The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!-Chapter 702 - 699: Date (5)
Chapter 702: Chapter 699: Date (5)
Xia Siyu’s mouth had already curved into a particularly sharp arc, yet she still argued, “But I heard that dreams are what can’t be realized, and ideals are things you can achieve if you work hard enough.”
Bo Yan immediately changed his tune, “Then, my ideal now is to make a film of my own, with me as the male lead and you as the female lead. My dream is for us to be together forever.”
Xia Siyu was about to respond, but Bo Yan cut her off, “Don’t speak yet, listen to me finish. In a person’s life, there are many joys and sorrows, unions and partings. Even if I swear by the mountains and the seas here, various circumstances may arise in the future that could prevent us from being together. If I were to leave this world tragically, like my parents left me, then you need not consider my feelings. If there’s a better choice for you in the future, you must choose it. Because I’m not selfishly trying to hold on to you, I just want what’s best for you.”
Xia Siyu paused for a moment. A few simple sentences warmed her heart more than any promise of “living and dying together, never changing our hearts.”
In the past, she chose Bo Yan simply because he was handsome, and she was drawn to his looks. Recently, she chose Bo Yan because he was the best option so far. Whether in terms of appearance, family background, character, or their work and adversaries, they were a perfect match. It was less about how much she liked Bo Yan, and more about how compatible he was with her.
But at this moment, she had a direct feeling, a sense that Bo Yan loved her much more than she loved him. Bo Yan was so possessive that he would get jealous even when she used Qin Baizhou’s phone or looked at other people’s children. But when it came to life choices, he always respected hers.
“Why do you like me so much?” Xia Siyu felt a bit suffocated and leaned on his shoulder as she spoke.
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Indeed, when she reflected on their past, aside from the ambiguous relationship Bo Yan and Xia Sicai had back then, and the fact that he was rather dog-like, there really wasn’t much else to criticize.
Bo Yan was taken aback, “Does liking someone need a reason?”
He liked that she was beautiful, had a great figure, enjoyed her cheerful personality, loved her passion for work, admired her perseverance. He liked her straightforwardness, not bound by fans. He appreciated her self-awareness, knowing her flaws and working hard to improve. And she was also very kind. To this extent, she gave him courage.
In very cliché terms: It started with looks, deepened with talent, and was cemented with character.
Xia Siyu didn’t respond. Bo Yan carried her on his back, walking all the way to the hotel. Just before they arrived, she murmured, “Apart from my mother, no one has ever been so good to me.”
Bo Yan slowed his steps slightly, his voice becoming incredibly soft, like the night wind, like the dim yellow glow of the streetlights, “Can you tell me about your mother? She must have been a very gentle and strong person to have raised you so well.”
Xia Siyu was silent for a long, long time, until they arrived at the hotel lobby. Bo Yan set her down, and they took separate elevators. They returned to their rooms one after the other, and it wasn’t until she was through the door that Xia Siyu finally spoke, “My mother’s name is Wen Qunxiao.”
Bo Yan nodded, “I know, she’s a two-time best actress winner and has also won a dance gold award. A very impressive person. No wonder you take her as your role model and aim to win the best actress award before you turn thirty.”
Xia Siyu let out a bitter laugh, “She was very strict, but she also loved me very much. However, I’ve always felt that her life might have been better without me.”
