Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

Three years later.J City, USA.

In the general manager's office, Song Yan is having a remote video conversation with Song Huaijin.

Although the distance from the United States to China is just a snap of the fingers for Song Huaijin, as an indigenous resident of "Zero Boundary", Song Yan is more accustomed to using remote video instead of carrying his wheelchair frequently space teleportation.

That's about it for the scientific research and charity project plans for the next quarter," Song Yan closed the folder in his hand, looked up at Song Huaijin, "Do you have any comments? "

Song Huaijin nodded and said, "I have no opinion, you can decide."

Song Yan slandered expressionlessly: I have no objection. You still ask me to report to you in advance every time. If I want to fool you, it's not a matter of minutes.

"By the way," Song Huaijin suddenly remembered something, "Ke Mei asked me to bring you a message, saying that Xia Lin will go to F city for exchange and study as a master student representative of University B in two days, let me let you know."

Song Yan was taken aback.

Song Huaijin said, "City F and City J shouldn't be too far away, right?"

Song Yan showed a mocking smile: "What do you mean by telling me this news?"

It's nothing interesting." Song Huaijin spread his hands, "Ke Mei asked me to convey it, so I just conveyed it. "

Song Yan "..."

At this time, someone knocked lightly on the door, and Song Yan said: "I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first." Then he cut off the call.

After a while, Song Yan's personal assistant opened the door and came in, holding a document bag in his hand, and handing it to Song Yan: "Boss, here are the materials for this month.

Song Yan took the file bag and saw the assistant standing still, so he couldn't help but look up at him: "What's the matter?"

"Boss, news came from the country that Xia Ershao seemed to be investigating the anonymous donation in Zilin Village recently."

The "Second Young Master Xia" mentioned by the assistant was Xia Lin.

There was a mudslide in Zilin Village that year. Although no one was killed, the only scenic spot they depended on for their survival, the mountain waterfall, was completely destroyed. In addition, the mudslide rushed to the edge of the village and caused traffic jams. In recent years, there have been few tourists. I am willing to go there. The villagers of Zilin Village are already living in poverty, and now it is even more difficult to maintain basic living security.

Although Song Yan is abroad, he has also secretly paid attention to the post-disaster reconstruction of Zilin Village. Although the local government allocated a sum of money, most of it was spent on infrastructure construction, which did not improve the quality of life of the villagers much. s help.

The Song Group originally had a charitable investment plan in this area, but the shareholders were too utilitarian. Seeing that Zilin Village had almost lost room for investment in the tourism industry, they voted against it one after another. Song Yan was too lazy to talk to the old shareholders of these groups They thought about it, and simply allocated a sum of money from several new-generation companies under their own name to donate to Zilin Village, but they didn't want their personal property to surface prematurely, so they made an anonymous donation.

He did this from the bottom of his heart, and he never thought about asking for anything in return in the future. He donated for three consecutive years and did not cause any trouble. He did not expect to attract Xia Lin's attention three years later.

He didn't know why Xia Lin wanted to investigate this matter, but he had a clear conscience, so he said to his assistant: "If he wants to investigate, let him investigate."

The assistant nodded, turned and walked out

Then Song Yan looked down at the file bag in his hand, which contained the photos taken by Xia Lin this month.

The photographer kept a very safe distance, and did not disturb Xia Lin, nor did he violate Xia Lin's privacy.

At the beginning, he sent people to follow Xia Lin secretly, just to ensure that no one from Song Huaijin appeared around Xia Lin, but after a few years, Song Huaijin kept his word and never troubled Xia Lin again. Even Ke Mei was also an apprentice in Xia Lin. After the end, she gradually withdrew from Xia Lin's social circle, but Song Yan gradually formed the habit of looking at recent photos of Xia Lin every month to feel at ease.

In the past, Xia Lin always liked to be alone, but in the past one or two months, a handsome young man began to appear beside him.

In one of the photos, Xia Lin was walking in front, and the man followed behind him step by step, his eyes were eagerly watching Xia Lin, but Xia Lin's expression was always calm, with no joy or anger visible on his face.

Song Yan stared at the photo for a while, then took out his mobile phone and called his assistant.

"Go and look up the man in the photo."

Before Song Yan could finish his sentence, the assistant said, "I've already checked. That person's name is Liang Jinhui, who is four years younger than Xia Ershao. He is Xia Ershao's junior at University B. He is still in his third year."

""Are you pursuing Xia Lin? "

"It seems to be, but it's done in a more subtle way. It should still be in the testing stage. Second Young Master Xia has not responded yet."

"Does Xia Lin's family know about this?"

"So far, I haven't seen the Xia family intervene. It must be that Er Shao Xia doesn't want the family to know."

The assistant paused, seeing that Song Yan didn't give any instructions for the next step, so he asked, "Boss, you need me..."

"No need," Song Yan sighed inaudibly, "Let's observe for a while first, if Xia Lin also..."

He didn't say any more.

If Xia Lin is also interested in that person, what position does he have to intervene?

After hanging up the phone, Song Yan flipped through a few more photos, and almost every photo had Liang Jinhui's shadow on it. He patiently flipped through to the end, and finally scattered the photos on the ground irritably, then closed his eyes and leaned heavily on the Sitting on the back of the chair, he let out a sigh of relief.

A moment later, the mobile phone rang a WeChat notification tone.

Song Yan picked up the phone and looked at it. It was a WeChat message from Xia Lin: [I'm going to F City the day after tomorrow. 】

Song Yan looked at those few words, and his depression disappeared immediately, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

Although he had already known about this from Song Huaijin before, he still pretended not to know, and asked, "What are you going to do?" 】

Xia Lin: [exchange and study. 】

Song Yan: 【Are you a master student representative?very impressive. 】

Xia Lin sent a smiling expression.

Song Yan: 【Be careful on the road. 】

Xia Lin: 【Got it. 】

For a while the two were speechless.

Song Yan knew that Xia Lin sent this WeChat message because he wanted to meet him, but he couldn't see him.

If he didn't take the initiative to mention it, Xia Lin couldn't say anything.

After a while, Xia Lin asked again: [How is your health recently? 】

Song Yan subconsciously touched his still unconscious leg, and replied without changing his face: [That's it, there is no problem with walking and running at ordinary times, but it is a little uncomfortable when it rains. 】

Xia Lin: 【It's good to be able to recover like this, don't exercise too much, pay attention to the balance between work and rest. 】

Song Yan: [Okay, Doctor Xia.

Xia Lin: [Looking at the photos you posted on Weibo recently, why do you feel that your stomach has grown bigger? 】

Song Yan: [Really?Then I should reduce my stomach (crying)]

Xia Lin: [If you are fatter, it means you have a good diet. 】

Song Yan opened his Weibo trumpet "Drawing", and uploaded some photos that had been photoshopped by professionals. The face was Song Yan's own, but the body was a substitute.

Recently, the stand-in didn't manage his body well, his belly got rounded, and when he p on Song Yan, his face and body seemed a bit out of harmony.

Since coming to the United States, Xia Lin would ask about his recovery progress almost every month. In order to reassure Xia Lin, Song Yan lied to him that his improvement was obvious.

He knew that Xia Lin would pay attention to his small Weibo account, so he would upload a few "recent photos" on Weibo every month, temporarily convincing the lies.

But this also became the main reason why Song Yan did not dare to meet Xia Lin.

Since the first lie was told, more lies had to be used to make up for it, so that until now, Xia Lin came to the United States but could not meet each other.

But at least, Xia Lin has gradually let go of his defenses, and is willing to talk to him like a normal friend, and will also send care and greetings during holidays.

Song Yan told himself not to be too greedy, he should be satisfied if he can chat with Xia Lin from time to time like this.