Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

After leaving the bar, Ke Mei dutifully sent Xia Lin back to school.

On the way, Xia Lin tentatively asked Ke Mei: "Mr. Ke, did you feel anything unusual when you went to the bathroom?"

"What's abnormal?" Ke Mei pretended to be at a loss.

"Oh, it's nothing." Xia Lin sighed silently. He began to have some doubts. He hadn't had a brain tumor in this life, so he might have hysteria first.

The car stopped at the entrance of the dormitory building of the medical school. Xia Lin unbuckled his seat belt and said to Ke Mei, "Thank you for taking me back. Goodbye, Teacher Ke!"

"Don't rush away." Ke Mei suddenly reached out and pulled Xia Lin back.

Xia Lin turned around and looked at him puzzled.

I saw Ke Mei leaning over, leaning close to Xia Lin's ear, and said in a very seductive voice: "Do you want... to think about me?

Xia Lin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly wanted to laugh: "Teacher Ke."

"Ok?"

"Actually. I am number 0, pure."

Ke Mei looked at him puzzledly: "I can see it, so what?"

"Let me consider you... are you trying to force me to be 1?"

Ke Mei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she became angry from embarrassment: "Where do I look like zero?"

Xia Lin also leaned closer to his ear, and said in the same soft voice: "To put it bluntly, your appearance just now is simply natural. A 0 is absolutely perfect, and a 1 is..."

Ke Mei was choked hard, he thought Xia Lin was just a baby, but he didn't expect to be an older driver than himself when driving.

Ke Mei couldn't pretend anymore, so she simply stopped pretending: "It's okay to be friends if you can't be friends with benefits, right? I'm very interested in you."

Xia Lin tilted her head: "What's the reason?"

"The colleagues and friends around me are all straight men, and they don't even have a person who can say something intimate. It's rare to meet you," Ke Mei said with a sincere face, "I really want to make you a friend."

Xia Lin didn't know how true Ke Mei's "sincerity" was, but her intuition told him that Ke Mei should have no ill intentions towards him.

After pondering for a while, Xia Lin stretched out her hand with a smile: "I am also very lucky to have such a good teacher and helpful friend as Mr. Ke."

Ke Mei shook hands with him: "Don't call me teacher from now on, I don't care how old you are, just call me Ke Mei."

Xia Lin got out of the car, watched Ke Mei drive away, then turned and walked towards the dormitory building.

There was a person standing outside the iron gate, under the dim streetlight, his eyebrows could not be seen clearly.

Xia Lin gradually slowed down his pace, and after confirming the other party's identity, he stopped, keeping a distance of six or seven steps between them.

After so many years, he thought that everything about Song Yan had long since faded from his memory, but when the other party reappeared in front of him, even if it was a blurry silhouette, he could still recognize it at a glance.

In four years, Song Yan gradually shed the frizz and greenness of high school, especially when he was wearing a suit, he was closer to the Song Yan in Xia Lin's memory of the previous life, but compared to Song Yan in the previous life Yan, the man in front of him had less gloomy brows, and his eyes were cleaner and clearer.

Seeing that he remained silent, Song Yan couldn't help but took two steps forward, and tentatively called out, "Xia Lin?"

Xia Lin completed the psychological construction in the shortest time, and then smiled at him: "Why do you come here suddenly?" His tone was polite and alienated.

Song Yan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, and changed the topic temporarily: "I. Our company has a development project in City B recently. I just arrived today. I thought you were in University B, and I happened to be on the way, so I came to have a look. you."

Xia Lin thought to himself, are you here to see me, or to see Yu Luotong?

He must have hurried back when he heard the news that Yu Luotong was going to immigrate to the United States. Maybe he had already looked for Yu Luotong, but after being turned away, he had nowhere to go at night, and then he remembered his former childhood friend?

At this moment, Xia Lin's state of mind has completely calmed down, even though he thought that Song Yan might come to him in a second-best way, he didn't intend to rub salt on the other party's wounds, and just asked lightly: "It's so late, have you booked a hotel yet? "

"Not yet." Song Yan paused, "It's near University B, I'm not very familiar with it."

Xia Lin looked at the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.He sighed and said, "Come with me, I'll take you to find a place to live."