Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life (Living Life Over) - Volume 1 (10)
Chapter 10 : The Arrangement
Song Yan’s outburst drew a lot of sideways glances from the surrounding students.
Xia Lin did not expect Song Yan’s reaction to be so strong, and after a moment of bewilderment, he managed to find an excuse: “You are too noisy, this is a classroom.”
Song Yan narrowed his eyes incredulously and looked at Xia Lin from head to toe, “Xia Lin, do you really want to go to that medical school?”
Xia Lin looked at him seriously, “Do I look like I’m joking?”
Song Yan smiled brightly and put one hand on his shoulder, “That’s fine, you want to be a scholar, I’ll support you. If you want to take tuition classes here, I’ll accompany you too!” with an expression of I’m righteous enough to ask for some praise.
“I appreciate the kindness,” Xia Lin slapped his hand away, “but I’m here to study, you’re just wasting your time here with me.”
“How can it be a waste of time. I don’t come to A City very often, so I might as well take this opportunity to have a little more fun.”
Xia Lin was about to say something else when Zhou Shuo came back with two bottles of iced coffee, one for Song Yan and one for Xia Lin.
Song Yan loved this kind of coffee, so he took it, unscrewed the lid and tilted his head to take a sip, saying, “Cool!”
But Xia Lin didn’t take it, he just looked at it lightly and said to Zhou Shuo: “Buy me orange juice from now on, the pure kind.
Zhou Shuo was stunned for a moment.
Song Yan turned his head to look at him, “Don’t you love iced coffee the most?”
“You’re the one who loves it, I merely followed your taste.”
“Then why didn’t you say so before?”
“……” I was stupid before, wasn’t I?
Song Yan didn’t take this to heart, putting one hand on Xia Lin’s shoulder and the other on Zhou Shuo’s: “Let’s go, let’s go back to the hotel.”
Xia Lin still refused to compromise: “Song Yan, I’m serious, you go back.”
“How can I go back?” Song Yan had an innocent look on his face, “I sent all the drivers away.”
“……” Xia Lin was speechless for a moment.
Song Yan suddenly slapped his head, “I almost forgot. Earlier I sent that box of specialties to the front desk of the hotel and said I would pick them up in an hour, don’t exceed the time limit. Those things are very expensive, if they just throw them away, it will be a big deal, go go go!”
Xia Lin thought to himself, “Since when did you, Young Master Song, care so much about money?” He was reluctantly pushed along and then asked, “Which hotel did you drop it off at?”
“Where else, the one you’re staying in.”
Xia Lin was speechless, it must be Song Yan who had gone to his brother to ask him about it. In the future, he should also warn Xia Liang not to reveal his whereabouts to Song Yan again.
The three of them took a taxi back to the hotel and Song Yan asked, “How many rooms did you get?”
“A Double Standard.” Xia Lin and Zhou Shuo had grown up together and got along more like brothers than masters and servants.
“Okay, I’ll get another room.”
Song Yan took his ID card and booked another room. He originally wanted a room next door, but the next room had already been booked, so he had no choice but to book a single room one floor below.
Then, while instructing customer service to help him move the box of specialties to Xia Lin’s room, he tossed the new room card to Zhou Shuo: “I’ll switch with you.”
“Huh?” Zhou Shuo took the room card with a look of confusion.
Xia Lin was the first to react and hurriedly refused, “Zhou Shuo is my bodyguard, what are you doing swapping with him?”
Song Yan looked at Xia Lin with a smirk: “For the next few days, I’ll be your bodyguard instead!”
The word “bodyguard” gave Xia Lin goosebumps.
“𝓕𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓸𝓯𝓯.” Xia Lin couldn’t help but burst out, “Do you have that sort of ability? Zhou Shuo’s kung fu is much better than yours.”
Song Yan pretended to be surprised, “So your personal bodyguard really does need kung fu? I thought they were just for show.”
“……” Xia Lin was speechless. In the past few years, Zhou Shuo had followed him, but he hadn’t been of much use other than pretending to be a fool.
Song Yan didn’t wait for Xia Lin to find any more reasons to refuse. He raised his arm and wrapped it around his neck, forcing him to follow him towards the lift, chanting: “Go back to your room, go back to your room. I just went to Australia and came back to be abandoned by my best friend. Let’s go back to our room and catch up.”
Xia Lin was not as tall as Song Yan and not as strong as him, so he could not free himself from his opponent’s brute strength. Therefore, he could only turn his face away and wink at Zhou Shuo.
However, Zhou Shuo misunderstood the situation and took Song Yan’s room card and entered the other lift pathetically.
“……” Xia Lin could not cry. This bodyguard is really a 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 show off!
