The room was very quiet, Xia Siyu was still lying at the head of the bed, probably asleep.

Bo Yan went to the bathroom first, and came back and went to bed lightly.

Although the room was quiet and Xia Siyu didn't move, Bo Yan just knew that she hadn't slept yet.

It's actually very early, just twelve o'clock. For them, who are accustomed to nightlife, this point in time is far from resting. But in the northwest, they have become accustomed to preparing to rest when they hear a dog barking when it is dark, and preparing to get up when they hear a rooster barking at dawn.

At this point in time, if they were doing something bad just now, it would be enough for them to clean up several times, and by the way, they could hug each other and sleep.

Of course, if he's in a hurry, he can go on now. But neither of them was in the mood at this time, Bo Yan hugged her, his hand ran up and down her hair, and his expression was slightly solemn.

For a long time, Xia Siyu may have felt that this posture was a little uncomfortable, and moved in his arms. Bo Yan bowed his head lightly and kissed her on the forehead. Neither of them spoke, until Bo Yan spoke after a long time: "You heard what they said just now, right?"

Xia Siyu said "um", tomorrow the makeup artist props group is coming, which means that the good days are over. Although they don't live in this small courtyard, she has to stand up to the past celebrities, and she has to learn to avoid suspicion when she usually interacts with Bo Yan.

Bo Yan didn't speak, and after a while, he smiled: "We are now like people who went out for a honeymoon, had a month of fun, and finally went back to work." ”

Many people who have to go to work and school experience the same feeling on Sunday night as they do now. I can't continue to play, and I have to return to the intense study work. Because of being too anxious, it is said that some people suffer from depression because of it.

"Who's on your honeymoon? Xia Siyu muttered softly. Even she didn't notice that in the past, when Bo Yan mentioned "wife", "marriage", "husband and wife", or related terms, Xia Siyu would immediately blow up. Turning your face on the spot is considered light, and there are many opportunities to scratch and scratch, kick and hit.

But now, she only symbolically resisted, and even scolded people lightly, and there was no longer such angry rejection as in the past.

Moreover, she does not reject getting along with him, nor does she exclude calling herself "we" with him. Not because of doing things, but because of this period of getting along, the estrangement between the two people is trying to smooth out.

Women are different from men, and men want to "occupy" a woman more. Women, on the other hand, are more interested in the emotional aspect. This is especially true for Xia Siyu. She grew up in the West, and her physical aspect is not unimportant, but it is not as important as in Eastern culture.

Emotion, companionship, soul, communication, for Xia Siyu, these are the core of marriage and love.

Now, the two of them can finally lie together, talk well, be wild and joke. Although Bo Yan is also hungry for her body, he values his soul mate more and his love for each other.

"It's okay, let's just be careful. You don't have to worry too much, if there is wind and rain, I will stand in front of you. ”

"Who asked you to stand in front of me? can't I resist the wind and rain myself?" Xia Siyu retorted. In fact, she especially dislikes those machismos, and to protect women's thoughts, women can also strengthen their consciousness.