Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

Liang Jinhui seemed to have been poured cold water on his head, he took a breath and retreated suddenly, but was blocked by the next bed, and he staggered and fell down on the bed, looking very embarrassed.

"Xia Lin..." He scratched his head blushingly, trying to explain something, but Xia Lin lifted the quilt and sat up slowly, his face was still very calm, as if he had seen through everything long ago.

Liang Jinhui suddenly couldn't say anything.

"I know you're interested in me," Xia Lin said straight to the point, "but I'm not interested in you."

"Why?!" Liang Jinhui almost blurted out.

"you are too young."

"No matter how young, I'm only four years behind you!" Liang Jinhui himself is very aware of the age gap between him and Xia Lin, but so what, when his father and his mother got married, they were still two years apart. I'm six years old, and I'm not having a good time yet.

Xia Lin sighed. He was more than four years old. In terms of age, he was 14 years older than Liang Jinhui. In his eyes, Liang Jinhui was just an immature kid. How could he have a relationship with a furry kid.

Seeing that Xia Lin was silent, Liang Jinhui plucked up his courage and said: "Xia Lin, can you give me a chance? Although I am not as good as you in everything now, I will try my best to become better and I will definitely not let you down. Can you think about me?"

Xia Lin was silent for a moment, and said: "Xiao Liang, I know you are interested in me, but I still agree to live in a room with you, do you know why?"

Liang Jinhui was startled: "Why?"

"Because I also want to take this opportunity to have a showdown with you." Xia Lin said, "You have been pestering me for two months, and I have known your thoughts from the very beginning. But if you don't say it clearly, it's hard for me to reject you explicitly."

"But now, you followed me to a foreign country, and you didn't even care about your own studies. You are still in your third year, and the third-year medical school exam is very important. Most of the credits for subjects must be obtained in this year. Otherwise, when you are in senior year and fifth year, you will be busy with internships and internships, and you will not have enough time to study textbook knowledge well—if you can’t even graduate from your undergraduate degree, what will you use to prove that you will become better?”

Liang Jinhui was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Xia Lin continued: "I'm not your parent, so I don't need to be responsible for your life. It's best if you can figure it out yourself. If you still can't figure it out and want to keep pestering me, I can only ask The teacher leading the team has applied for a room change."

"Don't..." Liang Jinhui became anxious immediately, "I will think about it carefully, don't rush to change rooms, I swear, I will never touch you again."

Xia Lin glanced at him, said nothing, turned over wrapped in the quilt, and planned to continue sleeping.

Liang Jinhui stared blankly at Xia Lin's back, and after an unknown amount of time, he asked in a low voice, "Xia Lin... no, senior Xia, if. If I really become successful in the future, will you still consider me?"

"No." Xia Lin's voice was muffled under the quilt, as if he was extremely sleepy.

Liang Jinhui didn't dare to disturb him any more, he climbed onto his bed lightly, and lay down depressed.

However, after being tossed by him like this, Xia Lin's originally drowsy drowsiness gradually faded away.

But he still didn't move under the quilt, closing his eyes and thinking about his own thoughts.

He has remained single all these years, and he has many suitors, men and women, among them are those with very good conditions.It's not that Xia Lin has not been tempted, but when he thinks of restarting a relationship with a stranger, he is not very interested.

It seems that all his enthusiasm and persistence for love have been exhausted in the previous life.

He knew that his state was abnormal, but he couldn't change it, and he didn't want to change it—the only thing he could care about now, besides his family, was Song Yan.

This time as a student representative to go abroad for exchange, he originally refused in his heart, but when he heard that the destination was in F City in the United States, he suddenly changed his mind.

He had looked at the map, and City F was not too far from City J, and it would take an hour to get there by bus.

He wanted to take this opportunity to meet with Song Yan and ask some questions that were pressing in his heart.

For example, is the anonymous donor in Zilin Village really Song Yan? If so, why did he hide his identity in secret? This is not like his previous style.

For example, Song Yanming is already able to walk freely, why should he stay abroad all the time and never return to China once.It's not good for him to inquire about this matter with Song Yan's family, for he is afraid that it will spread to Song Yan's ears and cause unnecessary misunderstandings on the other side.But every time he asks Xia Liang, Xia Liang always avoids the important point and keeps quiet, as if deliberately hiding something from him.

Another example is that the Xia family and the Song family have cooperated on so many projects in the past three years. Not every time it goes so smoothly, and there are also times when conflicts of interests cannot be discussed, but every time a critical moment comes, there will always be someone closely related to the Song Shi Group. The mysterious figure freed up his hand to send charcoal in the snow, but disappeared without a trace after the event was completed. Is this person Song Yan?

In fact, these things don't have much to do with Xia Lin when he thinks about them carefully, but as long as it is about Song Yan, Xia Lin really wants to find out, otherwise these questions are stuck in his heart and he can't get an answer for a day, and he will live in an uncomfortable day. .

What's more, the photos that Song Yan posted on Weibo recently always made him feel that something was wrong. He once sent a WeChat message to test Song Yan on the sidelines, but the other party always avoided the topic, which aggravated his inner doubts. .

He felt that if he and Song Yan were really over, he had to make it clear in person, so that no one could be seen through the screen, and he maintained an ambiguous relationship that he didn't know whether he should be called a friend or not. desired result.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at his phone again.

When he entered the hotel, he sent Song Yan a location, clearly telling the other party that he hoped to meet up when he had time.

But Song Yan never replied.

He just waited for a long time with his mobile phone in his arms, until finally he fell asleep in a daze.

When Song Yan received the location from Xia Lin, he was on his way to F City.

Xia Lin finally made it clear that he wanted to meet him. He looked at the line on WeChat, gently rubbed the frame of the phone with his fingertips, and then looked up at the window. He also wanted to see Xia Lin, very, very much.But he knew that Xia Lin's purpose of meeting him had nothing to do with what he was thinking.

In the end, he silently put away his phone without replying a word.

The assistant drove the car, turned around and asked, "Boss, which hotel to stay at tonight?"

Song Yan reported the address of the hotel where Xia Lin stayed.

Check in later," Song Yan said, "to avoid the peak hours of people in the hotel. "

The assistant glanced at Song Yan from the rearview mirror, and he knew that the only person Song Yan really wanted to avoid was Xia Lin.