Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

Although the scale and duration of this cross-border exchange between Chinese University B and American University F is not large, the two schools are fully motivated and want to take this opportunity to compete.

At present, it is not known what lineup the F conference will send out, but B University sent Xia Lin as their number one seed player, because Xia Lin is a double master of their medical school, studying oncology and neurosurgery at the same time, And the grades on both sides are very good. If he performs well in this overseas exchange, he is very likely to be recommended by the school to be promoted to a Ph.D., which shows how much the school attaches importance to him.

But Xia Lin seemed a little absent-minded. From getting off the plane to staying in the hotel, other students were chattering nervously and excitedly all the way, only Xia Lin remained silent, looking at his phone from time to time, as if waiting for someone's call.

When allocating the room, a hand suddenly put on Xia Lin's shoulder: "Senior Xia, let's share a room."

Xia Lin turned around and saw that it was Liang Jinhui's army, so he gave a dispensable "hmm".

Liang Jinhui was a relative of the teacher who led the team this time. Knowing that Xia Lin was going abroad, he urged the teacher to let him accompany Xia Lin to go abroad with a group at his own expense.

Xia Lin met Liang Jinhui two months ago when he was substituting for his tutor. At that time, Liang Jinhui was sitting in the last row of the classroom, and he was still in a drowsy state. As soon as Xia Lin entered, he instantly woke up.

In fact, Liang Jinhui himself couldn't say what aspect of Xia Lin attracted him, he just remembered that the person stood on the podium casually like this at that time, and he couldn't look away anymore.In the end, he could only attribute this feeling to love at first sight.

Afterwards, he began to look for various opportunities to strike up a conversation with Xia Lin, to test Xia Lin's sexuality on the sidelines, and to ask Xia Lin to meet under various names.

He felt that he had made it very obvious, but Xia Lin still didn't respond, and still treated him like an ordinary substitute student, which made Liang Jinhui feel a little frustrated.

So this time when he was going abroad for an exchange, he decided to break the can and find an opportunity to talk it out with Xia Lin.

Before allocating the room, he secretly checked whether Xia Lin had any familiar classmates, but found that Xia Lin was used to being alone, and no one took the initiative to share the room with him, so he boldly sent Xia Lin a casual letter. He accepted the invitation, but Xia Lin accepted it without even thinking about it. Liang Jinhui was overjoyed and felt that this was a good start. As long as he keeps working hard, the possibility of success is very high.

The teacher who led the team distributed the room cards to everyone, and emphasized the time and place of the next day's assembly, and let everyone go to rest.

Xia Lin pushed the suitcase into his own room, and heard Liang Jinhui's suggestion beside him: "Senior Xia, it's still early, let's go shopping around first, and then have dinner together, how about?"

Xia Lin frowned slightly, and said with a tired face: "I want to take a shower and sleep first, if you want to go out for a walk, just ask others if they go out in a team, don't run around and get lost .”

Liang Jinhui's heart warmed, and he felt that Xia Lin still cared about him, so he quickly changed his words: "I don't particularly want to go out, if you feel tired and want to sleep, then go to sleep, I will stay here with you until dinner It's time, I'll call you again."

Xia Lin glanced at him, said nothing, took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Liang Jinhui listened to the faint sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom, and imagining the image of Xia Lin taking off his clothes and standing under the shower, he couldn't restrain his inner agitation.

In order to let his little brother who had already begun to look up quickly settle down, he had to go to the window, pretending to admire the street view outside the window, while doing a lot of stretching exercises.

Ten minutes later, Xia Lin came out wearing a loose T-shirt, with a few drops of water still hanging from the ends of her hair. She took a hair dryer and blew it a few times, then turned around and asked Liang Jinhui, "Do you want to wash it?"

"Hey, I'll wash, I'll wash." Liang Jinhui did half of the stretching exercise, but the effect was not significant, so he could only take the clothes with a guilty face and rush into the bathroom.

It wasn't until the shower was turned on that Liang Jinhui gradually came back to his senses—Xia Lin said he wanted to take a bath and go to bed, and then asked him to wash after he finished washing himself. Could this be the rhythm of going to bed with him?Is Emma going a little too fast?

Thinking of this, his little brother who hadn't settled down completely raised his head high again.

Liang Jinhui was in the bathroom, his thoughts had already flown to the bed, he took a quick shower, put on a bathrobe and went out without any clothes on.

At this time, Xia Lin was already lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and did not move.

Liang Jinhui went to the bed, carefully looked at it, and found that Xia Lin had really fallen asleep, and felt a sense of loss.

But soon he was attracted by Xia Lin's sleeping face.

Xia Lin who closed his eyes was not as alienated and indifferent as usual, making people want to get closer, but his sleeping position wrapped in a quilt and curled up on his side revealed his extreme insecurity in his heart.

Liang Jinhui suddenly felt that this kind of Xia Lin made him feel distressed. He stared at Xia Lin's lips for a long time, imagining its softness and fragrance, and couldn't help lowering his head gradually.

At this moment, Xia Lin moved slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment the four eyes met, Xia Lin's eyes that did not have much emotional ups and downs quietly watched Liang Jinhui, and his indifferent eyes conveyed a very obvious gesture of rejection.