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Chapter 566 Distance (4)

Xia Siyu shook her head instead: "No, I think it's very interesting."

The taste is not good, but when she is abroad, the body odor of foreigners and the perfume smell are mixed together, which is a hundred times stronger than this smell.

Besides, although there are a little more people in this kind of train, and some workers may have a hard time working and their clothes are a little dirty. But they still know how to avoid causing trouble for others and try not to stand or sit next to others.

Maybe her body is a little dirty, but her heart is not dirty. And everyone is working hard to live, even if she is tired, she is taking a nap after work. She doesn't feel that there is anything inaccessible.

Qin Baizhou looked at her with his head tilted. When he saw Xia Siyu's funny expressions when he saw everything, he didn't feel dirty or messy at all. Instead, he looked curious.

Moreover, she didn't pretend to behave because there was a camera coming. They were sitting in a row of three-person seats, and there was a seat on the outside.

In order to capture the beautiful scenes, the reporter who followed the film did not sit with them, but bought a standing ticket and stood aside. It was also for her safety considerations that several cameramen and bodyguards would not reveal their identities until the critical moment.

The passenger on the opposite side could no longer hold on to the table and fell asleep. When another station passed, a passenger finally came beside her. She was a woman holding a child. The child was very young, probably less than one year old, but she was prone to crying.

It was a big night, but people were actually very tired. The child cried constantly, which aroused the disgust of passengers around her. Her mother kept coaxing her and turned her head embarrassedly: "Sorry."

Xia Siyu didn't care, so she took out a plush toy and put it in the child's hand.

This little thing can sing and sing a nursery rhyme. A few months old baby has no resistance to this cute singing toy. Perhaps the novel toy attracted her attention. The child soon stopped crying, with tears hanging on his eyes, staring at her doll. After looking at the doll for a while, he looked up at her, and reached out to grab the toy to play with.

Xia Siyu handed the toy to the child generously: "For you."

Qin Baizhou glanced at it and found that the toy was a small doll made by her fan club in her Q-version image. It was about the size of a palm, made into the shape of a cat girl, and hung on her backpack. The cat girl's little tail was also embroidered with her name. However, the sky was dark and the mother could not see clearly.

Seeing Xia Siyu giving the toys directly to the child, the mother felt embarrassed: "How can I be embarrassed?"

Xia Siyu naturally didn't care: "It's nothing, it's just a toy. Just a child likes it."

Soon, the mother hugged the child and coaxed her gently. The child grabbed the toy in her hand and gradually fell asleep, but the mother did not sleep. She was about to get off the bus after a few stops. She was afraid that she would oversleep and lose things, so she simply hung the child on her chest with a strap bag, gently patted the child on the back with one hand, took out her cell phone with the other hand, and watched the video with her headphones.

Xia Siyu didn't want to watch it, but turned her head and found that she was watching Bo Yan and Shang Feier's "Moonlight", and she also stroked her eyes.

The mother next door found Xia Siyu watching it, and kindly gave her half of the headphone cable. Xia Siyu had also watched several movies of Bo Yan based on the meaning of learning, but she didn't have time to watch "Moonlight". This time she had the chance to watch it together.
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