Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

When Song Yan returned home, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

He said he would give Xia Lin one day to pack up and leave, but he really waited 24 hours before returning home.

Different from before he went out, the windows in the house are clean and spotless. Even the shoes that he kicked up before are all put into the shoe cabinet, and the pairs are neatly arranged.

— just like how he used to feel every time he came home.

Song Yan's first reaction was, Xia Lin hasn't left yet?Now that things have happened, does he still want to stay here brazenly?

He rushed into the bedroom to arrest people, but he didn't see Xia Lin's figure.

He went to several other rooms, still nothing.

This two-bedroom, one-living room house located in an ordinary residential area is not too big, and you can see at a glance whether there are people hiding in the house.

He walked into the dressing room again, and found that the closet was half empty, and all the clothes belonging to Xia Lin had disappeared

This time, he was convinced that Xia Lin had really left.

He sighed silently, lit a cigarette habitually, and sat down on the floor leaning against the locker door, with complicated and indescribable emotions.

Before that, there was a fire in his heart, and he was so angry that he was about to lose his mind.Because of Xia Lin's deceit, he failed to find Yu Luotong back in time, and the few years he and Luo Tong had been blank had completely separated them from each other's world.

Therefore, he naturally vented all his anger on Xia Lin, and he wanted Xia Lin to pay for it.

But after living together with Xia Lin for so many years, it would be a lie to say that he has no feelings at all.

When that slap came down, his heart also twitched.

But soon reason reminded him that in this matter, he must not soften his heart, compromise or forgive.

He knew that Xia Lin loved him to the bone and was willing to give everything for him, so the biggest punishment for him was to make him disappear from his eyes and never communicate with him until death.

And he did so, Xia Lin obediently left the house, took away all the clothes and supplies, and left so neatly, it made him feel a little desolate in his heart.

In fact, in my conscience, as a long-term life partner, Xia Lin is completely qualified. He can take care of himself in every possible way, and he knows how to create fun. The desire to go out to hunt wild food, because the family has already taken good care of all aspects of him.

If this incident hadn't happened, he might have lived with Xia Lin for the rest of his life.

But in this matter, he couldn't forgive Xia Lin, because Yu Luotong was his bottom line, no one could deceive him like this, not even Xia Lin.

He knew that Xia Lin's departure would definitely make him uncomfortable, but it didn't matter, habits can be changed, he can change the habit of Xia Lin's existence into the habit of not having Xia Lin's existence.

He smoked a cigarette silently, then stood up and went to the refrigerator to get mineral water

To his surprise, almost everything in the freezer was labeled with expiration dates and precautions for consumption.

For Xia Lin's methodical and meticulous obsessive-compulsive disorder, Song Yan was not surprised that he made the refrigerator like this.

If it was in the past, he would have laughed it off, but now, this kind of behavior of labeling and commenting on everything is tantamount to self-existing in his opinion.

"You want to use this trick to save the relationship? It's a good idea." Song Yan sneered, tore off all the labels, and threw them all into the wastebasket.

That night, Song Yan, who can't cook, couldn't have a decent dinner, so he could only go to the app to order takeaway.

Halfway through the takeaway, a message came in on WeChat suddenly: "Brother Yan, I'm in City B, are you free tonight, come out for a drink?"

The sender was Yu Luotong who just added a friend.

Song Yan's eyes lit up, he couldn't help but immediately replied: "Okay, where are you, send me the location

Then he ate half of the takeaway and didn't bother to clean up, so he picked up the car keys and went out.

The location Yu Luotong sent him was a gay bar in the city center called [Midnight Flight].

Basically everyone in the local circle knows that bar, and Song Yan and Xia Lin have been to it a few times before, so they are very familiar with it.

The owner of the bar is a gentleman, and the whole environment is very relaxed, quiet and peaceful.

As soon as Song Yan entered, he saw Yu Luotong who was sitting opposite the door raised an arm and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Yan, here."

He smiled and walked up quickly.

But within a few steps, the smile on his face froze.

On Yu Luotong's left, sat a tall and thin man who was about his age. The two sat in a very close posture. The man held Yu Luotong's hand in his palm and caressed it unconsciously.

- This is definitely not an act that ordinary friends would do. Could it be that this person belongs to Luo Tong?

Song Yan moved his eyes to the man's face, and the other man just raised his eyes to meet his gaze.

The moment the four eyes met, each received hostility from the other.