Chapter 122: Chapter 120

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After a moment of silence, Xia Lin suddenly proposed: "The sunrise that I didn't see in my previous life, can I make up for it in this life?"

Song Yan looked at Xia Lin in surprise.

Xia Lin looked at his watch: "At this point, they are all asleep, so they shouldn't get up and catch us."

Song Yan couldn't help laughing when he saw him saying this seriously.

Xia Lin looked serious: "We drove from here to the beach, just before dawn."

Song Yan was startled, "Are you serious ?"

Really. "Xia Lin said, "Why don't I drive this car?" "No.

" Song Yan looked at Xia Lin's clothes: "Are you not going to go back and change your pajamas?" "

Is there a rule that you can't watch the sunrise in pajamas? Let's come back after watching, and don't go out and wander around."

Song Yan said with emotion that Xia Lin is also quite casual when he is casual, and said with a smile: "Let's do it, fasten the seat belt Okay, let's set off."

From the city to the beach, a section of the national highway needs to be driven. At this time, it was late in the night, and there was silence on the national highway, and only one of them was left under the dim street lights.

Xia Lin slowly opened the car window, and immediately a cool night breeze poured into the car.

"Be careful of colds." Song Yan reminded.

"Don't be afraid, I brought a blanket." Xia Lin wrapped her body in the blanket, then stretched out a hand and leaned out the window, feeling the temperature of the wind at her fingertips.

Song Yan couldn't help but glanced at Xia Lin's half of his arm exposed outside his sleeve.

In this life, because Xia Lin spent most of his time studying indoors, his skin was much fairer than in the previous life. In addition, he has now been diagnosed with a disease. I don’t know if it is a psychological suggestion. Song Yan At this moment, he felt that his complexion was so pale that he was sickly.

He suddenly felt very distressed.

When Xia Lin was born again in this life, he was determined to change his destiny, but in the end Song Huaixin said that his illness was destined, so what exactly was Xia Lin's efforts these years?

He couldn't help asking: "Xia Lin, do you regret it?"

Xia Lin turned to look at him: "What do you regret?"

"I regret coming to this world again."

Xia Lin thought for a while and said: " No regrets. This life is so different from the previous one. My dad’s career has been successfully transformed, and my brother has more weight in the family. After returning to China, my grandmother became more cheerful, and even lived longer than the previous one. "

Song Yan remembered that Xia Lin's grandmother seemed to have died abroad in the second year after Xia Lin stayed with her home. Although he didn't have much contact with Grandma Xia in this life, she could tell that Grandma Xia was very energetic after returning to China, and her body became stronger and stronger year after year. She made appointments with her old friends to play mahjong every three days. "

It seems that our national quintessence is still very valuable. Song Yan smiled.

Xia Lin also smiled: "So think about it carefully, except that my illness is destined, and everything else is changing subtly. "

There is one more thing, which is also destined. "Song Yan met the puzzled look cast by Xia Lin, and continued, "My love for you." "

When the car drove to the beach, the tide had not completely receded, and a faint light appeared at the connection between the sea and the sky, indicating that the time of the upcoming Sunshine Hua is quite accurate." Song Yan stopped the car and turned around to look. After taking a look at Xia Lin, he found that Xia Lin had already fallen asleep at some point.

His face with closed eyes was very peaceful, his head tilted slightly to the left, hair hanging down to cover his eyes, the outline of the chin outlined by the shimmer was a little thin, the lip line was relaxed, and the lips were slightly opened and closed with the gentle breathing. The color is a little light, like a plain manuscript waiting to be colored.

Song Yan stared at Xia Lin's lips for a long time.

He still clearly remembered the appearance of Xia Linqing in the previous life, the red cheeks, the moist corners of the eyes, and the delicate lips are so gorgeous that people can't move their eyes.

At that time Xia Lin was very open about love affairs, and Song Yan could not be controlled by his frequent flirting, and he could fight for 300 rounds in one night.

After rebirth, Xia Lin rejected him thousands of miles from the beginning, and the tone of the whole person became very cold, and there was no trace of gorgeousness.

But at this moment, Song Yan was just looking at his faint lips, and he could also be hooked and his whole body was too hot.

"Xia Lin..." Song Yan leaned slightly, approached Xia Lin, and tentatively called out.

Xia Lin didn't respond.

Song Yan got closer and whispered: "Xia Lin, if you don't open your eyes again, I will kiss you."

Xia Lin still didn't respond.

Song Yan took a deep breath, carefully leaned to Xia Lin's lips, and licked Xia Lin's lips with the tip of his tongue.

Xia Lin's lips were immediately stained with water, emitting a pale pink luster under the dawn of dawn.

It was still a very light color, like an unmanned virgin, sending him a secret and full of temptation invitation.

Song Yan's heartbeat began to speed up, and sweat leaked from her hands.

He rolled his Adam's apple subconsciously, leaned forward again, and licked Xia Lin's lips with restraint.

Just as he was about to evacuate, a hand gently hooked the back of his neck, and Xia Lin opened his lips slightly, sticking out the tip of his tongue in response to his kiss.

The only sensible string in Song Yan's brain broke sharply. He snapped the back of Xia Lin's head and increased the pressure between his lips and teeth. The breath of the two immediately became tightly entangled with each other, beautifully fragrant. It's hard to separate.