Chapter 1595: Life and Death (1)
When Xia Siyu looked up, it was the last minute of her birthday.
It was twelve o'clock in the evening. Dongjiao was not the core area of Yancheng. This area was basically an office area. Although 996 seems to be the general trend these days, this area is still dominated by cultural studios. Even if it is 996, it is almost time to get off work at twelve o'clock in the evening.
The lights in the whole area were dim. Quiet, dark, and raining, the street lights in the park and the occasional lights seemed to be the only light sources in this world. And it was raining heavily, the sound of rain was so loud that even if you were talking on the phone so close, you could still hear it hazy. The heavy rain also seemed to wash away the perfume of the women who came and went during the day, leaving only the smell of rain washing the soil.
Vision, smell, and hearing were almost all blocked. Only Bo Yan, who was gradually approaching, was a different color between heaven and earth that was different from all the surrounding environment.
Bo Yan walked into the yard through the path with an umbrella. This place is still under construction, the parking lot has not been repaired yet, and the vehicles are parked near the exit, so Xia Siyu did not hear the sound of his car. He was wearing a black T-shirt, dark pants, and holding a black umbrella. If you don't pay attention, it is indeed easy to blend into the surrounding environment. But when he looked at her face, his eyes were shining, and he took two quick steps to her and put away the umbrella. The raindrops on the tip of the umbrella still fell on her by inertia.
When he stood in front of her, it was just past twelve o'clock, and a new day had arrived.
Bo Yan smiled and said, "You didn't bring an umbrella? I contacted you before, but you didn't respond. I asked Wei Jingjing and found out that you stayed alone in the company. Why, what good thing do you want to hide and play alone?"
Bo Yan is as taciturn as his name suggests. In fact, he didn't like to talk much when he fell in love with her and got married. But after getting along with Xia Siyu for a long time, she also developed a language system. Usually she was talking and he was laughing, but when she was silent, Bo Yan also started to talk and complement each other.
Xia Siyu shook her head. It was rare that she was silent today.
But she remained silent. Someone else called her. It was Wei Jingjing: "Is Siyu still in the office? Do you have an umbrella? It's raining heavily outside now."
Xia Siyu looked at the umbrella in Boyan's hand: "I have an umbrella."
"That's good. If you have nothing else, go back early. It's late now."
Xia Siyu snorted "hmm" and hung up the phone.
Bo Yan asked again: "So you still have to go back to the office? Is there anything else that needs to be sorted?"
Xia Siyu shook her head again.
Bo Yan shook the umbrella again, and this time he was careful not to let the raindrops splash on her: "Let's go, let's go home together."
Xia Siyu looked at him for several seconds, then nodded and got under his umbrella.
Bo Yan's umbrella was very big, not a small umbrella for sun protection, but an umbrella for daily use.
However, the rain was heavy, and there were two people under the umbrella, so occasionally a little rain still drifted in.
Being so close to Bo Yan, even with the heavy rain, she could still smell the faint smell of cigarettes and alcohol on Bo Yan.
But Bo Yan doesn't usually smoke or drink. He smells like this because of socializing.
Xia Siyu followed him all the way, very silent. Bo Yan began to say: "After leaving home in the morning, I took a magazine photo. I had a dinner party in the afternoon. I didn't drink much. I said I had just been vaccinated recently and couldn't drink. The smell on my body is all from Song Fengzhi next to me. He vomited to help me block the wine. I was thinking of going home early, but there was no news from you."
In fact, after Bo Yan came back from the dinner party, he went home first. Xia Siyu was not there. He saw that she was still live streaming, and he was afraid that she would not be able to answer the phone, so he simply drove to find her. Who knew it would rain, but fortunately there was something prepared in the trunk of the car. Unfortunately, I didn't know it would rain in advance, so there was only one umbrella.
Xia Siyu was very quiet throughout the whole journey. It took five minutes to walk from the office area to the parking lot. There was occasional water accumulation along the way. Bo Yan was worried that she would dirty her newly bought shoes, and was thinking about whether to carry her over. Xia Siyu didn't notice it at all, and she just waded through the water.
Xia Siyu was indeed a bit strange today, but she occasionally stepped on thunder and had a seizure, and Bo Yan was not surprised. It is collectively called "premenstrual syndrome", with a bad temper and occasional strange behavior.
"Are you... okay today? I saw some haters mixed in your live broadcast room."
Is it because you met haters on your birthday today, so you are in a bad mood? When celebrities broadcast live, it is inevitable to encounter such things. Sometimes it is not haters, but dirty jokes in the comment area can also make people physically uncomfortable. Moreover, the most embarrassing thing is that some of them are his fans. There is no way, Xia Siyu is the eternal rival of Bo Yan fans. This is a historical problem, a thunder buried when the two of them "fell in love" back then. Even if it is made public, his fans probably won't comfortably admit that Xia Siyu is his "sister-in-law".
Xia Siyu shook her head.
"So that's the thing you broke the news that Zhou Weiwei and that male idol are in love? I just think I saw this hot search."
Xia Siyu's birthday live broadcast did buy hot searches, but it was not this one. However, this hot search was quite popular and was captured by the system. Perhaps the company thought it was one of the hot searches she bought, so it did not suppress it but instead pushed it up.
Xia Siyu still shook her head.
Until she turned the corner, Xia Siyu accidentally saw that Bo Yan's umbrella was tilted all the time, with a large arc towards her. So she was rarely wet, but Bo Yan's other arm was soaked.
She looked at it, then gently pushed the tip of the umbrella with her fingers, pushing the umbrella a little straighter. Bo Yan also noticed it, and he smiled: "I'm not in the way."
He tilted the umbrella again.
But Xia Siyu tilted her head to look at him, with a very serious look. Bo Yan had been patient all the way, and at this moment he couldn't help asking: "Is there something dirty on my face?"
Xia Siyu shook her head: "Bo Yan, it's not good for you to do this."
? ? ? Bo Yan was confused: "What did I do wrong?"
Xia Siyu said seriously: "How can I leave you in the future if you are like this?"
Bo Yan was even more confused: "Leave what?" He paused and even stopped walking: "You don't want to divorce, do you?"
Xia Siyu shook her head: "No, it's just that you are away from home, we are separated, and you can't come back for a while, so I will miss you so much. And if one day in the future, one of us has an accident, and you die before me, won't I be heartbroken?"