Ding Junhui takes her out. They are going back soon, so they plan to have a good look at this small mountain village.

Yuan also took the camera back and forth, mainly Ding Junhui.

"I thought you didn't have time to see me before you left." Yuan also curled his lips and said.

Ding Junhui, with a low smile, admitted that he was busy with modeling recently.

"What do you think of Ye Cong's words?" After laughing, he still stepped into today's topic.

Yuan also took the camera back to take the scenery, "I don't know."

Yuan is no more than 25 years old. If he didn't go to graduate school, he might have made his mark in the press by now.

"And you?" Yuan also suddenly looked back at Ding Junhui, "fame and dedication, what do you want?"

Ding Junhui chuckled, "do you think the profession of teachers is fame or dedication?"

Yuan Ye: "yes."

She seems to have asked a wrong question.

"Ding Junhui said these three words, who knows who this is?" Ding Junhui asked another question.

"A rich second generation who does not teach well and has to go back to inherit hundreds of millions of property." Yuan also said what he had heard before.

Ding Junhui's smile is more and more obvious, which is also his label.

"That's true. You may have another name in the future. If you don't do well in public welfare, you may go home to inherit your husband's billions of family property." Ding Junhui picked his eyebrows and said.

husband?

husband!

Two words directly hit into Yuan Ye's heart.

This heart-shaped attack is a little fierce.

"What nonsense, who, who is your wife?" Yuan also looks back, droops his eyes, blushes, and becomes a success.

Ding Junhui looked at the girl in front of him with a smile, reached over her neck and pulled the person into his arms, "how, did you plan to be irresponsible after sleeping?"

Yuan Ye: "yes."

"Well, I'm a teacher." Yuan's face turned more red.

Yes, that was half a month ago, OK?

Ding Junhui buried in her neck, low smile out, "for their students point clear future road is also the teacher should do, this is called teaching without class."

Yuan also kept smiling. Ding Junhui really taught her everything.

Ding Junhui hugged him for a while and then let him go. After all, he was still in the village.

"In fact, you already have the answer in your heart. What you want is only an affirmation from others." Ding Junhui looked down at Yuan Ye, "I'm proud of your choice."

Yuan also raised his head. The light in his eyes emanated from his approval. Even the whole world felt that she was crazy. One person who understood her was her whole motivation.

"Ding Shuai, have you ever tangled before you do things?" Yuan also suddenly asked.

Have you ever been entangled?

Tangled!

Like Wenshan.

For example, Yuan Ye now.

In addition to emotional things, it seems that there is nothing worth tangled.

After Yuan asked this question, she found that Ding Junhui's face changed slightly. She immediately thought of what it was because of.

Is she ill and she's looking for abuse herself?

Why ask this question.

Ding Junhui held Yuan Ye's hand, "jealous?"

Yuan Ye: "yes."

She didn't, okay!

"Don't worry, even if there is something, it's just a fruitless one-sided love." Ding Junhui reached for the camera in her hand and helped her take pictures.

As for Wenshan, it's a transition point for him to be in love. He likes her, but he doesn't love her. What he loves is just a girl who is not confident all the time.