Chapter 239 Picking up the Plane (5)

"Then what to do?"

Seeing more and more people looking at them, Xia Siyu frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

In particular, it wasn't just those people who kept looking in her direction. Moreover, it seemed that someone was talking vaguely: "Look at that one over there, does it look a bit like that who?"

Isn't she wearing a mask and making a disguise, can this be recognized by others?

Although she has not undergone plastic surgery, she can still be recognized by fans after taking a picture of her with only one eye exposed. But a photo is a photo, and a real person is a real person, so it shouldn't be seen so quickly in reality, right?

Although as a celebrity, he has long been used to the attention of the crowd, and there is nothing uncomfortable about it. If she was alone, she would take off her mask and glasses lightly, take off her hat, comb her hair casually with her fingers, and pretend to say: "Yes, I am Xia Siyu herself."

But after all, she is with Bo Yan and still in Bo Yan's arms.

She said that she had nothing to do with Bo Yan, and no one believed her.

Then the melon eaters took a photo and posted it on Moments and Weibo. Come on, work together, she doesn't even have to leave the airport, she will be recognized by the enthusiastic onlookers.

The shuttle bus was only this big in total, and the small circle of people around her kept casting their gazes over. Xia Siyu felt uncomfortable, there were so many people, and she couldn't escape, could she just stand and recognize them both?

Bo Yan said in a low voice but seriously: "I may do something, which may offend you, please forgive me."

Xia Siyu looked up at him with a puzzled expression. Bo Yan's spectacles reflected a frank light, maybe because what he said was too serious, Xia Siyu couldn't refute anything.

She nodded.

In the next second, Bo Yan put his hand on her shoulder and turned her around. It turned out that the two of them were hugging behind their backs. With such a turn, Xia Siyu turned directly to face him. Xia Siyu was still a little strange, and then, Bo Yan's two hands supporting her shoulders slid down her back until it reached her waist, pulling her forward.

Xia Siyu involuntarily took a step forward and bumped into Bo Yan's arms. He put one arm around her waist, the other hand went up, his fingers passed through her hair, he held her head, buried her face on his shoulder, and leaned against her with his head down the top of her hair, and buried her face in the ends of her hair. The two cuddled together very closely.

No matter who looked at this posture, they would think that this was just a pair of the most ordinary young couple. Even in this posture, the faces of the two people cannot be seen, only that the two people are in good shape.

Although Bo Yan seemed to hold her tightly, he didn't use much strength.

Xia Siyu nodded in his arms and thought, well, after all, he is a university professor, but a cultural person is different, and he has a bad stomach.

Moreover, this posture is a bit like the posture he used to protect her when they encountered the airflow last night. At that time, he also held her head in the same way, put his arms around her waist, and buried her head in his arms.

The same is also a protective color, and the same is not much of a charming taste. Regardless of whether he has feelings for her or not, at least at this time, he is willing to show his gentlemanly demeanor.

Well, for the sake of this guy's help, she will hold her hands high and not hit him for two days.