Chapter 315 I Want to Kiss You (1)

After cleaning up a bit, he washed and tidied up, took off his pajamas, only wearing shorts, and walked in happily and nervously all the way.

Xia Siyu still maintained the posture of sleeping on his side after taking off his makeup. He lifted the quilt and got in too. After thinking about it, he leaned closer to her. After thinking about it again, she moved her head to his shoulder, as if she was sleeping on her shoulder, and the two of them were very close.

This time, Xia Siyu finally did not reach out to hug him, nor did he rub against him.

Bo Yan turned her head, and the dim bedside lamp shone, as if casting a layer of soft light on her face. Her face was fresh and clean at this time, without a trace of oil paint, but it was still amazingly beautiful.

He kissed her forehead lightly, turned his head to turn off the light, and brought his head closer to her forehead.

He likes ~ her, not like ~ her.

Holding her and cuddling with her, it seemed that what I lacked, the feeling about family, gradually emerged.

That was when he was very young, before his parents passed away unexpectedly, the only few memories about his family of three remained in his heart.

Apart from her, it has been a long, long time since no one has given him this kind of family warmth.

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Xia Siyu was dreaming again.

She lived in Sicily when she was a child. Although she usually lived with her mother, occasionally her father would come from China.

In fact, Xia Youbiao likes her very much, and also likes her mother. Although mother said that she hated him very much, and hated the Xia family even more, she was unwilling to go back to the country with him. But every time before he comes, my mother will dress up carefully, and dress her up beautifully.

She still remembers the happiest time at that time, when Xia Youbiao and her mother took her, and the three of them went to the seaside for vacation together. Dad played with her in the sand, swam, and surfed together, and let her ride a big horse, let her sit on his shoulders, and teased her, saying that children grow taller this way.

She didn't quite understand that at that time, Xia Youbiao had a great time playing with her during the day, and at night she dragged her doll and insisted on sharing a bed with her father and mother. Xia Youbiao had no choice but to scrape her little nose, hugged her up, and let her sleep in the middle, with her father's arm on her left side and her mother's body on her right side, sleeping very contentedly.

Since then, she has especially liked buying large toys, and she also likes to sleep with a pillow at night.

But later, as she grew up, the conflict between her mother and Xia's family never eased. Xia Youbiao also came here often, but every time she came, her face was more tired. She also gradually became aware of the conflicts between her parents, the conflicts between her and her mother and the Xia family, although she was still acting like a baby, she was no longer the willful one she was when she was a child.

Only the habit of sleeping with the doll has been retained.

— as it is now.

Wait, Xia Siyu hasn't opened her eyes yet, she squeezed it subconsciously, her hand seemed to be really holding an arm. But this arm. It doesn't seem to be the same as my father's one in memory, it's leaner, stronger, and more slender.

And this smell doesn't look like that of Mom and Dad, how does it feel—like fluffy words?

Xia Siyu was so frightened that she quickly woke up, she was indeed stunned when she opened her eyes. She was right just now, what she was holding was indeed Bo Yan's arm. He was shirtless, with only a pair of shorts all over his body.

Moreover, the place where she kicked that day seems to be waking up...