A group of viewers cursed and left the group, only to return like eager flies rubbing their hands, impatient to see Xia Siyu stir up trouble.

Previously, no matter what variety show they participated in, there was always a layer of separation between them. Last time, they even labeled themselves as "reserve" and only went public in the final episode. Plus, the previous episodes were always shot in an ambiguous manner.

Previously, in interviews, Xia Siyu adamantly refused, but Bo Yan always smoothed things over for her. Later, before Xia Siyu went to North America, she participated in a variety show. Although Bo Yan’s visit wasn’t included in the main episode, he specifically posted a VLOG. But even by posting a VLOG, it could be said the two never officially appeared together. Rumor has it that Xia Siyu and Bo Yan had a big argument on set that day.

Many people watch programs, read novels, or watch movies and enjoy that "neither here nor there" ambiguity. The intimacy between two people before revealing their feelings makes some say "kswl" (killed by sweetness), but once they officially announce being together, it feels like a definitive hammering, losing that delicate intrigue.

They thought it would be the same with Bo Yan and Xia Siyu, but this pair really knows how to stir things up. You think they are together, they insist they’re not. They say they’re together, yet you feel they’re not that intimate.

In this contradictory and curious mindset, countless people pay attention to this couple.

The camera switches to their scene.

First is the living room. The living room is empty, then the camera shifts inward to the bedroom, where it seems like someone is sleeping at the head of the bed. Judging by the rise and fall, it looks like there are two people?

The first shot can make Bo Yan’s diehard fans from last night’s rebellion gasp for air.

Are they going all out right away? Starting off so stimulatingly?

Due to isolation, the cameraman can’t follow to shoot, so the room footage comes from fixed cameras. Live viewers have been watching from a camera angled from above for a good two to three minutes, and the two figures lying at the head of the bed haven’t moved.

It’s now twelve-thirty. Is it that they haven’t gotten up yet or went back to sleep after eating? Either way, this opening can definitely be called a shocking start.

The bullet screen is already filled with:

"..."

"???"

"!!!"

""

And a bunch of emojis, the scene is practically like a honeymoon night.

Then, in the third minute, they could vaguely see one person waking up, with long hair; it’s Xia Siyu. Her hair’s a mess, wearing pajamas, waking up with a frown as she scratches her head, looking rather unsatisfied with her sleep.

As she gets up, the quilt beside her lifts a corner, revealing not Bo Yan, but a large Winnie the Pooh toy. Considering the angle, many viewers probably mistook this toy for Bo Yan.

Xia Siyu called out, "Bo Yan, Bo Yan?"

"Hmm." Not long after, a man’s steady voice responded, and then the bathroom door opened, revealing Bo Yan holding a phone. It seems something happened, and he went inside to take a call. Hearing Xia Siyu’s call, he came out immediately.

As Bo Yan stepped out, he glanced at her. Xia Siyu’s pajamas weren’t that red nightgown, but short-sleeve home wear with long pants. But this guy isn’t great with sleeping postures; who knows if her clothes got pulled up to her stomach upon waking.

Luckily, the clothes fit well and didn’t reveal anything. Bo Yan’s expression turned gentle: "Hold on, food should be delivered soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door, likely the food delivery arriving.

Seeing this, many Bo Yan fans breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, the two have a bit of decency and didn’t publicly perform a scene of sleeping or kissing. Then, the next second, Xia Siyu habitually raised her arm, zombie-like with a stiff extended limb. Bo Yan, in tune, immediately reached to hold her hand, then supported her up.

Calling it support is more like holding, pulling her out from the sheets: "Go wash up."

Xia Siyu chuckled lazily before heading to the washing area. As Bo Yan went out to get the food, she casually brushed her teeth inside. This set of movements was executed smoothly, a clear sign that Bo Yan is used to these routines.

This, in turn, confirms they are deeply familiar with each other’s habits. The bystanders on the bullet screen, teasing Bo Yan fans, were practically doubled over in laughter. Not showing fans their intimate scenes is their final kindness. The familiarity is just shy of needing a marriage certificate.

Mealtime was peaceful enough. Although Xia Siyu is generally described as casual, she has decent dining manners. As it’s a showcase of life in isolation, Xia Siyu didn’t order any group meals today, only that Bo Yan requested an extra soup.

The meals were identical for each person, with meat, vegetables, and fruits.

Unfortunately, Xia Siyu was on her period and couldn’t drink coffee, tea, or alcohol. And it’s her third day, with her earlier days being particularly heavy, so after filling up, she felt a bit drowsy, then started poking a dragon fruit with a fruit fork.

Considering dragon fruit’s cold properties, it’s not advisable during her special time.

After finishing his meal, Bo Yan looked back at her. Xia Siyu expertly fed him a piece of dragon fruit with the fork, and Bo Yan, a bit startled, opened his mouth to eat it.

The problem is, it was Xia Siyu’s fork; she had just eaten fruit with it. Technically, it was like they kissed again.

Instantly, the bullet screen filled with shouts of "ship it," though there were accusations of being "shameless," but supporters outnumbered detractors considerably. Some even commented, "They’re a match made in heaven; who are you, a monster, to object?"

Some were onlookers deliberately teasing Bo Yan fans to watch them get flustered. Some were rival fans who rejoiced in others’ displeasure. For a moment, Bo Yan fans found themselves at the bottom of the food chain among noble bystanders and opponents’ fans, metaphorically under attack from all fronts.

Occasionally, a few of their posts high up in the comments got liked by noble bystanders and subsequently pushed down, unable to secure the front row.

For such fuss over feeding dragon fruit, these two are streaming for dozens more days; are they going to get so worked up they can’t even eat?

Fortunately, Xia Siyu was exhausted after eating, feeling dizzy again, but unable to sleep immediately, she curled up in the room playing mobile games.

Her dizziness prevented her from playing intense shooting games or summoning canyons; mostly she could only play card games. When Bo Yan saw her, she was holding a terrible hand—no kings, no twos, just scattered cards—yet she eagerly fought for the landlord role. When someone else took it, she angrily hit back with a super double.