Xia Lin led Song Yan through the school gate of University B. He only walked in front of him along the way, and did not intend to speak to him on his own initiative.
Song Yan saw Xia Lin's indifference, and followed him step by step, turning his head to look at him from time to time, and stopped talking.
Xia Lin saw him feel really uncomfortable, so he
said, "Just say what you want to say." Song Yan pondered for a moment and asked: "Just now. Is the person who sent you back your boyfriend?"
Xia Lin didn't. Thinking that he would ask this, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Forget it."
Although it would be more precise to remove the word "male", Xia Lin didn't bother to correct it, so he just answered casually.
Song Yan's breathing stagnated for a while, and even his steps became much slower.
Xia Lin looked back at him puzzledly: "Go faster."
Song Yan raised his head to look at him with some difficulty: "How long have you been together?"
Xia Lin didn't want to continue this topic with him, showing a trace of impatience: "This is my personal business, right?"
Song Yan didn't ask any more, and raised his heel, but his face was much grayish.
They went to a hotel entrance, Song Yan Xia Pro said:. "This big nearby B be the most recent one, but because it is a cheap chain stores, the conditions are not good, I do not know you mind"
Song extend from just yet His depression eased, but he shook his head silently.
Xia Lin didn't talk nonsense with him, opened the door and walked to the front desk, swiftly helping Song Yan to book a single room, and then handed the room card to Song Yan: "I think you are not in good spirits. Go to bed early at night. "
Song Yan didn't answer, but looked up at Xia Lin: "Can you... accompany me up and sit for a while?" What does
Xia Lin mean by asking me to sit with you for a while? Ask me to tell you the pain of broken love?
Xia Lin subconsciously wanted to refuse, but seeing Song Yan collapsed, he couldn't say anything when he refused. He struggled for a while, looked at his watch and said, "I can only sit with you for ten minutes, it's too late. Go back, the dormitory building will be closed."
After Song Yan walked into the room, Xia Lin had been a little restless.
He was really afraid that Song Yan would gushed with him endlessly.
In the previous life, he wanted to hook up with Song Yan, so in the months after Yu Luotong's death, no matter what Song Yan said to him, he would listen patiently and gently open him and comfort him.
But in this life, all his patience has been overdrawn, and he doesn't want to repeat the same mistake for a moment.
Song Yan asked Xia Lin to sit on the sofa, while he sat down by the bed opposite him. The two of them were speechless for a while, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing.
Xia Lin glanced at his watch. It was fine. Five minutes had passed. After another six or seven minutes, he could leave.
Song Yan spoke at this moment: "A few days ago, Yu Luotong told me your Weibo account."
Xia Lin was a little confused for a while. He felt that the way to open this topic seemed a bit wrong, and Song Yan asked him to Weibo. What he did, his Weibo hasn't been carefully taken care of since it was opened, and it is basically in a semi-waste state.
Song Yan continued: "I guess, he might have told you my Weibo trumpet." He said, raising his head to look at Xia Lin, "Did you read the things I wrote on Weibo? ?"
Xia Lin thought, it turns out that the focus is here. Isn't it just your unrequited love on Weibo? If I say that I watched it, you will take the opportunity to complain, right? It's weird that I will follow your topic.
He said coldly: "I'm not a person on Weibo, so..." He was afraid that Song Yan would not lead the topic to force the grievance mode on, and he quickly added: "What else do you have? If it's okay, I will First..."
"Xia Lin." Song Yan suddenly took his hand, for fear that he would get up and leave.
Xia Lin looked at the hand that the other party was shaking with him, and was stunned for a moment.
Song Yan's palm was hot and he looked a little nervous. He suddenly half-kneeled in front of Xia Lin, straightened up and kissed Xia Lin's lips.
Xia Lin's mind was empty for a moment, then he pushed Song Yan away and stood up, and said angrily: "Song Yan, I didn't care about you last time because you were drunk. What are you going to do this time? I'm not in the mood to play this game with you." After
that, he turned and walked towards the door.
Song Yan hurriedly chased him, grabbing his hand and forcibly pressing him against the wall, repeating in his mouth: "I'm sorry, Xia Lin, I'm sorry..."
His whole body was trembling, and even his words were trembling. , As if depressed for a long time and finally broke out uncontrollably, after the eruption, he fell into endless regret.
Xia Lin struggled for a while and couldn't get rid of it, and stared at Song Yan, "You let me go."
Song Yansheng was afraid that Xia Lin would slip away. It wasn't enough to suppress the opponent with his whole body. Even his forehead was pressed tightly against the opponent's forehead and whispered And tremblingly said: "Xia Lin, can you... can you give me a chance?"
Xia Lin didn't understand what he meant, just struggling: "Why do you let me go!"
"I know, you may have never considered me, and you already have a boyfriend. My approach is very immoral, but..." Song Yan expressed himself eagerly, "But I have been waiting for a long time, you Said that if you want to protect your love, you must first make yourself strong. I have forgotten to forge ahead these years and have been working hard according to your wishes. I want to wait for me to become stronger, maybe you will take a look at me more. But... but we have been separated for too long, and now we are so unfamiliar with seeing each other, I am afraid that if I donât say it, I will miss you forever... Xia Lin, see if itâs okay to associate with me, I may not be as experienced in some aspects Your current boyfriend, but I can learn. I learn things very quickly. I will try my best to satisfy you. You give me a chance, okay?"