Xia Siyu was sitting on Bo Yan's body at this time, although she hated Bo Yan, but at this time, she still turned around, gently stretched out her hand, and patted him on the shoulder, which was a comforting meaning.

Then, what she saw was under the bangs, Bo Yan's peach blossom eyes, looking at her seriously through the bangs.

Bo Yan's peach blossom eyes are like a peach blossom when he smiles, amorous and ruthless. But when he's not smiling, as long as he's looking at you, you feel like he's paying attention and liking. There will be deer ramming, and will be too shy to look directly.

But in fact, he just looks at you casually, a more polite attitude.

He became serious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an invisible coercion, as if he was examining and exploring.

But at this moment, she swore that she saw a dog-like look in Bo Yan's eyes, just like Wang Zisu, who was cute, and people couldn't help but want to ravage, and wanted to take out all the delicious food.

At this moment, she definitely didn't dare to ravage him, and she didn't have anything to eat for him. But what Xia Siyu did was to reach out and rub his hair.

Xia Siyu had always wanted to rub Bo Yan's head before, in addition to picking his hair when he was fighting with him, he usually wanted to rub it sometimes. It's a pity that he is not Wang Zisu, not like a large dog called like Wang Zisu. If she rubbed Bo Yan's hair, Bo Yan would rub her.

His hair is not like Wang Zisu, fluffy, fine and soft, with a little curl. Bo Yan's hair was jet black and slightly stiff. If such hair grows long, it should be very handsome and free and easy in ancient times. If he spreads out and wears a robe, he doesn't need to be interpreted, he is the best spokesperson for Wei and Jin's demeanor.

And at this moment, Bo Yan actually used his face to rub Xia Siyu's palm. He didn't wear makeup, his skin was still smooth and delicate, and the stubble on his ears and temples and chin was a little prickly, but it brought a strange sense of stimulation, like a little milk dog changing his coat for the first time.

Xia Siyu has known him for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen Bo Yan's eyes. Women are empathetic and maternal, and when they look at cute animals, cute human cubs, or cute young brothers who are about the same as cubs, they can't help but feel pity.

Maybe it was because Bo Yan's eyes were too pitiful, and there was a trace of stubbornness in the pity, so she didn't withdraw her hand. When she was put on the desk by Bo Yan, and when Bo Yan cleaned up all the books around her, she suddenly realized:, she was deceived by him again!

He is pitiful for a wool, he is pitiful, he is clearly a human spirit, is he deliberately pretending, just waiting for her to fall into the tiger's mouth?

Bo Yan lowered his head and approached and gently touched the corner of her mouth. The strange thing is that he was obviously going to do that, but his expression did not have the usual wolf-like light, and he was still a little sad.

Maybe it's because of this gaze, maybe it's because she just listened to his story, and she knows that this guy is uneasy and kind, but she doesn't seem to have much strength to resist.

Or maybe it was because Bo Yan was stuck in her route, and she couldn't escape.

But she still insisted on pushing his shoulder with one hand, a little anxious but resolute: "No, there is no measure." ”

She didn't want to take medicine, it hurt her body. Even she didn't realize that her current opposition was not to drive him away, but just that he didn't do anything!