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Song Boyan asked her: "Did Si Fu bring you here in the evening?"
"Yes." Tang Li paused, and then added: "I went back to school after filming in the afternoon, and he was waiting for me outside Wentan Garden, and then we came here together."
Song Jingtian carried his schoolbag and looked up at Tang Li from the side: "How about you come with us."
Tang Li didn¡¯t want to take Song Boyan¡¯s ride.
Seeing that she remained silent, Song Jingtian grabbed her hand and said, "Let my elder brother take you back to school, and then we will return to Chonglin Garden."
At this moment, Fu Si opened the sliding door of the cloakroom and came out.
"Uncle, are you planning to go back?"
Song Boyan has already set his sights on Song Jingtian: "Just pack up and leave."
"Oh!" Song Jingtian ran out.
Song Boyan took two steps out and suddenly stopped. He turned back and looked at Tang Li in the bedroom: "You're not going back to school, are you leaving?"
Tang Li stood there, and before she could answer, Fu Si rushed to say, "Uncle, I will send Tang Li back, so I don't need to trouble you."
Hearing this, Song Boyan¡¯s eyes fell on Tang Li¡¯s face again.
Tang Li neither denied nor agreed.
"I didn't drink." Fu Si assured: "I will drive slowly, don't worry."
Song Boyan took a deep look at Tang Li, and seeing that she did not refuse Fu Si, he nodded: "Then please pay attention to safety on the road."
After saying that, he led Song Jingtian downstairs first.
Tang Li looked up at the door.
¡ª¡ªI only saw the straight back of the man turning around and leaving.
Fu Si said from the side: "My uncle probably wants to send Miss Bo's daughter off. It would be embarrassing for you to go with me. It's better for me to send you off."
By the time the two of them went downstairs, Song Boyan and the others were no longer there.
Fu Si gave his helmet to Tang Li, and Tang Li asked him: "What about you?"
"I'm a man." Fu Si put on his gloves and straddled the motorcycle with his long legs: "Men can withstand the cold better than women. Just wear it if you are told. Don't be so verbose!"
Back to school, it was exactly nine o'clock in the evening.
After watching Fu Si leave, Tang Li did not turn around and enter the school gate.
The mood is inexplicably dull.
On the road, there are vehicles coming and going.
She suddenly remembered Miss Bo. At the dinner table, Song Boyan had no interaction with her and could not see any relationship between them. Even so, she still had an indescribable feeling in her heart. She did not want to be influenced by this emotion, but Still can't control myself.
A taxi stopped by the roadside, and a few students who were returning to school got out.
Tang Li walked over and opened the passenger door.
After getting in the car, the driver asked her her address.
Tang Li was silent for a moment, then reported his address.
"It's a bit remote there." It was late at night, and the driver didn't want to travel a long distance: "It takes two hours to go back and forth, and it's not a commercial center and there's no community. You little girl, what are you doing there?"
Tang Li said: "I'm going to find someone."
As she said that, she took out her wallet from her bag, took four hundred yuan and put it on the dashboard: "You just need to send me to the foot of the mountain, and I will go up myself. This is your travel expenses."
Seeing her insistence, the driver looked at the four hundred yuan and accepted the business.
About fifty minutes later, the taxi arrived at the foot of Fengyun Mountain.
Tang Li got out of the car and waited for the taxi to leave. She turned around and walked towards the mountain road.
Late at night, the sky is filled with dark gray.
There was the faint sound of insects chirping on the roadside, and the cold wind was blowing. Tang Li couldn't help but hug his arms tightly.
Along the way, there was no traffic.
She didn¡¯t estimate how long she had walked until her legs felt sore. She stopped to rest for a while, and then continued walking up. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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