Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

For one kilometer, Bo Yan walked for half an hour, three times slower than the normal pace. As he carried Xia Siyu (this heavy object) on his back, the rest of the director team didn't find it strange, but would praise his hard work.

Back to the hotel, this time she finally slept in separate rooms, Bo Yan carried her back to the room and put her on the bedside. He took off her shoes, put a quilt on her, and instructed her to turn off the microphone and camera.

Everything was arranged, he closed the door before he left and glanced back at her.

...

Xia Siyu did sleep peacefully.

Maybe it was because she knew she had returned to Taormina, she was relieved. Although I can't go to the Chinese area, I can see the places I lived in the past from the top of the mountain. What I breathe is the air of the old days, and the surrounding buildings are strange and familiar, as if suddenly returning to the past.

My mother doesn't like to communicate with others, and she always spends her time alone. Mother is also very strict with her, and trains her to dance and play the piano every day. Once she didn't practice well, her mother didn't swear, she just sent her to the door, and then closed the door.

Taormina is very safe and there is no need to worry about being trafficked. The entire Chinese area is also like a large community, and the neighbors know each other, just like the domestic compound in the 1980s and 1990s, children often go out to drop in handkerchiefs together.

For example, when she first dreamed, she always dreamed that Pietro’s grandmother next door had a dog at home, and she liked licking her face the most...

When she is tired from playing, wherever she falls down, the parent of which family will call her mother. At this time, her mother would bring a small gift, usually a small piece of cake or baked biscuits, and go to the neighbor's house to pick her up.

Sometimes she was really tired from playing with her little partner. Her tired eyelids fought, and she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes. Sometimes it's not so tired, just pretend to be deliberately, the purpose is to make mother carry her back.

In fact, her little kid's tricks are not enough for her mother. Wen Qunxiao glanced at it and knew whether her daughter was really sleeping or pretending to be asleep, but she always treated her as if she was sleeping, and then carried her back.

Every time I go home, I have sweet snacks, which are almond tofu and tiramisu that she likes very much. Sometimes my mother would pile Lego with her and play with pistol toys.

Therefore, when Bo Yan recites her, she comfortably puts her head on his shoulders, and her body automatically and spontaneously supports him. Even if she had to slide down sometimes, and he turned her upside down, she would not feel uncomfortable, but subconsciously hugged him more tightly. For fear that if he let go, he would fall to the ground, and the dream would wake up.

She was indeed asleep, but she didn't sleep deeply, and even knew she was dreaming, but she didn't want to wake up. The days of being an entertainer, although the scenery is endless, there are more scolding around than praise, **** and sunspots will chase you impenetrably. It's a rare trip to Sicily, and finally I don't have to face so many fans, but the people in the show team follow all the time. Maybe she can only be so relaxed when she is dreaming.

Well, wait, how does she feel that she seems to be with Bo Yan. So what she dreamed of being carried on her back by someone might not actually be her mother, but a... The one who licked her face, never... is also a flimsy?