Yuan Ye: "yes."

The heart beat is out of order unconsciously. This question is not right. Why do you ask this question suddenly?

"I don't think it's clear yet." Ding Junhui asked and answered himself, then turned and went on.

Yuan also followed in silence, flustered and short of breath.

Is he ill?

Because it's not a holiday, it's easy to buy air tickets, so Ding Junhui asked Huang Xuxu to buy air tickets for everyone.

Huang Xuxu smilingly grasps the computer one by one to study, finally satisfied bought own wanted position.

For example, when Ding Junhui got on the plane, Huang Xuxu and the other four were in the front, but Ding Junhui and Yuan ye were in the last position, and they were next to each other.

Ding Junhui felt that it was the right choice to let Huang Xuxu buy the ticket.

Yuan also felt that Huang Xuxu was determined to pair her with Ding Junhui.

Huang Xuxu felt that if she could not pass her postgraduate thesis, she would be sorry that she had bought tickets with her computer for so long.

Yuan also likes to sit by the window and look out. Ding Junhui gives her the position of the window.

Yuan also looked up and down at Ding Junhui. It was strange that he didn't say anything, so he kindly gave it to her.

Yuan also went in and sat down, ten minutes before the plane took off.

Ding Junhui sat down outside, stretched out his hand, pulled the seat belt and tied it first.

Yuan Ye: "yes."

Isn't it tied up before the plane takes off?

Ding Junhui looked up at Yuan Ye, who forgot to let himself react for a moment.

Ding Junhui reached for her seat belt, then bent down to help her fasten it, "I like things that I can control by myself. I don't need to be reminded“

Too close to the distance, let yuan also instinctively lean on the back of the chair.

Ding Junhui helped her fasten her seat belt, but didn't leave immediately. He just looked up slightly to get close to her face.

And he did.

"Including feelings." Ding Junhui spoke in a low voice. She didn't need too much voice. She could hear the distance.

"Old teacher." Yuan also stammered to remind.

Ding Junhui nodded slightly and recognized her name, "have you ever been in love?"

Yuan also instinctively shakes his head, but he thinks it's not right. He must be too close, so his brain doesn't work.

Ding Junhui is very satisfied.

"Good. I'll teach you. It's not in vain for you to call the teacher." Ding Junhui's lips are slightly crooked, and his voice is pleasant, which makes people feel guilty.

Teach her?

What did you teach her?

fall in love?

Ding Junhui single hand pressure on the back of her chair, too close to the distance so that he can clearly hear her heartbeat.

"Sir, the plane is about to take off. Please sit down and fasten your seat belt." The stewardess stood aside, smiling and reminding, only with a blush on her face.

Ding Junhui heard the voice of the stewardess, slowly took back his hand, and then sat on his body.

Yuan also suddenly put out his hand to cover his chest, mom, this man is a foul.

Is this heart going to jump out?

What he just meant was that he was making it clear, right?

Right, right?

The plane took off, and during the ascent, except for her heartbeat, they kept quiet.

She's 25 years old, and she's not 17 or 18 years old, but it's true that she hasn't fallen in love. Before her first love, she was killed by reality. So what's the situation now?