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Chapter 461 The warmth of spring and the blooming of flowers are nothing more than that

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    In the bustling station and security checkpoint, beeping sounds could be heard from time to time, but Tang Li could only see the man in front of him.

    Whether it was Song Boyan's suit or his white shirt, everything showed stability. When he appeared in front of him like this, Tang Li's heartbeat accelerated. When he met Song Boyan's warm and smiling eyes, he couldn't care about anything else and walked straight forward.  Hugged him.

    The girl¡¯s arms were tightly wrapped around the man¡¯s neck.

    Song Boyan hugged her body back, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. It was very shallow, as if it was just an illusion. The left hand wearing a watch wrapped around her waist, and the other hand gently patted her back, as if to comfort, but also  Like relief.

    Around him, there were also passengers looking at him.

    Such public hugs mostly appear in TV dramas.

    The restraint in life also makes people learn to be reserved and almost unwilling to express their emotions blatantly. Therefore, the moment Tang Li threw himself into Song Boyan's arms, countless curious eyes were turned towards them.

    But now, Tang Li just wants to confirm that Song Boyan did appear at the bus station.

    Only a tight hug can make her believe that it is not an illusion.

    After a while, Song Boyan's voice sounded in her ears: "Aren't you going to check the tickets?"

    When Tang Li heard this, he let go of him slightly.

    Her feet were still on tiptoe, and her hands were placed on the man's shoulders. She felt Song Boyan's broad arms through the shirt and suit with her fingertips. Somehow, she couldn't help but smile, and later, she tightened her arms around him again.  His neck firmly occupied his arms.

    Song Boyan laughed in his heart, but he hugged her indulgently.

    A few seconds later, her voice came from his arms: "What if you are discovered when you come here like this?"

    "Ji Ming and the others are guarding outside." Song Boyan put his big hand against her spine: "We are all here. Even if we are recognized, we should meet."

    Tang Li just smiled, and the flowers blooming in spring were nothing more than that.

    After that, he said: "How did you get in? Why didn't I see you go through the security check?"

    "Want to know?" he asked.

    Tang Li snorted lightly.

    Song Boyan has already pulled her hand down and wrapped it in his palm: "I will accompany you to check the ticket first."

    At this moment, Tang Li¡¯s cell phone rang.

    It¡¯s Yuan Qin¡¯s phone number.

    He has already passed the ticket gate and brought his luggage into the car.

    Tang Li's ticket was with her. After she explained it to Yuan Qin, she turned to look at Song Boyan. He was sitting on a stainless steel bench, with his long right leg folded on top of the other, crisp trousers and shiny men's leather shoes.  The meticulousness made her feel a touch of leisure.

    Tang Li spoke first: "I seem to have missed that long-distance bus."

    After saying that, she turned her attention to ticket gate No. 12: "The staff have closed the gate"

    Song Boyan opened his suit, took out a ticket from it, and handed it over: "Then take the bus in fifteen minutes."

    Tang Li saw the words on the ticket clearly, it was also the bus bound for Lishan this afternoon.

    She raised her eyes again and looked at Song Boyan in surprise.

    Song Boyan smiled slightly: "Are you stupid?"

    "" Tang Li's cheeks heated up, and he already understood in his heart that he came in by buying a ticket.

    If she misses the bus, this ticket is just for her.

    In a bus station where passengers are constantly changing, even though Song Boyan has outstanding magnanimity, no one immediately connects him with the new president because of the lack of pomp.

    For most passengers, catching the bus is the primary purpose rather than staring at a stranger.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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