Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

Xia Lin went back to the dormitory after dinner, turned on the laptop, and found that Yu Luotong had added his attention on Weibo, and sent him a private message: "Drawing endlessly, this is Song Yan's Weibo account, you know this account There are not many people here, so don't tell Song Yan that I told you secretly."

Xia Lin murmured in his heart, he was still a trumpet, making himself look like a star.He closed Yu Luotong's Weibo, then searched and entered Song Yan's Weibo account.

There are a lot of posts on this Weibo, but there are very few fans and followers. There is almost no interaction under each Weibo. account.

Xia Lin's mouse hovered over the attention button for a long time, but he still didn't click it.

He didn't know why Yu Luotong gave him Song Yan's Weibo account. He didn't want to have anything to do with Song Yan. Even if he knew that the other party and Yu Luotong had broken up, it was none of his business. reason to live.

But now that he already knew about Song Yan's Weibo, it seemed impossible for him to pretend he didn't see it and turn a blind eye.

Curiosity drove him to flip through the contents of Weibo page by page, like a voyeur, silently watching Song Yan's life in the past few years.

At the beginning, his Weibo content was mainly reposted, and the reposted content was quite miscellaneous, ranging from international news to common sense in daily life.Later, he slowly began to post some original content, sometimes it was a photo, sometimes it was a piece of chicken soup, sometimes it was a review after watching a movie, and sometimes it was a longing for someone.

This certain person caught Xia Lin's attention, because from the beginning to the end, Song Yan didn't mention his name, and only used the second person.It can be seen that Song Yan cares about this person very much, and often mentions this person when he is depressed.

E.g

20XX-XX-XX[It rained suddenly in the afternoon, and the originally scheduled ball game was ruined.I hate rain. I don't know if it's raining over there today. The weather in City B is much wetter than here. 】

20XX-XX-XX [It was just cutting an apple, but it hurts my finger.My roommate laughed at me as a rough guy who could cut some apples and eat them with the skin on, which made me chirp with a bitch.In fact, I want to practice my hands. After I have practiced, I will cut it for you when I go back. 】

20XX-XX-XX [I bought a sun umbrella, red, like a fool.I think I may have had a brain twitch. On the way back from the outside, I saw a couple walking together with a red umbrella, and I felt a little envious.I don’t remember if we held an umbrella together before, maybe not, we would run wildly when it was raining, and we would hold an umbrella when it was sunny. 】

20XX-XX-XX【Argued with the old man, it’s so annoying! One moment he told me to study hard and not fall in love at school, and then he arranged for me to meet alone with the daughter of a certain boss. This is schizophrenia! Insomnia at night I miss you very much every now and then, do you sleep well at night, don't stay up late to read again. 】

20XX-XX-XX[I don’t know what happened recently, but I always suddenly think of some things from the past.We were so close in the past, how did it become like this? 】

Xia Lin flipped through the pages one by one, imagining in his mind the picture of Song Yan's anguish because he and Yu Luotong were separated from each other for a long distance and could not get comfort from the pain of long-distance love and longing.

In the previous life, Song Yan and Yu Luotong had been able to love each other for many years and had a strong relationship because they had known each other since their senior year in high school until they came out as closets after graduating from university.

But in this life, for some unknown reason, the two of them did not choose the same university. One went to D city, and the other stayed in B city. Song Yan; and Song Yan lived under his father's nose, and was dragged by his father to practice in the company whenever he had a break, so he might not have the chance to return to City B to find Yu Luotong.

The relationship between them hadn't been stabilized in the first place, and it couldn't stand the test of separating the two places. It was reasonable for Yu Luotong to be seduced by someone close to the water while he was lonely.

Thinking of this, complex emotions arose in Xia Lin's heart. He had some sympathy for Song Yan who had been obsessively thinking about Yu Luotong, but at the same time, he was mixed with the pleasure of watching from the sidelines.

In this life, he did not intervene in the relationship between those two people at all, but their love still did not end well, which can only be said to be Song Yan's fate.

Back to Song Yan's Weibo homepage, the moment the page was pulled down, a new Weibo was suddenly refreshed.

20XX-XX-XX [I heard someone said that they saw you walking out side by side with a man, and they seemed to have a good relationship... Is that man your boyfriend?Is he handsome?more handsome than me?I'm in a bad mood, you know? 】

Posted just 2 minutes ago.

Xia Lin stared blankly for a while, and the Chinese man named David that he saw at the entrance of the affiliated hospital this afternoon came to mind.

Could it be that.Yu Luotong hasn't told Song Yan about him and David yet?He has already decided to immigrate, but he didn't tell Song Yan?

Xia Lin slowly covered his eyes, the low-key and humble gesture revealed by the text on Weibo made him feel very dazzling.

No matter in the last life or this life, Song Yan's accommodation and tolerance towards Yu Luotong have never changed, and Yu Luotong can always be more decisive than Song Yan.

He sympathized with such Song Yan, but also hated such Song Yan.

After being depressed for a while, he took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

Whether those two people can get together and get back together in the end has nothing to do with him, so why should he worry about eating carrots.

Xia Lin turned off Weibo, pulled himself together, opened the document and started writing course papers.