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Chapter 325: 325: Living Across from Songlin Garden

Author: Miss Little Crayon
updatedAt: 2025-07-15

Chapter 325: Chapter 325: Living Across from Songlin Garden

“Just like how a teacher treats an honor student, even the fiercest teacher becomes as warm as springtime when dealing with a good student who excels.”

After hearing Feng Qi’s explanation, Tang Li: “…”

On February 10th, Tang Li finished the morning’s filming and headed to Diannan in the afternoon to catch a flight back to the Capital.

Joining her were Wu Xuehan and Yu Sui.

Wu Xuehan had finished filming her part as Silly Girl long ago and stayed by the Mihesha River, just to be with Tang Li. Now that Tang Li was heading back to the Capital, Wu Xuehan also packed up to return to her hometown for the New Year.

At Diannan’s station, Wu Xuehan went to the train station, while Tang Li went to the airport with Yu Sui.

By the time they reached the Capital, it was already 8:30 PM.

In early February, the Art College had finished exams and was closed for the holiday.

IMG had arranged accommodation for Tang Li. When the taxi arrived at the destination, she realized that Huafu No.1, mentioned by Feng Qi, was right next to Songlin Garden.

The next day, Tang Li woke up very early.

Having filmed at Mihesha River for more than a month, she got used to getting up early. Now back in the Capital, this habit was hard to shake off.

After freshening up, Tang Li changed into sportswear to go downstairs for a run and to buy breakfast on the way.

After running two laps around the neighborhood and breaking into a slight sweat on her forehead, she bent over with hands on knees by the roadside. The sunlight fell on her neat short hair, casting a faint golden halo, and her fair skin and petite face drew the attention of many young women passing by.

If eyes met, Tang Li was generous with her smiles.

There was a breakfast stand at the intersection in front of the housing complex.

Seeing the crowd, Tang Li didn’t feel like finding another place. The weather was cold, and she wasn’t wearing much, so she simply pulled her coat’s collar up high.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, there were only three people left in front of her.

Just as Tang Li noticed someone else getting their breakfast and was about to step forward, her left leg was gently pushed. A small figure squeezed in front of her, and a child’s hurried voice came to her ears: “I’m in a hurry, let me cut in line, please.”

Immediately after, her pant leg was bitten by a Corgi.

Tang Li: “…”

Song Jingtian was satisfied to have cut the line, holding a troublemaking Tiger Whip in his hand. Turning his head, he saw Tang Li’s face, paused for a moment, blinked, then turned back around, but couldn’t help looking back at Tang Li while following the queue.

“What are you looking at?” Tang Li spoke first.

The little guy muttered softly, “Even the voice is almost the same…”

Then he looked up at Tang Li and said lazily, “I’m not looking at anything. It’s just that I know a girl who looks a lot like you, but her face is bigger than yours, and she’s not as tall as you.”

“…” Tang Li.

After buying her breakfast, she turned around to see Song Jingtian standing by the roadside.

Song Jingtian held a bun with fried dough in his hands, taking a big bite without forgetting to share a piece of the bun with the Corgi. Seeing the handsome young guy had also bought breakfast, he immediately took Tiger Whip over: “You’re such a big person, how come you only eat one fried dough stick.”

“Why haven’t you gone home yet?” Tang Li asked him.

Song Jingtian pointed to the main entrance of Songlin Garden not far away: “I live there, where’s your home?”

“I’m staying at Huafu No.1.”

“What a coincidence, we are actually neighbors!”

The little guy seemed quite happy, following Tang Li on her way back: “What’s your name? I’m about to go home, do you want to come over and play?”

Tang Li had already figured that he’d probably snuck out. With the New Year so close, it wasn’t safe for a child to be wandering about, so she didn’t respond directly to Song Jingtian, thinking to coax him back into the complex first: “I heard that Songlin Garden is home to many officials and not just anyone can enter.”

“That’s true, but I can take you in,” the little guy said with a smug face.

“”

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