Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

Xia Lin recalled the past in his previous life, drank glasses of red wine, and gradually became dizzy.

Xia Liang has been paying attention to him all the time, now she held down his hand and reminded in a low voice: "Don't drink too much."

Xia Lin came back to his senses, and smiled apologetically at him: "I'm going to the bathroom." After saying that, he stood up unsteadily and walked out.

Seeing him go out, Song Yan couldn't wait to find an excuse to follow him.

Xia Liang glanced at Song Yan's back, frowned, and leaned slightly after a while, and said to everyone: "Excuse me, I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

When passing by Zhou Shuo, he patted Zhou Shuo's shoulder lightly.Zhou Shuo raised his head and glanced at him for no reason, then obediently got up and followed out.

Xia Liang led Zhou Shuo to the corridor, but didn't take out the cigarette case, and asked straight to the point: "How much do you know about Xiao Lin and Song Yan?"

Zhou Shuo was taken aback, and stammered, "W-what's the matter?"

"Don't pretend, the elders in the family have bad eyesight, but it doesn't mean that I have bad eyesight. How much do you know, tell the truth."

Zhou Shuo hesitated for a moment, wondering: "But, brother Lin won't let me go."

Xia Liang said coldly: "I'm still your brother Lin's elder brother, you should decide who to listen to."

He was half a head shorter than Zhou Shuo, but the powerful aura that emanated from his body when he was sullen forced Zhou Shuo not to look up.

Zhou Shuo struggled for a moment with a sad face, and then said: "Actually... Actually, I don't know much. In the third year of high school, Song Yan got drunk and kissed Brother Lin. Later, Brother Lin didn't pay much attention to Song Yan. gone."

"that's it?"

"Later, I went to military school. I really don't know what happened in the past four years."

Xia Liang stared at Zhou Shuo with scrutiny for a moment.Zhou Shuo's scalp was numb. He didn't lie, but he didn't tell the whole story. Regarding Xia Lin's sexual orientation, he promised Xia Lin that he wouldn't say anything casually, even if Xia Liang forced him to ask him.

After a while, Xia Liang said: "I think Song Yan's thoughts on Xiao Lin are not pure, I saw him chasing Xia Lin to the bathroom earlier, I was worried." He frowned and paused, then said, "Follow quietly to see , nothing to worry about... If Song Yan really dares to do something, you don't have to be polite to him."

Zhou Shuo was stunned, not quite understanding what "you're welcome" meant. During the four years in the military academy, his boxing skills became more and more refined. Sometimes even their instructors were a little scared when they saw him. If he really did something to Song Yan, the Song family would have to fight him hard.

Xia Liang seemed to have guessed his concerns, and sneered: "I will bear it if something happens, no matter which young master he is, if he dares to have any wrong thoughts about Xiao Lin, I will fight for the Xia family, and I will ruin his life son."

But Xia Lin wiped his face with cold water at the sink, and finally cleared his head.

At this moment, a figure flashed behind him, and before he could react, the man had already grabbed his wrist and dragged him into a separate compartment, and locked him with his backhand.

He subconsciously wanted to push the person away, but the person suppressed him first, and whispered in his ear: "Xia Lin, it's me."

Xia Lin narrowed his eyes and looked, it turned out to be Song Yan.

He still wanted to push Song Yan away, but the two of them were crowded in a small space facing each other, chest to chest, there was no extra room to move around.

At this moment, he was still a little bit drunk, his reddish eyes were covered with water mist, showing a bit of coquettishness, which made Song Yan's heart pounding.

"Xia Lin, don't be afraid, I just want to find a chance to talk to you." Seeing that Xia Lin was still struggling, Song Yan could only comfort her in a low voice, "Did you hear what my mother said just now? She said We made a baby kiss, and you are going to marry our family as a daughter-in-law."

Xia Lin was startled, and then sneered, "Don't you take things out of context? Your mother said that if my mother gave birth to a girl, she could be a daughter-in-law for your family."

I don't care about this, anyway, you are mine, you were already mine when you were still in the mother's womb, we are destined by fate, don't think about leaving me anymore. "

fate.Ah. "Xia Lin showed a self-deprecating smile. If it was in the last life, he would be so happy that he could hear this sentence from Song Yan.

But now, there is only sadness and desolation in his heart.

"Song Yan, love is like milk, it will expire after a long time. I have already..."

"I don't believe it!" Song Yan interrupted him with a low growl, and lowered his head to kiss him, but Xia Lin avoided his face first.

Song Yan didn't force kiss him again, and murmured hoarsely and slightly choked up: "I don't believe in the shelf life, I will prove it to you, and one day, I will prove it to you."

He buried his face in Xia Lin's neck, hot tears fell down, soaking Xia Lin's skirt.

Maybe it was the drunkenness that made Xia Lin's senses numb, but he didn't push Song Yan away again, but kept silent with a dejected expression, letting the man cry beside his ear.

Outside the cubicle, Zhou Shuo listened attentively for a moment, then retreated to the bathroom door, and politely said to a man who was in a hurry to come in: "Excuse me, sir, it's under maintenance.

Zhou Shuo went back to the box and saw Xia Liang was still smoking in the corridor, so he went over to report: "Young Master, I went to see Brother Lin. There should be no danger."

Xia Liang asked: "What is Song Yan doing?

"is crying."

"What?" Xia Liang thought she had heard wrong

"He's hiding in the bathroom cubicle, crying." Zhou Shuo said he was half hiding, and he didn't confess Xia Lin.

Although he was still a little ignorant about feelings, judging from the few words he overheard outside the cubicle just now, Xia Lin probably didn't completely hate Song Yan.

Xia Liang didn't understand that such a big man like Song Yan would hide in the toilet and cry. He couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, so he shook his head and went back to the box. Xia Lin and Song Yan went back to the box one after another. Minutes away.

Xia Lin still had no expression on his face, but Song Yan's eye circles were still a little red. When Song's mother asked, he just prevaricated that he had some stomach discomfort, and prevaricated indiscriminately.

When the banquet was over, Father Song and Mother Song wanted to send Old Man Song back to City D. Originally, Song Yan was supposed to follow them, but he changed his mind on the spot: "Dad, I won't be going back to City D for the time being."

"What?" Father Song paused.

"The last time you asked me to come to City B to investigate the project, I haven't finished it yet. I want to go back after finishing this time."

Father Song thought about it, nodded and said, "Then you can stay here for a few days."

Song's mother thought more practically: "Then where do you live these few days? The old house in City B has not been lived in for many years, so it's not too early to say if you want to stay here, so I can get someone to clean up the house in advance. .”

Father Song couldn't bear it and said: "He is a big man, so he is afraid that he has no place to live? I want you to worry about it. Just stay in a hotel."

Mother Song pursed her lips and stopped talking.

At this time, Mrs. Xia was walking towards the door with the support of her junior, she stopped and said, "What kind of hotel should I stay in, if there is no place to stay, come to our house for a few days and take care of the food."

Song Yan and Xia Lin were both stunned by coincidence, but the expressions on their faces were mixed with happiness and worry.

Father Song hurriedly laughed and said, "No, no, it's kind of funny."

"Why are you being polite, the two families have been friends for so many years, besides, we, Xiaolin and Song Yan, get along well, so Song Yan is crowded in Xiaolin's room at night.

Xia Lin's complexion changed drastically. Just as he was about to refuse, he suddenly saw Song Yan dashing over, hugged Mrs. Xia enthusiastically and said, "Thank you, grandma! Grandma, I love you."

"Hey..." Mrs. Xia was a little confused by Song Yan's sudden outburst of enthusiasm, but she didn't take it seriously, patted him on the back, and treated him like a child like before.

It was too late for Xia Lin to refuse at this time, he didn't dare to slap the old lady's face in public, so he could only give Song Yan a bitter look, then turned and stepped out the door.