Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

Song Yan stared at Xia Lin until he finished his last sip, and his mood gradually became high. He put one hand on Xia Lin's shoulder and cheered loudly: "Okay! Enough brothers, enough men, I will accompany you!"

After all, he also drank a can.

Xia Lin suddenly felt dizzy.

In his last life, he worked in a small company without taking any money from the family in order to be with Song Yan. He often drank and socialized with clients in order to win some small projects, and was forced to hone his drinking capacity. , Drinking a whole can of beer in one go is just a piece of cake for him.

But he forgot that the body ten years ago was not deeply involved in the world and hadn't experienced too much alcohol baptism. It might be fine to drink slowly, but it would still be a little hot if it was swallowed suddenly.

Realizing this, he quickly pressed Song Yan's hand and said, "Stop drinking."

He was afraid that if he continued to drink like this, he would not be able to bear it, let alone send Song Yan back safely.

But Song Yan didn't listen to him at all, and grabbed Xia Lin's arm with his backhand, slurring his words: "Xia Lin, I'm so suffocated to death these days... Do you know, I have never been so aggrieved !"

"You said you want to be a top student, OK, I have no objection, I raised my hands to support; you said you want to listen to the class carefully and review quietly, and don't want to be disturbed, I would rather sleep in a daze than talk to you easily; you said you don't I like Yu Luotong, and I never mentioned him a word in front of you from then on. I have already done this, what do you think of me? I treat you like a brother, but you treat me like air."

"Today is Lao Tzu's birthday. You can forget about such an important day. You... do you really have the heart? We grew up together and we made a promise to be good brothers for the rest of our lives, but do you really care?" Put me in your heart, do you really treat me as a brother?"

At the end of Song Yan's speech, he couldn't help but choked up.

The corners of Xia Lin's eyes were sour when he heard this, of course he knew the anguish in Song Yan's heart; but Song Yan had never known the pain in his heart.

Song Yan keeps saying that he is a brother, but the last thing he wants is to be a brother with Song Yan

In his previous life, while keeping the secret of his crush on Song Yan, he also forced himself to smile for his good brother to find true love.

It wasn't until later that Yu Luotong feigned death and left, and Song Yan was so depressed that he drank alcohol day and night to relieve his worries, that he carefully threw himself into his arms, and slowly let Song Yan focus on himself.

He still remembered that he took advantage of the night when Song Yan had sex with Song Yan for the first time after he was drunk. A look of pity and disdain.

This kind of pity and disdain almost hurt Xia Lin completely, but he still humiliated himself and fell into it.

At that time, he thought, anyway, this life has already been like this, self-esteem and self-love have long been meaningless, as long as he can stay by Song Yan's side, it doesn't matter what he thinks of him.

But does he really care? Facts have proved that people's pursuit of love is endless.

He got Song Yan's person, he wanted to get his heart, got his heart, he wanted to get all of him, even his whole life.

But he is too naive. Song Yan has only regarded him as Yu Luotong's spare tire since the first time he slept with him. No matter how wholeheartedly he treats Song Yan, as soon as Yu Luotong comes back, he will be beaten immediately. Back to the original shape.

Song Yan has never put his heart on him, so how can he talk about his whole life, everything is just deceiving himself and others.