Chapter 394 I Want to Have a Home (5)

Xia Siyu was sitting on Bo Yan's body at this moment. Although she hated Bo Yan, at this moment, she still turned her head, reached out her hand gently, and patted him on the shoulder, which meant to comfort him.

Then, what she saw was under the bangs, Bo Yan's peach blossom eyes were looking at her seriously through the bangs.

Bo Yan's peach blossom eyes are like a peach blossom when he smiles, affectionate and ruthless. But when you are not smiling, as long as he is looking at you, you will feel that he is paying attention and loving you. The deer will bump around, and you will be too shy to look directly at it.

But in fact, he just glanced at you casually, with a more polite attitude.

When he became serious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an invisible coercion, as if he was examining and exploring.

But at this moment, she swears, from Bao Yan's eyes, she can see the dog-like eyes with drooping eyes, just like Wang Zisu's, the kind that makes people want to ravage, want to be good The kind that takes out everything you eat.

At this moment, she definitely didn't dare to trample on him, and she didn't have anything to eat for him. But what Xia Siyu did was to reach out and rub his hair.

Xia Siyu had always wanted to rub Bo Yan's head before, except for pulling his hair when fighting with him, she also wanted to rub it sometimes. It's a pity that he is not Wang Zisu, not like a large dog that has been summoned like Wang Zisu. If she rubs Bo Yan's hair, Bo Yan will rub her.

His hair is not fluffy, soft, and slightly curled like Wang Zisu's. Bo Yan's hair is black and slightly stiff. If such hair grows long, it should be very handsome and free and easy if it is tied with a crown hat in ancient times. If you wear it loosely, you don't need to perform it once you wear the robe. He is the best spokesperson for Wei and Jin demeanor.

But at this moment, Bo Yan rubbed Xia Siyu's palm with his face. He didn't wear makeup, and his skin was still smooth and delicate. The stubble on his ears and chin was a little prickly, but it brought a strange sense of stimulation, like a puppy changing its coat for the first time.

Xia Siyu had known him for so many years, and it was the first time he saw Bo Yan's eyes like this. Women are empathetic and motherly. When they see cute animals, cute human cubs, or cute younger brothers who are similar to cubs, they can't help but love them.

Maybe it was because Bao Yan's eyes were too pitiful, and there was a hint of stubbornness in the pitifulness, so she didn't take back her hand. When she was placed on the desk by Bo Yan, and when Bo Yan cleaned up all the books around her, she realized in a trance: Damn, I was cheated by him again!

He is pitiful for the woolen thread, he is clearly a human being, did he pretend to be on purpose, just waiting for her to fall into the jaws of a tiger?

Bo Yan lowered his head and approached, gently touching the corner of her mouth. The strange thing is that he was clearly going to do that, but his expression didn't have the usual wolf-like light, and he was still a little sad.

Maybe it was because of this gaze, or maybe it was because she had just heard his story, knowing that this guy was disturbed and kind, but she didn't seem to have the strength to resist.

Or, because Bo Yan got stuck in her route, she couldn't escape.

But she still insisted on pushing his shoulder with one hand, a little anxious but determined: "No, there is no way."

She doesn't want to take medicine, it hurts her body. Even she didn't realize that her objection now wasn't to drive him away, it was just that he didn't take any measures!