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Chapter 173 Approaching (3)

Bo Yan looked at someone who was justified and sighed leisurely.

"What about your phone?"

"When the director team called me just now, the low-voltage turned off. Didn't you see it?" Xia Siyu glanced at him with disgust. Is this guy a bad memory?

Bo Yan asked again: "Then do you remember what hotel it is?"

Xia Siyu looked "Some small things are worth mentioning" and shook her head as expected: "Who can remember this?"

Bo Yan was even speechless. While the phone still had 5% of the power, he quickly sent a positioning message to the other party on WeChat. Before he could respond, the phone was turned off at low power.

OK, this time I can't contact you at all.

Unfortunately, this place is not like in China, where the streets are full of places where you borrow power banks and chargers. Life here is more like ten years ago. Mobile payment is not popular yet, and people's lives are leisurely and lazy, but they are a bit dull.

"I sent a positioning, and the director team will definitely receive it when they see it."

Xia Siyu nodded, and she was a little unhappy: "It's evening that I can't recognize you anymore. If it's daytime, I will definitely know."

"It's okay." It doesn't matter if you can't find the way. Every second of the time you are with her is very luxurious.

Fortunately, the two found a chair on the side of the road and sat on it silently. There was a citrus tree next to the chair. The breeze rustled and the fragrance drifted.

This is a small square in the town. Unfortunately, there are few nightlife in small towns abroad. Now at 9:30, the shops are basically closed. The streets are not crowded during the day, and they are completely deserted at this time. Fortunately, most of them are locals and the public security is good.

After Xia Siyu arrived in Sicily, she had to complete the work and cooperate with the program with a camera. Now, when no one controls her, her emotions can be truly relaxed.

Bo Yan looked at her with a long look. Xia Siyu's eyes were long, but it was not the kind of sadness of spring and autumn. Her own personality was to move forward and be positive, so there was no melancholy in this look, only nostalgia.

It was not the first day that Bo Yan discovered that she didn't know much about her. They met seven years ago and broke up seven years ago. They had been together for too short and had not yet known each other enough, so she left. When she met again, she had already starred in a movie and became famous. Even if the two met face to face, they seemed to be a gap between each other.

Later, the Bo family wanted to marry, and Xia Siwei was unwilling to marry him, so he pushed this unknown sister to the front desk. Bo Yan was not a person who was easily manipulated. He would not agree to a emotionally unioned political marriage until he saw that the partner was her.

But both of them agreed not to interfere with each other's behavior, whether before and after marriage. Xia Siyu is a very direct person. If she likes or hates her, she will put it directly on her face. Or in other words, what she doesn't want to tell you, that is, she really doesn't want to tell you, and no matter how you ask, it's useless.

But now, he is not satisfied with being just a couple with her on paper. He is eager to change the relationship between the two, want to have her, and want her to open her heart for himself.

Bo Yan asked tentatively: "Are you... familiar with this place?"

Xia Siyu really nodded, "I lived here for a while when I was a child."
Chapter completed!
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