Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

Bo Yan let out an "um", and ignored her. Keep knocking on the door: "My wife, open the door, I'm going in and rest."

Xia Siyu was dying: "Go to the study to sleep by yourself! The study is not good, go to your playground to sleep! Don't bother me!"

Bo Yan's expression was calm, and he stretched out his hand and tapped boredly: "How can it work. There are no pillows and no quilts in the study and playground."

He paused, then added: "There is no you either."

As soon as the voice fell, Xia Siyu suddenly opened the door, she rushed to Bo Yan aggressively, and directly stuffed the quilt into his arms. He threw his pillow out again. Bo Yan was holding the quilt and was about to talk. Xia Siyu remembered something again. Turning around, Bo Yan hurriedly entered the door. Before reaching the door, he heard Xia Siyu coming out carrying a plastic bag.

Bo Yan probably already knew something in his heart. Sure enough, Xia Siyu threw out a bag of Du Leis and him, "There are these, get out of here!"

After saying this, she immediately closed the door.

Bo Yan was shut out by her, hugging the quilt and throwing the pillow on the ground. There are also various Du Lei Si scattered on the ground.

There was a surprised Xia Siwei beside him.

Bo Yan calmly looked at Xia Siwei: "Excuse me, help me pick up the pillow and put it on it."

Xia Siwei was stunned, then nodded: "Okay."

She put the pillow on the quilt that Bo Yan was holding, and asked, "Is there anything else I can help?"

Bo Yan nodded: "Then please help me put these boxes in the bag."

Xia Siwei nodded first, and when she was about to pick it up, her fingers were stunned. This Du Lei Si, obviously unpacked, and more than one box.

And he and Xia Siyu only lived for two nights.

He and Xia Siyu have such a good relationship?

——Think about it, the beds they slept in collapsed.

In a daze, Bo Yan was already holding the quilt and walking downstairs with difficulty. Xia Siwei quickly packed the box, put it in the bag, and followed. Seeing Bo Yan put the pillows and quilt on the big sofa downstairs, she handed the bag over: "Here."

Bo Yan took it calmly and put the bag aside.

Xia Siwei saw him stacking the quilt on the sofa, apparently planning to live here, she was sitting on the side sofa, her expression was difficult to draw.

Looking at Bo Yan's busy back, she was indeed a little unacceptable.

Back then, Bo Yan was like a character like the mountain and the snow. He is gentle but not heartbroken, and has never scorned any girl. Perhaps back then, she was the woman closest to him. Because of the similar academic qualifications and the family relationship, there are many common topics. You can talk about learning, about literature, and about art.

He may have her in his heart, or he may not. But she has him in her heart. But what she wants is not this kind of squishy, ​​unconfessed and unprovided feelings, Bo Yan's attitude towards her is only a little better than other women, but it is definitely not the kind of good girlfriend, more like right Friends like that.

Then Bo Yi appeared, he was the heir to the decent Bosch, and perhaps a better choice for the marriage of the Bo Xia family. Moreover, he liked herself and pursued herself. She could see the simplest love between men and women in Bo Yi's eyes, and then she turned her head and chose Bo Yi.