Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 492: Coming and going (4)

Xia Siyu used to fall asleep in seconds, but a lot of things happened today, and she didn't fall asleep.

When Bo Yan came up, she felt it, but she didn't care. Bo Yan crept up, lifted the quilt, and moved over little by little.

There is only a little night light in the room, and I can barely see Xia Siyu's appearance.

This guy slept so well, lying on his side with his eyes closed, it looked like a fake sleep.

Xia Siyu slept with her back to him, Bo Yan slowed down, moved over little by little, and her fingers gently climbed her waistline.

He also greeted softly: "Siyu, wife?"

Xia Siyu stopped pretending and said, "I think you are looking for a kick."

Bo Yan thought of the red and swollen parts that he had just checked in the bathroom, and quickly shook his head: "No."

This time he didn't dare to put his claws on the plasticine. Instead, he stretched out his arms and hugged her waist from behind, sticking it all over, and tightly stitched with her silk.

He held it well, Xia Siyu didn't bother to beat him, and the two were silent in the dark.

After hugging for a while, Bo Yan knew she wasn't asleep, and the hand holding her waist was still there, but with the other hand, he gently picked up a strand of her hair, letting the end of it rest on him. entwined fingertips.

Xia Siyu frowned and didn't fall asleep. She felt that this guy was pulling her hair, and she was in a bad mood. But before she spoke, it was Bo Yan who said first: "I know, you want to improve yourself, you take this drama, not for fame and fortune, but for a good show."

Xia Siyu's frowning brows calmed down for a moment.

"At this stage, in terms of traffic, you and I have reached the peak. No matter how popular you want, it's just to maintain the status quo. I am thirty years old, and you are twenty-seven or thirty. It's very important, especially for artists like us. You want to be the actress, right?"

Xia Siyu raised her chin.

Otherwise, she came all the way to the northwest for a plate of cumin lamb?

"Then I also have a small goal. One day, I can be a director, a screenwriter, and a starring role." This was the first time that Bo Yan told her about his dream.

He said, the hand that was playing with her hair loosened, and his fingers gently pulled her hand, holding it in the palm of his hand: "You have to improve yourself, when you become a movie queen, I will do my best to do my best. I can help you! Then, you and I will stand on the podium together."

Xia Siyu turned back and met Bo Yan's eyes.

It was clear that the room was dimly lit, with only the faint light of a small night light. But Xia Siyu saw that there was a light in Bo Yan's pupils, firm, gentle, and smiling.

Xia Siyu and Bo Yan met eight years ago and have been dating since then. But the two were young at the time, and they didn't know much about each other until they broke up.

Marriage is a joint marriage. After marriage, the two have lived separately for a long time, let alone understand, they have not even seen each other.

Although the two have been together recently, physical communication is far greater than emotional communication. She even felt that Bo Yan was just jealous of her body and didn't love her at all.

When he talked about it at this time, she realized that the two people had the same goal.

It was his dream.

It happens to be hers too.

Looking at it, Xia Siyu nodded, "um".

Bo Yan looked at her flickering eyes, as if bewitched and wanted to get closer.