Xia Lin felt that everything had become too unbelievable: "So you mean, Yu Luotong also knows that you like me?"

"I know. After you changed shifts, I realized that I might like you. I was so flustered that I had nowhere to say it. I could only tell Luo Tong. Later, at the graduation party, Luo Tong encouraged me to confess my love to you. I didn’t dare to be too explicit, so I prepared a song and wanted to sing it to you, but you left before halfway through the song. I chased you out to give you a gift, and you returned it in person. At that time, I was really ..." Song Yan recalled what happened at that time, so aggrieved that he couldn't speak.

Xia Lin was shocked by his wave of information again.

He still had some memories of the graduation party. At that time, he thought that Song Yan's song was sung for Yu Luotong, and he felt uncomfortable being caught in the middle, so he pulled Zhou Shuo out.

Later Song Yan chased him out to give him the medal. He was a little moved at first, but when he learned that Yu Luotong also had the same medal, his emotion suddenly turned into disgust, and he returned the medal in a fit of anger.

Unexpectedly, the truth of the matter was completely opposite to what I had guessed.

Xia Lin recalled the inner monologues he saw on Song Yan's Weibo before. In fact, when he read those Weibos, he always had a strong sense of substitution, but reason kept reminding him not to be sentimental, so even He noticed that there were many unreasonable doubts about the relationship between Song Yan and Yu Luotong, but he deliberately ignored them.

Now listening to Song Yan tell the whole story, those unreasonable places can all be explained.

But at the same time, Xia Lin felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart. He felt that everything in front of him suddenly became too perfect, which made people feel very unreal, as if he was in a fantasy dream. Once he woke up, everything about Song Yan , will all be wiped out.

Song Yan saw Xia Lin frowning his eyebrows and hesitated to speak, so he called out: "Xia Lin?"

Xia Lin suddenly came back to his senses, and pushed Song Yan away in a panic: "I...I should go back, the dormitory building will be closed soon, if I don't go back, it will be too late."

"What are you running away from?" Song Yan followed closely behind and held down his hand that was about to open the door, "I know, I made you feel very abrupt when I said these words, but I hope you can think about it seriously. - I will stay in City B to follow up the project for a while, the project is not big, I can't stay here for too long, can you...give me an answer within three days?"

Xia Lin didn't answer him directly, but just nodded indiscriminately, he didn't want to entangle with Song Yan for too long, he just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Song Yan said again: "Xia Lin, can you release me from your blacklist? If I want to find you, there must be a way to contact you."

Xia Lin thought to himself that the blacklist didn't really have much effect on Song Yan. If Song Yan really wanted to find him, he could still go to his school to arrest him openly.

He lifted his blacklist status in front of Song Yan, and Song Yan let him go with satisfaction.

After returning to the dormitory, Xia Lin took a cold shower to calm himself down completely.

He thought carefully about what Song Yan said, but he still couldn't fully believe that it was true, and he always felt that it was somewhat different from what he knew before.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a while, he opened Weibo and sent Yu Luotong a private message, asking directly: "Have you and Song Yan ever been together?"

A few minutes later, Yu Luotong replied: "Song Yan went to find you? I'm sorry! At that time, Song Yan and I were kissing in the classroom. We were not serious. Later you asked me if I was with Song Yan. At that time, I didn't know Song Yan I like you, I lost my head for a while... Later I regretted it in my heart, but I didn't have the face to take the initiative to clarify with you. In short, this matter is all my fault, I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

"Forgive me" was followed by an expression of rolling and begging for mercy, which fit Yu Luotong's outgoing personality very well.

Xia Lin read this passage several times, and gradually regained his composure.

If it was him in the previous life, he might hate Yu Luotong for being a hindrance because of such twists and turns. However, in this life, he didn't know if it was because he underestimated too many things. He found that he didn't hate Yu Luotong at all. It's a pity—at least for him, no regrets.

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