"Yo, you can still talk back. When you sit in my position, you will know that it's good to talk early. When you are young, you still have time to go on a date with your lover. Once work takes up all your time, you really don't experience falling in love. .Dragging, dragging, dragging into an old leftover girl, who wants to have it?"

"If you think about it, don't there are a lot of men rushing forward?" Han Ye'an continued to complain.

Seeing that she couldn't move, Jennifer was also discouraged: "Okay, I'm really stubborn, bye."

After leaving the office, it was already dark, and when she returned to her residence, Fu Lin was eating fried chicken.

Fu Lin also officially signed the photographer's contract a few months ago, but she mostly stays at the magazine and doesn't travel much.

"I miss you so much." Seeing Han Ye'an enter the door, she held the chicken leg and said perfunctorily, and continued to eat hard.

"I heard that Y·C is going to set up a branch in China, do you know?" Han Ye'an asked while changing his shoes.

"Are you a popular person next to Jennifer now? How can I know things that you don't even know?" Fu Lin stared at the handsome guy on the tablet, "I just heard Xiaotang mention something, why, do you want to go back?"

"Ah."

"Just think about it, even if it's really set up, you won't be able to leave for a year or two," Fu Lin said.Han Ye'an is now in the limelight, and Jennifer's intention to praise her is obvious. If she doesn't make some achievements in the country, she won't be able to go back.

"I know." She had promised Tong Qiu that she would go back. Although she couldn't do it now, she was still looking forward to it.

In June, a group of characters photographed by Han Ye'an was featured in the new issue of Y·C magazine, named "Glamour". The cutting-edge photographer became famous for a while, and her schedule for the second half of the year was also full.

Ling An, no one was absent from the last class meeting of the senior high school students.

"Students, it's been three years in a blink of an eye. Looking at you now, I can't believe it. This is the group of noisy, heartless, silly boys and girls I saw three years ago." Teacher Cai stood On the podium, with a smile, "I am 26 years old, and you are the first class of students I have led. At this moment, I really want to remember each of you, because in the next few decades of my teaching career You may meet many students, but there will never be anyone like any of you, you are so special."

There was soft sobbing in the classroom, Tong Qiu suppressed the moisture in his eyes, and looked out the window.

The sky was as blue as a new draft of a romantic painter, clear and unique, and the two camphor trees seemed to have grown a lot, and the shade covered by the crown of the trees was larger than when they first came here.

The wind of June blows past, and she never looks back once she is gone. In the three years of unhurried youth, she has experienced a lot, and she will never come back after saying goodbye.

Above the sky, flowing clouds floated gently, and the white softness passed across the girl's heart, silently soothing the unhealed wound.

"...Students, the teacher wishes you a bright future."

"Teacher, you also have a bright future. I wish all the students in your next class will be masters!"

"Tong Qiu! You are the only one who will be poor! Shut up!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After the two-day college entrance examination, Tong Qiu slept at home for three days and three nights, and was finally pulled out of bed by Tong's mother.

"If you go back to sleep, you won't be able to wake up, get up!"

"Mom..." Tong Qiu looked like a dead fish, his bones were limp, "I can't afford..."

Tong's mother supported her daughter's back: "Your brother said that he will go to Paris next week to advertise, and wants to take you to see the world. Hurry up and get yourself in order."

"What's the matter, let's go directly..." Tong Qiu said, and was about to fall down again.

Seeing that this road is not going to work, Mama Tong changed her strategy again: "Didn't you say that you will have your ears pierced after the college entrance examination? No? Also, you have finished the exam, have you talked to Xiao An?"

"What are you going to do? Don't go." Mentioning Han Ye'an, she became more sober, but she felt a little unhappy in her heart. She finally let herself put it down, and now she picked it up again.

"Hey, you kid, you can't get up for me, where is my rolling pin..."

Mama Tong was about to get up, but Tong Qiu sat up in a jerk, "Mom! Calm down! I'll get up! I'll get up!"

"It's almost there."

After being forced to get up by his mother, Tong Qiu tidied himself up and sent a message to Han Ye'an.

Tong Qiu: My college entrance examination is over, I should have done well

The other party replied in seconds: that's good

Tong Qiu: Which country are you in now?

The last time they contacted, Han Ye'an said that he was in the Netherlands, and it has been half a month now.

Han Ye'an: Back to Country Z

Tong Qiu: Rest?

Han Ye'an: Go to Denmark tomorrow

Tong Qiu: Then go to bed early, good night

The other side waited for a while before sending a "OK".

Tong Qiu threw away the phone, feeling sleepy again.

Over there, Han Ye'an was lying on the bed, staring at the chat interface that was quiet, sighed, and fell asleep slowly.

In mid-June, Tong Qiu was picked up by Tong Zhi and embarked on a journey to Paris.

The accompanying make-up artist was excited when she saw Tong Qiu: "Brother Tong, I knew that your sister's looks are not much worse than yours!"

Tong Qiu smiled obediently: "Thank you sister for complimenting me, I'm actually just average pretty."

Makeup artist Xiao Lin was so obedient that she smiled at her aunt: "Then, sister will dress you up, so that you will be more beautiful."

"Okay." Tong Qiu readily agreed.

Xiaolin taught her her experience carefully while doing makeup: "Makeup is a compulsory course for girls, you must know it, these few days, I will definitely teach you well, and then I will give you a set of my private collection. The prettiest boy in the bedroom."

"Okay, thank you Miss Xiaolin."

The male star's makeup is simple, and Xiaolin has been struggling to show off her skills. This time when she met Tong Qiu, she was finally able to show off.

half an hour later.Rao Tong Zhi, seeing how well dressed her sister was, was also very amazed.

Tong Qiu has a good foundation, so she can be called a beauty without makeup, and makeup can magnify a person's beauty, bright eyes and bright teeth, looking bright, it's just her!

When Tong Qiu finished changing her skirt, Xiao Lin couldn't help swallowing: "Brother Tong, your sister is very suitable for red..."

"I think so too." With the long red dress and the smile on her face, he didn't even want to take it out. What if he was spotted by others?

"Brother!" Tong Qiu ran over and hugged his brother's arm, "Where shall we go first?"

"Let's walk around here first, and I will concentrate on accompanying you after I finish filming." Tong Zhi filmed a TV series half a year ago. It was originally only a small budget, but because of the wonderful story line, he became popular as the male protagonist. Directly double it. For example, in the company, it is second only to REBURN in terms of traffic. When you become famous, your workload will naturally increase. Therefore, it is not easy to find time to spend with your sister.

"Oh," Tong Qiu was a little disappointed, "Then you concentrate on your work, and I'll let Brother Shito go shopping with you!"

Tong Zhi hesitated, and Shi Shi patted his chest beside him: "Don't worry, Brother Tong, my college language elective course is French, and I will definitely take good care of our sister!"

"Alright then, don't go too far."

"Don't worry brother!" Tong Qiu has always been wild, as long as she has the opportunity, she will never listen to anyone.Fortunately, because of the language barrier, she didn't throw away the rocks and go on her own.

"Does Xiaoqiu eat ice cream?" Shitou defined himself as a big brother, and took care of her extremely attentively.

"Okay, thank you Brother Stone, I'll wait for you here."

"You're welcome, it's your brother's money anyway," Shitou said, and went into a nearby shop.

Tong Qiu is now on the side of the road, half of his face is covered by sunglasses, his red dress is blown up by the wind, he looks like an outsider who strayed into the noisy street.

"Xiaoqiu, come here to eat, the roadside is too hot!" Shitou called her, she agreed with a smile, and turned around.

On the other side of the road, Han Ye'an, who was holding the camera, happened to catch a glimpse of the red, and pressed the shutter before she disappeared from view.

"Han!" A colleague followed up from behind, "Have you got inspiration again?"

"Yes." Han Ye'an replied, "How long will it be over?"

"It's almost there," the colleague stretched his waist. "It will probably be over tonight. You are also very tired recently. Go back and rest."

"Okay." She thanked her colleagues, and when she went to look again, there was no trace of the red skirt.

The author has something to say: life is always missing, if you don't go through some detours, it seems that you can't get to that place. (old mother mentality)

This chapter is considered a transition, and there will be a second bullet today.