Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

Almost subconsciously, the man grabbed Yu Luotong's left hand and tugged towards him.

a clear declaration of sovereignty

But Yu Luotong didn't notice the delicate atmosphere at the moment, he just happily called Song Yan to sit down opposite them, then turned his head and said to the man beside him: "David, this is Brother Yan I mentioned to you, Song Yan .”

Then he said to Song Yan: "This is David, um... the one from my family."

David raised his eyebrows and smiled, extended his hand to Song, and said in broken Chinese, "Hello."

The previous conjecture was confirmed, and Song Yan's heart gradually became cold.

He originally thought that if he reunited with Luo Tong this time, as long as he worked hard, they would still be able to get together, but he didn't expect that such a Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway.

Although he really didn't want to shake hands with this person, Song Yan still tried his best to maintain his decent image, shook hands with him briefly, and asked, "Which country are you from?"

"Chinese American." Yu Luotong explained from the side, "David was met after I went to the United States. At the beginning, I didn't know the place well, and my spoken English was not good. He helped me a lot. We came and went, and we just..."

Song Yan interrupted him: "A few days ago in City C, why were you the only one?"

"I had some quarrels with David before," Yu Luotong looked a little embarrassed, "I was impulsive, so I ran back to the country alone, and David chased all the way to City C, and then...we made up."

After hearing this, David patted Yu Luotong's head fondly.

Yu Luotong said again: "By the way, Brother Yan, I heard that you are with Xia Lin. Where is Xia Lin, why don't you ask him to come out together?"

Song Yan didn't expect Yu Luotong to mention Xia Lin in such a familiar tone, and said suspiciously, "I'm breaking up with him."

"Break it?" Yu Luotong was startled, a little unresponsive

Song Yan was silent for a moment, ignoring David's presence, and said bluntly, "Luo Tong, you should know my feelings for you the most. At the beginning, he lied to me that you died in a foreign land, and even the corpse could not be found. I'm in so much pain that I can barely live, I. I just... can't forgive him."

Yu Luotong stared at Song Yan in a daze for a while, then murmured: "Xia Lin... didn't he tell you?

Song Yan was startled: "Tell me what?"

Yu Luotong pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Actually, I asked him to help me make up the lie at the beginning."

Song Yan suddenly stood up and stared at him: "What did you say?

Yu Luotong was taken aback and shrank back into David's arms. David immediately grabbed Yu Luotong's shoulders and cast a warning look at Song Yan

Song Yan also realized that he had frightened Yu Luotong, but his mind was in turmoil at the moment. After standing there for a long while, he sat back slowly, supported his forehead and asked, "What's going on?"

Yu Luotong took a sip of coffee with lingering fear, and then slowly explained the whole story: "Brother Yan, I really liked you before, but when you told me that you came out to my family because of me, I was both moved and scared .”

"You are the only child of the Song family and the only heir of the Song Group. How could your family let you go like this. So later, when you were arranged by your family to study in the UK, your grandfather came to me."

Song Yan leaned forward: "What did they do to you?"

Yu Luotong closed his eyes: "Your grandfather just made me realize how much disaster I would bring you if I insisted on being with you... I can't be so selfish, let alone let myself be your burden .”

Song Yan sighed helplessly: "Luo Tong, you are too simple and kind, he just scares you, if we really want to be together, he can't do anything to us. You see, I am with Xia Lin now Together, although we have paid some price and living conditions are not as good as before, we are still living very well."

Yu Luotong smiled wryly: "How can I compare with Xia Lin, he has his family backing, but I have nothing."

Song Yan was silent, Yu Luotong was right, Xia Lin was stronger than Yu Luotong in every sense, so back then he dared to come out in front of the two big families, but Luotong had no choice but to run away .

So, the illusion of death was led by my grandfather behind the scenes? "

Yu Luotong nodded: "Your grandfather said, with your personality, you will definitely not break up with me easily. Only when I die can you completely cut off your thoughts."

Song Yan lowered his head and fell into silence.

Yu Luotong said again: "I promised your grandfather that I would never appear in front of you again. But later I heard that you and Xia Lin were together, and your grandfather didn't make things difficult for you any more. He must have thought about it , that’s why I sneaked back to China. I didn’t expect to run into you when I went to City C. At that time, I was in a bad mood with David, so I wasn’t in the mood to tell you about it. I didn’t expect to cause you to quarrel with Xia Lin ,It is my fault."

Song Yan scratched his hair in a disturbed manner, and comforted him with his head downcast: "It's not your fault, it's just my bad temper..."

He suddenly remembered that yesterday afternoon he couldn't help but slap Xia Lin, and his heart twitched violently.

He didn't quite remember Xia Lin's expression at that time, he only vaguely remembered that Xia Lin seemed to be trying to explain to him, but he didn't have the patience to listen.

Thinking about it this way, he became more and more irritable. Once the resentment towards Xia Lin was exhausted, it would become full of guilt and pervade his whole body.

He gulped down a large glass of beer, then stood up and said, "Excuse me, I'll take my leave first."

He walked out of the bar quickly, and was blown by the night wind, and his mind suddenly became clearer.

He lingered a few steps in front of his car, feeling empty and didn't know what to do.

In the past, when the two of them staggered and quarreled, it was Xia Lin who lowered his head first.

But this time, it might be a bit difficult to wait for Xia Lin to bow his head first.

After hesitating for a long time, Song Yan plucked up the courage to send Xia Lin a WeChat message: "Where is it?"

After waiting for several minutes, there was no reply from Xia Lin.

He finally couldn't bear it any longer, and directly dialed Xia Lin's phone number.

After two beeps, there was a cold notification sound in my ear——Sorry, the user you dialed has turned off the phone.