"I work day and night to film so that I can get together with you as soon as possible. I came here specifically because I miss you. Of course you can do it for yourself, but I will do it for you."
Xia Siyu snorted again: "If you don't do it for me, who else would you do it for? Do you still want to develop externally?"
As soon as Bo Yan heard this, she knew that her anger had subsided a lot. He stepped forward with a smile: "I would like to develop outward..."
Xia Siyu turned around and glared at him.
Bo Yan smiled again: "... But there must be someone better-looking and cuter than you for me to develop."
"I'm not cute!" Xia Siyu didn't like this adjective. "I'm so domineering, so cute. I can kill you with just one look."
"Okay, it's hard to find such a domineering wife in this world. I have no other choice, so I'll just settle for you."
"Tch, you want to follow me, but I'm not willing to let you follow." Xia Siyu snorted again, but her tone had softened.
Boyan took a few steps forward, stood in front of her, and looked carefully at the injuries on her arms. When Xia Siyu turned around, she happened to see his focused eyes. He also asked: "Why are you so careless?"
"Can you blame me? The action was temporarily changed. The stand-in didn't go up to step on the spot first, and the props didn't change the route. I have a lot of luck, so I saved a life. Otherwise, my hair would have been twisted in."
In fact, it’s not right for the prop master to be solely responsible for this matter. The stand-in didn’t come in first, the martial arts officer didn’t remind him, and the royal palace didn’t arrange it in advance. But now that everything has passed, there is nothing important for her to pursue. She can't hang up Wang Zhi to feel it.
Bo Yan said "hmm" and said, "Do you want to go see a doctor?"
Xia Siyu thought for a while: "It's nothing serious. It's just a strain and a bump." She moved her arm, and it was still moving. There was no congestion, so she was sure that there was nothing wrong with the bones.
Boyan immediately turned around and said, "I'll get you safflower oil."
He went out quickly and asked Wei Jingjing for plaster. Wei Jingjing thought something had happened to Xia Siyu: "What happened to her? Is it okay?"
"It's just a small thing, it's just a bruise. It's nothing serious." Bo Yan came back, and Xia Siyu had already taken a quick shower.
Bo Yan rubbed his palms to warm them, poured a little safflower oil into them, and rubbed her shoulders. He had learned Sanda before, and his master also taught him how to rub it after a strain or injury to activate blood circulation and remove blood clots.
Just after rubbing it twice, Xia Siyu screamed in pain: "You can't be gentler!"
Bo Yan nodded: "Okay, I will."
But he was not gentle at all.
But as he rubbed it, it might have had some effect, as it dispersed the green patches, and Xia Siyu gradually didn't feel much pain. But she still disliked it: "It smells really bad."
"Good medicine tastes bitter, so does this." After kneading it, Bo Yan went to wash her hands and put her clothes back on. He asked: "Are you going to Director Wang's place for dinner tonight?"
Xia Siyu said: "Fuck you, I'm exhausted. It's enough for me to save my face by being called back by him to reshoot. I'll leave tomorrow morning."
Bo Yan knew that she was cooperating with her own time. He had an appointment at noon, so he could only take the very early flight.
"So tonight?"
"Don't go anywhere, go to sleep." After saying that, he really lay down.
Boyan looked at her profile from the side: "You have to be more careful next time."
"Why, are you afraid that I will be disabled and need you to take care of me?"
Bo Yan shook his head: "Because it makes me feel bad."
(End of chapter)