At the door of Xia Siyu's room, he stood still for a long time with a calm expression. It's very quiet in the bedroom. It doesn't look like someone lives in it. If he hadn't seen her clothes meandering all over the floor through the crack in the door, he would have doubted whether this guy had come back tonight.
Wait, you lost all your clothes? Even through the crack of the door, he saw her bra and Lei silk printed Di pants hanging pathetically at the foot of the bed.
Her people, however, were not in the bedroom.
If it's just changing pajamas, there's no need to take them off so thoroughly, not even bra and di pants.
Bo Yan frowned slightly and pushed the door open with one hand. The light in the room is very bright. It's true that the room is messy and clothes are all over the floor, but people are not in the bedroom. He stood at the door, looking left and right at the room. The living room, dining room and balcony of this set of rooms are connected into a large room. In addition to this bedroom, there are his study, audio-visual leisure room and guest room.
However, the other rooms don't look like they are occupied. He thought about it, took a step into the door, and then looked at the half covered bathroom.
There seems to be light and water in the bathroom.
Before Bo Yan opened the bathroom door, he really didn't have any dirty ideas.
He had a little wine and his head was a little light. In his slightly confused head, he thought of the depression of an actor just mentioned at the dinner party.
Although the position of actor seems to have boundless scenery, it is also on the cusp of the storm. The slightest carelessness will enlarge all kinds of details, and all kinds of people will come in to criticize. Even Bo Yan, who was born in a noble family, a university lecturer, a scholar, a character, and an actor, couldn't make a mistake. There were sunspots, just a few problems. After all, it's not RMB. It's impossible for everyone to like it.
Some people have a strong ability to work under pressure and feel that it doesn't matter. Some people are a little vulnerable. They are suspected of life by job blackouts and family fans. It's not uncommon for them to withdraw from the circle, suffer from depression, or even seek shortsightedness.
Xia Siyu has been scolded all the year round. Although she seems to have mastered the body of King Kong, she is still a girl in her twenties. A little bit open her thin related, below the foul language can not bear to look directly, as if the world's largest malicious are concentrated there.
In particular, this time Xia Siyu was scolded on a large scale because of himself.
In case
As soon as the door opened, the bathroom was steaming. In the dense water vapor, Bo Yan saw Xia Siyu lying in the bathtub, her long white arm sticking out of the bathtub, her head resting on her arm, leaning against the edge of the bathtub.
The whole person looks like a world-famous painting "death of Mara".
Bo Yan's heart was slightly shocked, and he took a few quick steps at his feet. He stretched out his hand and gently leaned down to the tip of her nose.
It's good. I'm breathing.
The water in the bathtub is very clear, and there is no trace of blood or medicine.
So this guy took a bath and went to sleep, didn't he?
She reached into the water. The temperature of the water was a little low. It was estimated that she had been soaking for a long time. But when he explored the water, Bo Yan was not careful and saw a touch of spring under the water
Look away, eyes this shift, just fell on her face close at hand.
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