Although Bo Yan felt a little reluctant, he quickly let go of his hand. Then he thought about it and took a step back: "Sorry, I wasn't..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a backward roller skating boy. He probably rushed towards them at 800 times faster to catch up with the progress, and was about to run into Xia Siyu.

Bo Yan quickly reached out and pulled her toward him harder this time.

Xia Siyu staggered for two steps, but she didn't expect that Bo Yan's movements were so fast that he ran into his arms without control.

Then, the young man passed by like lightning, wiping her flying hair, and there was a Sicilian sentence "Sorry."

If he hadn't pulled Xia Siyu back, she would have bumped into the boy 100%.

However, no one paid attention to the boy who left, whether it was Xia Siyu or Bo Yan.

In summer, the sea breeze brings coolness. Above your head is a smolder moonlight. Some of the Baroque buildings have been passed down from the ancient medieval times, and the walls are covered with mottled. Street lights are like kerosene lamps, flowers are planted on the balcony, and the citrus trees beside them are fragrant. There is a stone road under your feet. Although there are people, they are not noisy. When he speaks in the tone that he cannot understand, he is particularly friendly.

They were in the town, with only the two of them. Because the crew left, there was no Mike, no camera, and no crowds of people in China.

At this time, they were in this foreign country and in this empty street, without the identity of stars, without fans, without the team, without the director, just two simple ordinary people.

Two ordinary young men and women hugging on the street.

Bo Yan is fine, because his parents passed away very early, and he was fostered under his grandparents' knees. He had long been used to not showing his emotions. He would buried his feelings in his heart so that no matter how many people around him would come to snatch them.

But Xia Siyu is not a person who is sluggish and procrastinating. She goes after him when she likes him, and it is very direct, free and easy to leave. When she was filming a movie, she and Bo Yan had to play a loving couple. She could only abandon her own feelings and force herself into the role. She was obsessed with him and fell in love with him and retreated. This is not love, it is just work, just like she performed in the past movies, love, hate, and love with other male artists. After the director shouted "card", the other party might not even dare to look at her eyes.

But Bo Yan is different. This is her ex-boyfriend, her husband, and her only man. Although she does not value this, it is undeniable that Bo Yan has indeed left a brilliant mark in her life, which is a part of her growth process that cannot be ignored.

When she was working during the day, she only thought about how to do her job well. She used the rest of her time to miss the past. In the end, she wanted to work hard to earn tips.

However, at this time, there are no other people, no other work scenarios, only the two of them are there.

Especially last night, the two had an affair. He almost lost his fortune in his later years and was harmed by her...

Xia Siyu seriously wondered whether she should find a boyfriend. It’s not like her scandals in recent years, but she really found a boyfriend. Otherwise, why would she be so distracted when Bo Yan hugged her?
Chapter completed!