Ye Ye Zhiqiu

Han Ye'an had a film festival in March, and had to go back to Y·C headquarters in February. Unlike Jennifer's expectation over there, Tong Qiu was really worried.

"When will you be back?" Tong Qiu hugged Han Ye'an's waist and lay on her body.

Winter has not yet passed, but the bed is warm and comfortable, which makes people feel lazy.Han Ye'an narrowed his eyes and put his hands on her back, "About April."

"Oh my god..." Nearly two months, she will be alone for two months! "Let the slave's family stay alone for more than a month, how can the officials be willing?"

Her contrived appearance made Han Ye'an couldn't help laughing, the tremor in her chest spread to Tong Qiu's side along the touching skin, diluting the sadness of parting a lot.

A week later, Han Ye'an set off for Country Z. On the day of leaving, Tong Qiu ordered an unlimited data package for his mobile phone.

"It's not good to stay alone in an empty room."

Fortunately, the school affairs are enough to enrich her life, but it doesn't make life too sad.

"Tong Qiu stay here for a while." After one class, Tong Qiu was kept by Xu Qiao.

"Professor." She was not very energetic when standing in front of the professor.

"Yo, what's the matter?" Tong Qiu was rarely so listless, Professor Xu still felt quite fresh.

Tong Qiu curled his lips, "It's nothing." He couldn't say that he was lovesick.

But she didn't say anything, Xu Qiao also guessed seven or eight points, "Is there something wrong with your relationship?"

"Ah, no." Tong Qiu quickly retorted, and was a little embarrassed when explaining, "It's just... I'm not used to her being on a business trip. We haven't been apart for so long since we were together." What's more, the last accident made it more difficult for her to adapt to being alone, and she would always feel uneasy from time to time.

"Ham, I thought something was wrong, young man." Professor Xu waved his hand indifferently, "You are just too busy, just find something for yourself to do."

Tong Qiu heard his voice, "Tell me what you want me to do."

"Of course it's a good thing," Xu Qiao didn't beat around the bush, "Do you have any impression of that Professor Lin Zhiyao I always told you about?"

It sounds very familiar, a vague figure appeared in Tong Qiu's mind, "I seem to have seen it before?"

She remembered that when she was with Han Ye'an, she had dinner with her boss, the editor's husband.

"I've seen it," she said. "We kind of get along."

"En." Xu Qiao nodded. When we met not long ago, Lin Zhiyao had mentioned Tong Qiu to him, and he spoke highly of her. This time, Lin Zhiyao's project has two participation places in Nantah University, and he asked Tong Qiu to sign up by name.

He roughly told Tong Qiu about it, "But it's up to you to decide. After all, there are many inconvenient places to go abroad, but I still hope you go. Professor Lin's project is not something that ordinary people can go if they want to. Miss it. It's..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the little girl's eyes lit up like stars at some point, "So I'm going to country Z!"

"Yeah," Professor Xu was a little confused by her, "what's the matter?"

Tong Qiu didn't hesitate at all: "It's nothing, I'll go!"

On the first day Han Ye'an returned to the headquarters, he was dragged out to a restaurant by Jennifer, who deeply condemned her for not bringing Tong Qiu to see her during the meeting.

"She's going to class." Han Ye'an smiled helplessly.

"Okay, anyway, we will see you sooner or later."

"Hmm." Thinking of Tong Qiu, the corners of Han Ye'an's mouth raised unconsciously.In the future, she will introduce Tong Qiu to all her colleagues and friends, and let the whole world know that he is her lover.

"By the way, there is something I haven't told you yet."

"what?"

"You won an award for that encounter. I didn't have time to tell you what happened not long ago."

"Encounter?" Han Ye'an thought for a while, but had no impression.

"Maybe you don't remember it either, so go and see it at the scene." Jennifer was not surprised. Many of the things Han Ye'an had taken before would be given to her directly. normal.Some inspirations are only momentary, and they are forgotten after passing. Many times, the things she photographed are more brilliant than those deliberately put out.

Back at the hotel at night, the first thing after taking a shower is to call Tong Qiu.

It was morning in China, and Tong Qiu had just completed the registration and was heading back home.

"At school? Isn't there no class today?" Han Ye An asked smoothly.

"Ah... I just came to see the professor for some things, and I just came out from Professor Xu." Tong Qiu was still a little guilty, after all, he had never lied to Han Ye'an since they got together.

"Oh," Han Ye'an didn't doubt, "Be careful on the way back."

"Well, don't worry, it's getting late over there, you need to go to bed early." Han Ye'an told her when she left, that she might be busy every day after the past, and since she was busy with work, she must keep up with her sleep.

"Well, then hang up first." Han Ye'an was a little reluctant.

"Well, hang up."

Both of them said they were going to hang up, but after they finished speaking, they listened to each other's breathing for half a minute.

"Okay, I'm really dead." Tong Qiu smiled, "You have to sleep."

A week later, the pavilion.

Han Ye'an looked at the picture in front of him, a little unsure.The first time she saw this photo, she remembered it. It was on the streets of Paris. After a shooting event, she looked up and saw half of the red back at the opposite corner. At that time, she raised her hand and took a picture When I got down, I was disturbed by someone later, and even forgot its existence.But look at it now...how come the more you look at this back, the more familiar it is?

"What's wrong? Why are you in a daze?"

"It's nothing." She returned to her senses and looked at Jennifer, "I've been so busy recently, you still come to help me, thank you."

"It's okay, you are Y.C's contracted photographer, why, after returning to China for a few days, you forgot your old job?"

Han Ye'an smiled, "No."

"That's good." Jennifer patted her on the shoulder, "It's pretty much done here, there's a dinner party tonight, so go back to the hotel and pack it up, don't be late."

"it is good."

night.

Tong Qiu dragged the suitcase into the hotel, before getting on the elevator, she was stopped by the front desk, and it took a lot of explanations to make people believe that she was looking for someone.

"If I remember correctly, your girlfriend went out this afternoon, you can wait in the lobby for a while."

Tong Qiu was immediately disappointed.

The front desk took her hesitation into his eyes, and there was still some suspicion in his eyes.

In the end, Tong Qiu compromised, and discussed with the blond beauty at the front desk: "Then I'll wait for her on the sofa over there. When she comes back, don't tell her I'm here, and then call me, okay?"

"Okay lady."

So Tong Qiu dragged the suitcase and found a place with his back to the front desk to sit down, holding his bag and playing with his phone.

She has never been so far away from home alone. The moment she broke away from the main force and took to the streets of a foreign country, she deeply felt that she was out of place. It would be a lie to say that she was not afraid, but sitting here now, she knew that she would see her in a few hours. When it came to Han Ye'an, it seemed that everything was not so unacceptable.

In the early morning, Han Ye'an returned to the hotel. The stamina of the wine made her a little dizzy, and she just wanted to go back to the room quickly.

"Miss Han, wait a minute." The front desk lady stepped on her high heels to catch up with her, "In the afternoon, a lady came to you, claiming to be your girlfriend..." She was more cautious, before confirming her identity, It is impossible to tell others about Han Ye'an's information directly, and agreeing to Tong Qiu is a way to delay the attack. .

However, before she finished speaking, the aura of the person opposite changed, "Where is she?"

The sharp eyes made the front desk lady startled, and she raised her finger to the sofa beside her with some fear.

Han Ye'an didn't say any more, he raised his leg and walked towards the place she pointed at. Every step he took, he felt his heart being pulled a little bit.When seeing Tong Qiu sleeping on the sofa, the drunkenness that just woke up seemed to return, the whole person seemed to be floating, and it was hard to tell whether it was a dream or reality for a moment.

She bent down, raised her hand to caress Tong Qiu's face, "Xiao Qiu."

"Han Ye'an..." Tong Qiu opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw it was Han Ye'an, he immediately showed a smile, and wanted to get into his arms without even thinking about it.

Han Ye'an hugged her, pulled her up after a while, and went straight to the elevator.

Until the door was closed with a "snap", and the whole person was pressed against the door panel and kissed until he couldn't breathe, Tong Qiu didn't react, he only knew how to follow the muscle memory skillfully.

She smelled the smell of alcohol on the other party's body, and suppressed her with uncontrollable lust. Her wrists were clasped and raised above her head. Without support, she could only keep leaning back and pressing against the door panel. Keep yourself from sliding down immediately.

"Han Ye'an..."

"Call my sister."

"Sister...sister..."

When I woke up the next day, I saw a mess all over the place, and I reached out to touch it, but there was no one around.

"Are you awake?" Han Ye'an came out of the bathroom, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of moisture.

Tong Qiu immediately supported his head with his hands, raised half of his body, and looked at her with half-exposed shoulders, "You didn't clean up on purpose, did you?" This person is sometimes so inexplicable.

Han Ye'an walked over while wiping her hair, bent down and touched her lips, "Yes, I'm afraid I'll wake you up."

"You're not!" Thinking of what happened last night, Tong Qiu was ashamed and excited, "You did it on purpose." Who knows what perverted purpose it was.

Han Ye'an smiled and did not deny it.She did it on purpose.She just likes this kind of mess, this kind of scene can give her a sense of reality, let her truly feel that Tong Qiu belongs to her, everything about Tong Qiu belongs to her.

After tidying up, Han Ye'an took Tong Qiu to the exhibition hall. Because the photography exhibition hadn't opened yet, there was no one here for the time being. The two of them in the huge exhibition hall seemed deserted and romantic.Thinking that these breathtaking scenes were all recorded by Han Ye'an, Tong Qiu felt extremely satisfied and even a little proud.

Han Ye'an followed Tong Qiu, responding to her from time to time, most of the time he was quiet.

Tong Qiu looked around, and finally stopped in front of that Encounter.

"This one?" She tilted her head, "It's so familiar."

"Two summers ago, in Paris." Han Ye'an looked at her back and said.

Two years ago, Paris?That's not... Tong Qiu turned around, his eyes were a little shocked, "I was with my brother at the time, and he was shooting a commercial in Paris!"

Obviously it wasn't a big deal, but Han Ye'an was a little nervous, and finally relaxed after hearing Tong Qiu's words.

"What a coincidence!" Tong Qiu's eyes crooked with a smile, "But at that time I was still annoyed, I didn't know how to face you." That trip was just to relax, so that I could forget about her.

In fact, it is not a coincidence.The childhood encounter, the youth reunion, and the later glimpse in Paris are more like fate, at least Han Ye'an has always believed so.

"We are a match made in heaven!" Tong Qiu jumped forward and hung on Han Ye'an.

"Well, a match made in heaven."

The author has something to say: This time it is really coming to an end, after so long, I finally have to bid farewell to this story.The story of Sister An and Xiaoqiu is over, I hope we can meet again in the next story. (*^ω^*)

·感谢在2020-07-1112:53:54~2020-07-2516:41:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: ... 9 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!