Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

The next day Xia Lin got up on time as usual, and just after washing up, she received a call from Zhou Shuo, saying that she had already arrived downstairs in the dormitory.

Xia Lin carried the bag and went downstairs, saw Zhou Shuo leaning against the car door, smiled and waved to him.

Zhou Shuo was already tall, but after four years in the military academy, his height has grown to 1.9 meters. His body is lean and muscular, and his wheat-colored skin exudes a charming and vigorous charm in the morning light, which also sets him off even more. Calm and restrained.

Such a handsome guy just stops by the side of the road, and the return rate is almost [-]%.

Xia Lin followed him into the car and asked, "Are you graduating soon?"

Zhou Shuo nodded.

"What are your plans after graduation?"

Zhou Shuo hesitated for a moment: "The school assigned me to the army, but I haven't decided yet."

"Are you dissatisfied with the school's assignment?"

"No." Zhou Shuo paused, "I always feel that I should go home and do something."

Xia Lin patted him on the shoulder helplessly: "Your thoughts are still so heavy. My brother and I treat you like a younger brother. When you proposed to go to the military academy, we were already mentally prepared to send you to the army. So if you want to go to the army, you can go. If you don’t join the army after graduating from the military academy, you are really sorry for the cultivation of the country for so many years.”

Zhou Shuo glanced at him gratefully: "Thank you, Second Young Master."

Don't call me young master in the future, I'm one year older than you, so you can call me brother. "

Zhou Shuo smiled, "Brother Lin.

Xia Lin smiled and said: "I have recognized a younger brother by name. Since you call me Brother Lin, then call me Brother Liang. That's good."

Zhou Shuo shook his head, "Don't dare."

"Why don't you dare?"

"Don't dare to call you young master like that."

"why?"

"I'm... quite afraid of him"

"Afraid?" Xia Lin felt a little unbelievable. Although Xia Liang was a little cold on weekdays, she had never criticized Zhou Shuo harshly. Why was Zhou Shuo afraid of him?

"What are you afraid of him?"

"I don't know, anyway. Since the first time I saw the young master, I didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

Xia Lin still looked confused: "My brother's eyes... are quite normal."

Zhou Shuo shook his head and smiled: "I can't describe that feeling. I stayed in the military academy for four years. I was not afraid of the sky and the earth. When I got angry, I even dared to hate the instructor, but when I got home and saw the young master , I still don’t dare to take a breath.”

Xia Lin thought it was amazing, he asked: "When did you enter Xia's house, I don't even remember the first time I saw you, but you still remember the first time I saw my brother?"

"About when I was four or five years old," Zhou Shuo thought for a while, "I was so impressed because when the old lady came to the orphanage to pick out children, she actually didn't intend to accept me. She thought I was too young. , It’s not a big deal. At that time, the eldest young master said that it would be good to take me back to be Xiaolin’s companion, the old lady thought about it, and accepted me.”

Xia Lin suddenly said: "So to be precise, it was my brother who asked you to stay?"

"So I have always regarded him as my greatest benefactor."

Xia Lin thought to himself, no wonder, when Zhou Shuo used to follow him, he would occasionally show a little childish naughtiness, but every time he saw Xia Liang, he would be so respectful and obedient, so it was because of this.

"What kind of address, you can call it yourself." Xia Lin patted his arm, "If you think calling him young master can make you feel at ease, then it's okay to keep calling him like that."

Anyway, Xia Liang didn't seem like someone who would pay too much attention to these details.

When he got home, Xia Liang was sitting in the yard reading a book on economic management, with a cup of warm morning tea on the coffee table, looking very comfortable.

"Are you back?" Seeing Xia Lin and Zhou Shuo get off the car, he took the initiative to greet them, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Not yet," Xia Lin said with a smile, "I just finished washing when Zhou Shuo came. I said you came too early, right?" He pointed at Zhou Shuo in the last sentence.

Zhou Shuo said awkwardly, "I'm used to getting up early at school, so I woke up at this hour, thinking about picking up the second young master early. Brother Lin, I forgot about breakfast."

Hearing that he changed his name to Xia Lin "Brother Lin", Xia Liang glanced at Xia Lin calmly, took a sip of morning tea, with a smile on his lips.

Zhou Shuo said again, "Have you had breakfast, Eldest Young Master? How about I go out and buy it?"

"I've eaten it," Xia Liang waved her hand, "You don't have to go out to buy it anymore, the millet porridge made by Aunt Wang is still hot in the pot, and there are side dishes in the refrigerator, you two can eat it by yourself."

Their grandma is a devout Buddhist who advocates keeping everything simple, so the two children of the Xia family eat three meals a day just like ordinary families.

Xia Liang inherited this very well. When his father and grandma settled abroad, he took his younger brother to live in a huge villa. Except for Zhou Shuo, there was only Uncle Teng who was used as a half-driver, and he took care of his family. Aunt Wang, their part-time worker for three meals a day.

Xia Lin asked: "When will Dad and grandma take the plane?"

"Should have already got off the plane," Xia Liang looked at his watch, "Uncle Teng has already gone to pick it up, I will keep it until you come back."

Xia Lin nodded, went to the restaurant with Zhou Shuo to have some porridge, and then heard the sound of a car's horn outside the door.

This is Uncle Teng's usual flute language, which means that the elders in the family are back, and the younger ones are coming out to greet them.

Xia Lin hadn't seen grandma for many years in her previous life, so she immediately left the bowl and chopsticks and ran out.

At this time, Xia Liang was helping the old lady to get out of the car. The old lady was nearly 90 years old, with curly silver hair, and she was in a good state of mind. As soon as she got out of the car, she muttered: "Where is Xiao Lin? Is Xiao Lin at home? "

The moment Xia Lin saw grandma, her nose was sour, and she went up to meet her with tears in her eyes, hugged the old lady in her arms, and said with a sob: "Grandma, I miss you very much."