Xia Siyu used to sleep 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 bother to pay attention to it. Bo Yan tiptoed up, lifted the quilt, and then moved it little by little.

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

This guy slept so well, lying on his side and sleeping 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 gently climbed her waist line with her fingers.

He also greeted softly: "Siyu, wife?"

Xia Siyu didn't pretend anymore, and spoke directly: "I think you're looking for a kick." ”

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

He didn't dare to stop his paws on the plasticine this time, but instead stretched out his arm and hugged her waist from behind, and the whole person was attached to it, and the silk that fit her tightly was sewn.

He hugged him properly, Xia Siyu didn't bother to beat him, and the two were silent in the dark.

After hugging her for a while, Bo Yan knew that she hadn't slept yet, and the hand holding her waistline was still here, but with the other hand, he gently picked up a strand of her hair and let the ends of it wrap around his fingertips.

Xia Siyu frowned, but she didn't fall asleep, feeling this guy pulling her hair, she was in a little unhappy. But she didn't speak yet, but Bo Yan said first: "I know, you want to improve yourself, you take this play, not for fame and fortune, just to play a good show." ”

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

"At this stage, in terms of traffic, you and I have reached the peak. No matter how much you want to be hot, you just want to maintain the status quo. I'm thirty years old, and you're twenty-seven, thirty years old, which is very important for a person, especially for artists like us. You want to be the queen, right?"

Xia Siyu raised her small chin.

Otherwise, she came all the way to the northwest, is it for a plate of cumin mutton?

"Then I also have a small goal, one day, I can be my own director, my own screenwriter, and my own starring role. This is the first time that Bo Yan told her her dream.

As he spoke, his hand playing with her hair let go, and his fingers gently pulled her hand and held it in his palm: "You have to improve yourself, you are the queen of the movie, I will do my best to help you! Then, I will stand on the podium with you." ”

Xia Siyu turned his head and looked at Bo Yan's eyes.

It was dimly lit in the room, with only the faint light of the nightlight. But Xia Siyu saw that Bo Yan's pupils were shining, firm, gentle, and smiling.

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

Marriage is a marriage, and after getting married, the two have lived separately for a long time, let alone understanding, and they can't even see each other.

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

When he talked about it, she realized that the two 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 he was bewitched and wanted to get closer.