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Chapter 177 Find a Boyfriend (3)

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    Boyan walked for half an hour for one kilometer, three times slower than the normal pace.  Since he was carrying Xia Siyu (such a heavy object), other members of the directing team did not find it strange, and instead praised him for his hard work.

    Back to the hotel, they finally slept in separate rooms this time. Boyan carried her to the room and put her on the edge of the bed.  He took off her shoes, covered her with a quilt, and instructed her to turn off the microphone and camera.

    After everything was arranged, he closed the door before leaving and looked back at her.

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    Xia Siyu did sleep peacefully.

    Maybe it was because she knew she was back in Taormina that she felt relaxed.  Although you can't go to the Chinese district, you can see the places where you used to live from a distance from the top of the mountain.  What I breathed was the air of the past, and the surrounding buildings were strange yet familiar, as if I had suddenly returned to the past.

    ¡°My mother doesn¡¯t like to communicate with others very much, and she always keeps to herself.  Her mother was also very strict with her and trained her to dance and play the piano every day.  Once she doesn't practice well, her mother will just send her to the door without scolding her and close the door.

    The security in Taormina is very good, so there is no need to worry about being trafficked.  The entire Chinese district is like a large community, and all the neighbors know each other, just like the large courtyards in China in the 1980s and 1990s. Children often go out to visit and throw handkerchiefs together.

    For example, when she first started dreaming, she always dreamed that Pietro¡¯s grandmother¡¯s house next door had a dog that loved to lick her face

    When she gets tired from playing, the parents of the house where she falls down will call her mother.  At this time, her mother would bring a small gift, usually a small piece of cake or baked cookies, and go to the neighbor's house to pick her up in person.

    Sometimes she is really tired from playing with her friends, and her eyelids are so tired that she falls asleep as soon as she closes her eyes.  Sometimes she is not that tired, or she is just pretending on purpose, just to get her mother to carry her back.

    In fact, her little childish tricks are not enough in front of her mother.  Wen Qunxiao could tell at a glance whether her daughter was really sleeping or pretending to sleep, but she always pretended that she was sleeping and carried her back.

    Every time I go home, I have sweet snacks to eat, and the ones I make are almond tofu and tiramisu that she likes very much.  Mom sometimes stacks Lego and plays with pistol toys with her.

    Therefore, when Bo Yan carried her on his back, she rested her head on his shoulder freely, and her body automatically cooperated with his carrying.  Even if she was about to slide down sometimes and he bumped her up, she would not feel uncomfortable. Instead, she would subconsciously hug him tighter.  I was afraid that if he let go, he would fall to the ground and wake up from his dream.

    She was indeed asleep, but not deeply. She even knew she was dreaming, but she didn't want to wake up.  Although the days of being an artist are endless, you will be scolded more than praised, and bastards and black men will chase you around.  It was a rare trip to Sicily, where she finally didn't have to face so many fans, but the program crew was always following her. She might only be so relaxed when she was dreaming.

    ¡°Hmm, wait, why does she feel like she is with Boyan?  So she dreamed of being carried on someone's back. In fact, it might not be her mother, but Bo Yan?  The one who licked her face couldn't be also Bo Yan?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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