But then she thought, could the pressure be too much for him? If Bo Yan couldn’t handle it, sothing that was fine might end up problematic, wouldn’t that be terrible?
You know, the power of psychological suggestion is quite strong. So n might not have physical issues but can’t get through their ntal barriers. They want to save face, refuse to talk about it, the more it’s talked about, the more irritable they beco, which leads to a vicious cycle.
He’s still young, so encouragent should be the focus. One or two failures are no big deal for him. She won’t laugh at him; she can wait!
At noon, when Bo Yan asked her what she wanted to eat, Xia Siyu hesitated a bit, "I’m okay with anything, even instant noodles."
Bo Yan gave her a curious look, then — actually prepared instant noodles for her.
He and Xia Siyu each had a bowl of Tang Daren noodles. Xia Siyu picked up the noodles with chopsticks, but was reluctant to eat, showing a disdainful expression.
Bo Yan took a bite, looked up at her, "Why aren’t you eating? Didn’t you say you wanted instant noodles?"
I just said that casually, you took it seriously! Bo Yan said, "You don’t really want to eat it? Then should I make sothing else for you?"
Xia Siyu bowed her head, "No, no, no, this tastes great. Ran at chain restaurants outside costs thirty bucks, and it’s about this standard. Sotis their broth isn’t even as good as this seasoning packet, haha." Xia Siyu quickly refused, then slurped a few bites, finishing both the noodles and the soup, her cheeks puffed up.
Bo Yan looked at her sowhat unsatisfied expression, "Not full, huh? How about making so dessert in the afternoon for tea ti?"
Xia Siyu smacked her lips, and although countless dessert recipes flashed through her mind, she said, "No need, snacking a bit is fine. I saw there’s bottled bird’s nest at ho, no need to pick feathers and stew freshly, just eat that. Though it doesn’t taste as good as freshly stewed, it would go to waste if not eaten. It’s good for beauty and nourishnt, also replenishes yin and kidneys..."
As she ntioned the word "kidneys," Xia Siyu imdiately stopped talking. It’s said that n associate things upon hearing that word, he mustn’t feel pressured.
Seeing her sowhat ’sympathetic’ look, Bo Yan felt uneasy. But he didn’t know why she switched topics so quickly, and couldn’t ask comfortably.
After lunch, Xia Siyu originally planned to take a nap. But now, fearing Bo Yan might recall yesterday’s unpleasant bed-side experience, she shook her head, "I’ll have so coffee, then read a book."
It’s rare for his wife to be so diligent, Bo Yan supported her. He quickly brewed two cups of coffee, one for himself and one for Xia Siyu. Xia Siyu held the coffee but didn’t read a book, instead, she opened her laptop. Bo Yan wanted to take a look, but she pressed the laptop screen down, blocking his view, "I’m checking so information."
This guy is usually so unstudious, what could she be researching? Though amused, Bo Yan didn’t interfere with her "information search." He took his coffee to sit beside her, only to be chased away by Xia Siyu, "Sit further away."
With that said, how could Bo Yan not sense sothing suspicious? The whole day, Xia Siyu had been quite unusual. She didn’t make food requests, constantly sneaked glances at him, her only request being: sit farther away.
He had to carry his coffee and really move away. Xia Siyu craned her neck to watch him leave, quickly reopened her laptop, opened the search software, and began typing, "How to rejuvenate..."
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