Chapter 17

Xia Siyu is a little surprised. Look at the time. It's already six o'clock. Bo Yan finished shooting at 4 p.m. and by the time she went out to shoot at 5 p.m., the next group was gone. At this time point, even tourists have been dissuaded. It's unlikely that he'll still be here.

But the voice of the phone is really his voice with a little low magnetism.

Xia Siyu frowned, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally followed the voice to find the past.

This is the film and television city. There is a specially made artificial scenery. A river connects from the mountain and winds through the film and television city. Weeping willows are also planted along the river, along with Taihu Lake rocks.

Xia Siyu did not walk two steps along the river. As expected, he saw a man leaning against the willow to make a phone call. The man's slim figure, black casual clothes, black shoes, give him a bit cold deep, but not too formal feeling.

It's really Bo Yan.

A little far away, she couldn't hear what Bo Yan was saying. Occasionally floated over a little voice, can only hear what he seems to be laughing. But strangely, his lower face seemed to be smiling, but his eyes were cold and calm, more like mocking. A face, two expressions, even if it is a smile, also did not smile to the eyes, the bottom of my heart.

As the last sentence fell, he hung up.

But did not move away, did not go, or quietly against the willow, let the head of the green willow flying in the wind.

Just at this time, Xia Siyu's mobile phone rang, and Bo Yan also heard the news.

He looked back at her for a moment.

The lighting of the film and television city is just on at this moment. The dim light of the street lamp came from one side, reflecting half of his figure in the soft light and half hiding under the dark night.

Bo Yan's image in people's eyes has always been the God of high cold men, and his happiness and anger are not in the form of color. Because he was a lecturer in a university, he had the elegance and nobility of an intellectual. Moreover, he always refuses to accept the film. Apart from filming, he is very low-key and has his own characteristics of keeping strangers away.

But at this moment, Xia Siyu felt that the darkness hidden in the unknown night was his real thought. In ordinary times, there are no mountains, no dew and dormant. As soon as the prey enters his hunting area, it shows sharp fangs.

Then he stood up straight, his eyes moved slightly, his long legs opened, and came towards her.

The phone rang all the time, but Xia Siyu didn't answer it. But Bo Yan came, and she didn't hide.

With Bo Yan's approach, the distance between them has gradually shortened, and soon, only three or five meters apart.

The ring of her mobile phone just fell at the moment when Bo Yan came to her. At this time, the film city has closed the park for tourists, and other shooting teams have also finished their work and returned home. The noise of the day has gone away, and at this moment, it seems that there are only two of them left.

Although they are artists, they will inevitably meet in the workplace. But the last time they met in private was on New Year's Eve, when the family ate New Year's Eve dinner. But two people talk less than ten sentences together, get together less than an hour, after dinner, you get on your car, I go my way, two look at each other two tired.

But at this moment, Xia Siyu feels that Bo Yan wants to touch her face.

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