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Chapter 266 I¡¯m not ready yet

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    Song Boyan was sitting on the bench. When he heard the creak of the door opening, he looked up and saw Tang Li running out. In the gray night and the orange street lights, the girl's slim figure stretched on the ground. Maybe in order to run faster, she had already  She replaced her high-heeled boots with a pair of white sneakers.

    Coming out of the apartment building, Tang Li found Song Boyan sitting leisurely on the roadside.

    Above his head was the locust tree with yellowing branches and leaves.

    Tang Li gradually slowed down her pace, and when she walked to Song Boyan, her breath had become smoother, and she handed out the small iron box in her hand: "This is for you."

    Song Boyan held the cigarette in his mouth, with a slight smile on his face, and took the Peninsula iron box: "What makes something so mysterious?"

    "See for yourself." Tang Li pursed his lips slightly.

    A slight blush crept onto her cheeks, and the fingers of her hands behind her back were clasped.

    The small iron box contained a sachet she had recently made during her free time. She used the weaving method taught to her by a novice monk from Guangyuan Temple. As for the sachet, she filled it with Miao medicine given to her by her mother. It can be worn on her body.  Used to prevent disease.

    Watching Song Boyan open the iron box with his hands, Tang Li had a vague expectation in his eyes. As a result, Song Boyan's reaction when he saw the contents in the box was different from what she expected. In other words, she didn't like it as she expected. The cigarette was sold to Song Boyan.  Clip it back onto your fingers.

    "Is this the gift you gave me?" Song Boyan looked confused and interested.

    Tang Li did not deny it.

    But she always felt that something was wrong. She stretched her neck to look, and then she saw two yellow piles of "poop" and three big-headed "flies" in the box. Tang Li: ""

    This time, the roots of the ears and the neck were completely red.

    She snatched the box back from Song Boyan's hand and wanted to explain but was embarrassed: "I didn't give this to you because I made a mistake. My roommate may have put these in my place."

    ¡ª¡ªObviously the Peninsula iron box is the one she bought herself.

    The only possibility is that someone has replaced the sachet.

    Wu Xuehan would not do such a thing. Tang Li remembered that Wu Xuehan had called him out just now and saw that she had taken away the peninsula iron box. Her expression was indescribable. She obviously knew what was inside. Tang Li had already guessed who was playing the prank and blamed himself.  It was too reckless not to open it and take a look in advance.

    "I want to give you a sachet. It should still be upstairs. I'll get it."

    After Tang Li finished speaking, he planned to go back upstairs to get the sachet.

    ¡° As soon as she turned around, Song Boyan suddenly stood up. The man stretched out his right hand and grabbed her elbow, pulling her back without much force.

    Tang Li turned around unexpectedly, and Tang Li's nose almost hit Song Boyan's shoulder.

    As far as the eye can see, the man¡¯s chin is blue.

    Song Boyan lowered his head, his deep eyes resting on her red face. The palm of his left hand holding a cigarette was close to her waist: "I don't go back to sleep in the middle of the night. I run up and down for a sachet. I'm not tired."  ?¡±

    Because he was so close, Tang Li could smell the choking smell of smoke.

    ¡­But it didn¡¯t make her feel uncomfortable.

    ¡°Even, listening to the low male voice close to her ear, she had the illusion of being confused, and even her breathing became unsteady.

    Tang Li raised his head.

    Seeing Song Boyan's familiar facial features and his gentle eyes again not only made her feel more at ease, but also made her heart beat wildly. The current posture of the two of them was ambiguous as never before. She had an idea.  suddenly popped into her mind.

    Almost subconsciously, she raised her hand to cover Song Boyan's thin lips: "I'm not ready yet."

    "Don't kiss me now." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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