Chapter 867: Chapter 858: Date (2)
She usually doesn’t have much of a chance to indulge in sweets, let alone such a large candied fruit stick, but what’s key here is that it’s a boyfriend buying it for his girlfriend.
What really makes people green with envy is that the girlfriend pretends not to like the candied hawthorn, coaxing her boyfriend to take a bite: “Isn’t it quite tasty? The apple is a bit sour, but the rock candy is sweet.” He had just finished speaking when he realized his girlfriend was sporting a sly smile, tricking him into biting the sa apple as hers.
Then the girlfriend, holding the candy fruit stick, wanted to buy a headlamp next. There were vendors selling headlamps nearby, made to look like Santa’s reindeer antlers, flashing brightly when worn on the head at night, much like the light boards and hats fans hold up when they’re supporting their idol artists.
Then this girlfriend picked one each for her and her male partner.
Hmph, thinking she’s the only one with a boyfriend? I have one too! And my boyfriend is Bo Yan, yes, that Bo Yan!
Young people are just too young, not knowing that showing off their love can often lead to its quick demise. Really, in the entertainnt industry, out of the stars who publicly flaunt their love, nine out of ten end up breaking up. So, who were marketing their love as husband and wife just a few years ago, within a few years go through such ssy breakups that it ruins both their images and careers. Not to ntion ordinary people; those who show off their love in their social circles hardly last many years. As the saying goes, you flaunt what you lack; those idyllic images on social dia often conceal chaos just out of view.
Since Siyu is usually so high-profile, any real romance of hers must be hidden away.
And besides, wearing a headlamp is so silly, she isn’t a fan.
Though Siyu outwardly scoffs at the idea, she couldn’t help but keep looking as the couple walked away, wondering whether later she should wear one, or perhaps get Bo Yan to wear it?
Imagine—Bo Yan, who’s usually so cold and calm, wearing a silly reindeer headlamp flashing brightly; it would be so amusing!
Ever since dating Bo Yan, she’s beco more whimperish and even more willful, those rebellious genes of hers seeming to fernt, voraciously bubbling up.
Almost thirty, yet her emotional age doesn’t exceed three.
But Bo Yan… who knows where that guy is.
After acting out last ti with Bo Yan, she’s sobered up now, not making a big deal out of anything, absolutely not rushing him. Both of them work; they can’t be at each other’s beck and call. Even if he wasn’t in the entertainnt business, whether he was an office worker, in finance, in trade, or a teacher, he couldn’t possibly revolve around her alone. Even Qin Baizhou couldn’t manage that, having companies to run and other artists to oversee; only Jingjing and Xiaotang could really revolve around her.
Still, she hopes he can co soon.
Siyu looked down at her phone; Bo had already sent a ssage, “The plane has landed, send the address and I’ll co right over.”
Suddenly, Siyu felt a bit mischievous; she sent him the church’s address and wondered whether he could find her in the sea of people.
Today, there must be hundreds outside the church, and everyone dressed similarly, all dolled up in festive attire. If Bo Yan found her easily, fine, but if not, hmph, she’d see how anxious he’d get!
Wait, let’s see what other delicious food there is.
As Siyu wandered, a voice suddenly appeared behind her: “Do you want to eat so candied fruit?”
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