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Xia Siyu was scared awake. Once she was awake, she realized she was indeed in a strange hotel room, still wearing the clothes from yesterday, and even her makeup hadn’t been removed!
This was too much! Sleeping with makeup on is very harmful to the skin, doesn’t Bo Yan know that? Even if he didn’t want to help her remove her makeup, he could at least get a female assistant to help!
Luckily, the cameras and microphones in the room were off, otherwise her sprawled-out, embarrassing sleeping posture would have been broadcast live—she would’ve definitely torn Bo Yan’s handsome face apart!
She pushed open the window to a sky clear and blue.
And today was their last day in Sicily.
After washing up and having breakfast, it was time to drive away from Taormina and meet up with the crew to fly to Germany.
Heidelberg, located by the Neckar River, is the cultural heart, home to the renowned Heidelberg University, and the city with the youngest population in Germany. The city features Heidelberg Castle and a famous “Philosopher’s Walk,” where Germany’s well-known poets and philosophers like Hegel and Goethe enjoyed strolling.
The environment is beautiful, and the climate is pleasant.
Especially since the schedule of the crew happened to be quite fortunate, they could catch the famous “Fire-burning Heidelberg” event right before leaving Heidelberg. “Fire-burning Heidelberg” is held three times a year, in June, July, and September, to commemorate the wartime devastation that Heidelberg Castle has undergone since the 13th century.
Of course, “Fire-burning Heidelberg” isn’t actual warfare but is mainly depicted through lighting and fireworks effects.
Xia Siyu washed up, removed her makeup, and reapplied it, then packed up her luggage and was ready to leave. All the nostalgia, regret, and longing were left behind in Sicily.
The Xia Siyu who walked out of the door had once again become the heartless, silly, and overly happy Xia Siyu of the past.
The change in Xia Siyu’s attitude might not have been noticeable to others, but Bo Yan could clearly feel it—the Xia Siyu from yesterday and today were obviously a bit different.
She wasn’t willing to speak, and he didn’t feel it was right to ask. The two of them tacitly had breakfast, packed their bags, got in the car, and joined the others.
Bo Yan had specifically observed that when people are reluctant to leave a certain place, they would often look back three steps at a time. But Xia Siyu was clearly not most people; she had become very used to hiding her feelings, especially in front of cameras.
Throughout the journey, she never looked back, only resting one hand on the car door, gazing at the passing scenery outside the window, while the other hand seemed to be over her heart.
Soon, at the airport, the two groups met.
Having spent nine days together, they were now acquaintances, and everyone greeted each other warmly. Especially Wang Zisu, who immediately bounded over with a smile when he saw Xia Siyu getting out of the car.
Bo Yan got out of the car from the other side, giving Wang Zisu a faint glance as a reminder, “Camera.”
Wang Zisu uttered an “Oh” and then cheerfully said, “Then I’ll help you with your luggage.”
“Prince is so nice,” Xia Siyu remarked, directing Wang Zisu to the trunk to fetch the luggage, only to find that Bo Yan had already taken her luggage out first. What remained in the car was only his, so he unceremoniously instructed, “You want to help with the luggage, right? Help me with mine.”
After a bustling boarding process, Xia Siyu, Bo Yan, and Wang Zisu took their seats in one row, with Bo Yan in the middle. Wang Zisu asked, “Sister Siyu, after a busy day yesterday, do you have any thoughts?”
Xia Siyu thought for a moment and seriously suggested, “I think I should find a boyfriend.”