After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

Tang Li clenched the water glass in his hand.

Even though he knew it wasn't a hallucination, he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Then, the chair next to him was pulled away.

Song Boyan sat down and saw that she was still holding the water cup and didn't respond. His right leg was folded on the sitting leg. Whether it was trousers or leather shoes, he was meticulous. Divide a smile: "You still haven't recovered?"

The familiar voice, with her familiar warmth, was like an electric current rushing into her heart, and the numbness spread all over her body.

Tang Li didn't turn his head to look, he opened the lid and took a sip of water.

After a long while, she looked over pretending to be calm: "Aren't you busy today? Why are you here?"

"No matter how busy you are, you can't take a break."

Song Boyan said, his deep gaze was fixed on Tang Li's face, with a subtle warmth and focus: "Don't you like me coming to school?"

...how could I not like it.

Tang Li said: "It's just a little sudden."

"Just passing by here." Song Boyan explained, "I remembered that you should go back to school in the next two days, so I stopped and came in to have a look."

Tang Li snorted softly.

She chose a remote place for reading, and because it was night, she was the only one at the table.

But now, there is one more person.

"Did you come here by yourself?" Tang Li asked aloud after a while.

Song Boyan saw that her expression was a little shy, and when he spoke again, his voice became more and more slow: "I'm afraid I have too many people, so I can't have an affair with me?"

"..." Tang Li didn't expect that Song Boyan would take out the jokes she had said and ask back, so he held up a book to cover his mouth and nose: "I'm still a student, uncle, it's not good for you to say such things."

Song Boyan smiled and cast his eyes with interest: "Now you know that you are a student?"

"I'll put the book back first."

Tang Li changed the subject, got up and folded the five books on the table and held them in her arms. She walked into the aisle of the bookshelf. She thought of something and looked at Song Boyan who was still sitting there. The index and middle fingers of her right hand were extended to represent the two legs. Then made a "walk" action towards the door.

After finishing it, I was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so I pressed down and said, "You go outside and wait for me first."

Tang Li came back after finishing the book and found that Song Boyan was no longer there, and even the pencil case and schoolbag she had left on the table were gone.

Running out of the library, she saw Song Boyan standing by the steps with a schoolbag.

The man still had a freshly lit cigarette in his hand.

Tang Li approached slowly: "I'll take the schoolbag."

Song Boyan didn't hand over the schoolbag, but asked her, "Go back to the dormitory now?"

Tang Li nodded.

A car was parked outside the library.

There was someone in the driver's seat, Tang Li guessed it was Ji Ming.

At the beginning of the election, Song Boyan's car was no longer the Lexus. Apart from safety issues, it was necessary to change the car frequently even if it was to act in a low-key manner.

Going down the steps of the library, Tang Li said: "I saw on TV before that the President's car is a Cadillac bulletproof car, which can resist attacks by various weapons, especially the door, which is equivalent to the cabin door of a Boeing 757."

Song Boyan asked, "Suddenly mentioning this, do you want to try sitting?"

"..." Tang Li blushed.

She glanced at Song Boyan sideways, but didn't deny it: "I just think it's very majestic."

"Find a time another day and let you sit there for an afternoon."

Tang Li slightly curved his lips, and said insincerely: "Ordinary people are sitting in the president's car. If they are seen, will it affect them badly?"