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Chapter 301 Physics of Love

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    ¡°In TV dramas, powerful figures or officials are called big bosses.¡±

    Tang Li explained his statement: "Although you don't have a beard, your status is almost the same. The common people in the past called upright officials as Lord Qingtian."

    Song Boyan said: "It seems that the play was not in vain, and I can still learn something."

    A blush stained Tang Li's cheeks. Just as she was about to reply, the smell of smoke suddenly entered her mouth and nose, her throat felt itchy, and she couldn't help but cough twice.

    While coughing, she covered her lips with her hand.

    I don¡¯t want to cough my own saliva onto the food.

    Seeing this, Song Boyan stopped moving his hands and calmly pressed the cigarette into the small saucer and squandered it out.

    After finishing the midnight snack, it was almost 10:30 at night.

    Coming out of the food stall, Tang Li first asked: "Are you going back now?"

    As she spoke, she turned around and looked at him with her beautiful little deer eyes under the warm yellow light, as if she was reluctant to speak.

    Song Boyan tilted his head, looked at the still bustling night market in front of him, and then asked her: "Want to go shopping again?"

    Tang Li: "Are you okay?"

    "If something happens to you, let's go back."

    Seeing her expectant yet restrained gaze, Song Boyan said, "Then we'll go shopping for a while before leaving."

    Not long after, the two appeared in the crowded night market.

    Tang Li did not walk side by side with Song Boyan. Almost subconsciously, she chose to walk in front, but as soon as she turned around, she could see Song Boyan two or three steps away from her.

    In her eyes, a noisy and somewhat dirty night market like this is an ordinary existence. However, for Song Boyan, if he had not come to see his comrades, with his current status, he would have rarely had the opportunity to set foot in such a night market again.  A remote town, let alone a night market.

    A man in a high position, his life and his social circle have long been unable to be measured by ordinary people's standards.

    But now¡ª¡ª

    She found that Song Boyan was not much different from ordinary men in private.

    When he was wearing camouflage uniform and sitting with him at the food stall, no one around him knew that he was the Minister of Finance. At the next table, someone even asked him to borrow a lighter.

    Suddenly, her mood was like the weather in southern Yunnan, as warm as spring.

    Passing by a bookstore, Tang Li thought that she was going to film a movie by the Misuo River. The conditions there were not good and it was not convenient to buy stationery supplies, so she turned around and went in to buy some pens and notebooks.

    Afterwards, Song Boyan also entered the bookstore.

    Tang Li was standing in front of the shelf, taking a pen and trying it out. Song Boyan didn't rush him and just sat down on the bamboo chair in the study room.

    After choosing five pens, Tang Li looked up and saw the man sitting there.

    Maybe it was because she took too long to choose. Song Boyan took a book from the display stall and was flipping through it. When she came over with a notebook and pen, he put the book back: "Have you bought them all?"

    "Yeah." Tang Li nodded.

    As she left, she glanced at the display stall.

    She discovered that the book Song Boyan had just picked up was actually in Korean, and the cover was familiar. It reminded her of the book of poems Wu Xuehan had bought for a Korean drama, and it seemed to be this book.

    Coming out of the bookstore, Tang Li asked: "Do you know Korean?"

    ¡°You can¡¯t read Korean books if you don¡¯t understand Korean?¡±

    Tang Li was about to say that of course he could watch it, but Song Boyan explained: "The store posted a translation note on the side." As he said that, his deep and gentle eyes fell on her: "I'm not buying citrus for your classmate."

    Song Boyan raised his chin towards a certain position in front: "If you don't go, they will close the stall." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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