"Oh." Song Jingtian instantly turned into a fallen quail.

Seeing him like this, Song Boyan no longer had a cold face.

Seeing that the eldest brother was not really angry, Song Jingtian immediately flattered, "Brother, I will miss you."

Song Boyan laughed and rubbed the little guy's head. Seeing that it was almost time, let them check the tickets and enter the waiting room.

Tang Li led Song Jingtian to the rear of the team.

The team moved forward slowly, and after about five minutes, they lined up at the gate.

Tang Li finally couldn't help but look back.

She found that Song Boyan was still there.

Watching them come in.

Tang Li's brain became dull, especially when she noticed that Song Boyan's eyes didn't have time to fade away the warmth and softness.

Even because of Song Jingtian, her mood was still affected.

Suddenly, Tang Li left the team.

Just as Song Boyan was about to turn around and leave, he caught a glimpse of Tang Li who suddenly ran over.

In the open space where people came and went, the slender girl in a sweater and jeans rushed through the crowd, making Song Boyan pause, and his eyes were also on Tang Li. As she ran, her shoulder-length fluffy hair followed. The wind was flying, making her delicate and clean face and neck clearer.

There was tension in her eyes, and a little erratic.

Then, she stood in front of him.

Tang Li's breathing was unsteady, and she felt her heart was about to jump out of her throat. Her gaze moved from Song Boyan's watch on his left wrist to his shirt, and then from his protruding Adam's apple to his face.

All of a sudden, all kinds of messy emotions were pulled from her body.

It was as if her world was clear.

Her eyes were clear and bright, looking straight at the handsome facial features of the man, which was different from the maturity of the boy, and also attracted her inexplicably.

At this moment, Tang Li faintly felt that this was not just the junior's admiration for the elder.

She couldn't help but said, "Can you hug me?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Tang Li realized his abruptness, even if Song Boyan and her mother were old acquaintances, even if he always treated her tolerantly, but... After all, they are not blood relatives, and there are differences between men and women.

Resisting her heartbeat, she subconsciously remedied: "I mean—"

Before he could finish speaking, Song Boyan had already taken a half step forward. He stretched his arms around her shaved shoulders and gently took her into his arms. Tang Li was slightly startled, and the man patted her on the back with the other hand: "Go back to the capital. Study hard, and if you encounter something you can't solve, just like before, call me."

The man's mellow voice sounded in her ear at the same time.

It was Song Boyan's advice to her.

——Just like he told Song Jingtian.

This kind of hug is more polite, as if it is just a way of saying goodbye to the elders and juniors.

Tang Li approached tentatively, and put his arms around Song Boyan's waist, instantly making the embrace more real, instead of feeling distant.

Song Boyan didn't move, letting the girl put her face on his shoulder.

Because he felt the hesitation in Tang Li's heart.

Like in the gym that day.

Song Boyan already knew about Tang Li's situation in Li's house. Compared with the carefree life in southern Yunnan, when she returned to Li Wenyan's side, she lived a more cautious life.

He couldn't help but hug the girl's thin shoulders a little, like silent comfort.

After a few seconds, Tang Li let go of his hand.

She stepped back, quietly hiding her hands behind her.

When she looked at Song Boyan again, she pursed her lips and smiled, trying to pretend to be calm, but her flickering eyes betrayed herself.

Four shifts~

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