Chapter 282: Couple life (2)

Bo Yan actually didn't sleep well all night.

Since he was young, he has excellent grades in all subjects, and the only

thing he doesn't know is how to coax girls.

The other girls are no more. When she is with Xia Siyu, she always has a lot

of ideas. He hardly needs to make any decisions. He listens to her every day.

He himself has a little emotional delay. Because his parents died prematurely,

he learned to watch his words and colors very early. Except for his parents,

his grandparents' love and care is limited, and his uncle's family treats him

only with face. The child sent by the fence is always a little suspicious, and

he is the same. He is used to staying on one side and observing for a while,

and then he will come out to take control of the situation when things are

almost on track.

What he didn't expect was that Xia Siyu broke up with him just now when he was

full of emotions.

If Xia Siyu didn't show up, he would probably marry a young lady and study in

university. Perhaps one hundred years later, he will become a famous scholar

or something. In short, follow the established track of grandparents.

Xia Siyu was like a wind, a tornado. He broke into his world at once,

involuntarily blowing his world to pieces. After the gust of wind, he was in a

mess, and even his mood changed.

It is now too. Xia Siyu was still going straight back and forth as before.

Talking to her is not a direct way, she can't hear your overtones at all. But

it is too direct, and it will be like last night, directly social death, a

word will kill the sky.

But Bo Yan is different from Xia Siyu. As soon as Xia Siyu got up in a hurry,

she would hang up like she did last night. She wanted to ask and was even more

angry, but she was holding back in her heart, and she was indeed even more

angry. When Bo Yan encounters a problem, he first stabilizes his emotions and

then thinks about how to solve it. And because he wants to keep himself calm,

he may be more regular than usual. During this process, he may not have any

emotional ups and downs, and he looks like a okay person.

Anyway, Xia Siyu wore a mess of hair, and when she came out, she saw that the

poems had been neatly packed, and even the shirt buttons were tightly

stitched. His hair is also well combed and not messy.

The living room is full of aromas, Bo Yan has prepared breakfast, made coffee,

and eats gracefully with a knife and fork. Seeing her coming out, she just

glanced at her faintly, and then bowed her head uninterestedly.

Look at myself again. Even if my pajamas are wrinkled and my hair is messy, I

don't even remember to remove my makeup last night because I was angry.

He wasn't interested in herself anyway, and she didn't have to tidy up to deal

with him. After a simple wash, she walked directly to the dining table. He

didn't hold the knife as gracefully as Bo Yan, and started eating with the

sandwich in his hand. I need a knife to eat a sandwich.

Bo Yan frowned slightly when she saw her eating. But he didn't say anything.

After eating, he didn't leave. He kept sitting next to him.

When Xia Siyu finished eating the last piece, he just took a sip of coffee and

said thinly, "I didn’t express the meaning of what I said last night. I’ll say

it again. We are already husband and wife. Live a normal married life."