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Tang Li didn¡¯t know that someone had already regarded her as a target.
After coming out of the audition, Tang Li said goodbye to Yu Sui on the roadside on the pretext of having something to do. She watched Yu Sui take a taxi and leave. She went to the bus stop and sat on a bench to wait for the bus.
A few minutes later, a bus stopped in front of the stop sign.
Tang Li found out that it was the bus he was waiting for, and ran over to get on the bus.
About 50 minutes later, the bus stopped at the stop sign on the north side of the National Mall. Tang Li got off the bus, put his hands in his down jacket pockets, and walked in slowly, as if pacing, with his white sneakers stepping on the bricks of the square. In the sunshine, under the rolled up trouser leg, there is a piece of yellow stockings.
The outside of the square was full of cars parked as before.
Just like last time, Tang Li chose an empty chair and sat down, but her mood was different. It was no longer urgent and anxious. She just sat around the square boredly.
Suddenly, a child ran over holding a box of chalk.
He squatted down next to the fountain, picked a piece of blue chalk and started drawing.
After a while, Tang Li knelt down next to him.
The little boy looked up at her and continued his masterpiece with the chalk, changing several colors during the process. Tang Li looked at it for a while, pointed to the "ghost painting talisman" on the ground and asked him: "What is this?"
"Buzz Lightyear." The little boy answered while drawing.
Looking at his serious look, Tang Li asked again: "Is painting like this allowed on the National Mall?"
"So, didn't I choose to be near the fountain?" The little boy explained: "I have finished painting now. When the fountain turns on at 4:30 in the evening, these things will be washed away. I have been painting here for more than ten days, and nothing has happened. People came to chase me, but it was fine. Our school will hold a blackboard newspaper competition after the new year, so I have to practice more during the winter vacation."
Tang Li said: "Can you give me a piece of chalk?"
The little boy glanced at her and took two red ones from the box and gave them to her: "I'll give you two. Anyway, I don't use this color very much."
After thanking him, Tang Li took the chalk and walked to the open space next to him.
She looked up at the Finance Building.
Then, he walked forward another ten meters.
After confirming that the position was suitable, Tang Li squatted down and drew a large heart on the ground with chalk.
In order to make the "love" look good, she specially filled it with color.
After a while, a full red "love" appeared in the square.
Tang Li wrote the letter "t" on the left side of "love", then moved to the other side of the heart and wrote the letter "s". After doing this, she put away the chalk and took out her mobile phone from her pocket.
It¡¯s already four o¡¯clock in the afternoon.
She sent Song Boyan a text message asking: "Are you busy now?"
In the past five or six minutes, Song Boyan replied: "Sending a message now, is the audition over?"
"Well." After replying to this message, Tang Li continued typing: "If you are not busy, can you go to the window of the office? There is something I want to show you."
After editing the content, she pressed the send button.
Not long after, I received a reply: "Are you outside the Ministry of Finance?"
"I just happened to pass by and wanted to show you something." Tang Li sent this text message. She didn't plan to stay next to "Love" anymore. She was about to get up and run to the statue next to the fountain when someone tapped her on the shoulder. , turned around and saw a uniformed security guard.
"Did you draw this heart?" the security guard asked.
Not far away, the little boy was already being carried like a quail by another security guard.