Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life (Living Life Over) - Volume 1 (114)
“Can you?”
Song Yan looked at Xia Lin and asked again persistently.
Xia Lin asked back: “Are you going back to City B? What are you going to do in City B?”
“Some important things need to be done…” Song Yan said vaguely, “In addition, Ke Mei also wants to see you.”
Xia Lin was a little surprised. He and Ke Mei have not been in contact over the years but he knows that Ke Mei has been paying attention to his movements. When his research was successfully secured, the other party also sent a special WeChat to congratulate him.
He didn’t know why Ke Mei wants to see him at the moment but listening to Song Yan, it seemed that the two of them were close which made Xia Lin a little puzzled.
He thought for a while then said: “But the ticket…”
“I can ask the assistant to change the booking.”
Song Yan seemed to have expected Xia Lin to ask this question.
Xia Lin was struggling inside. He doesn’t know if it is just an illusion but Song Yan’s attitude today is obviously much stronger than before, which makes him a little at a loss.
After considering it for a long time, Xia Lin said, “Song Yan, don’t get me wrong. I don’t want to reconcile with you.”
“I know.” Song Yan paused, “I didn’t mean to force you to reconcile with me. I just…want to help you heal.”
Xia Lin was startled.
“VHL”, Song Yan whispered.
“I see. How did you know?”
“I saw the text message yesterday.”
Xia Lin was stunned for a moment. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something when suddenly, Liang Jinhui and Song Yan’s assistant returned.
While the assistant helped Song Yan with the food on the plate, he babbled: “Boss, you eat more. I can’t be with you in the next few days. You must take care of yourself.”
Xia Lin asked strangely: “Won’t he go back with you?”
He said this to Song Yan and Song Yan nodded: “He has to go back to City J to handle some things and he can’t get away.”
Although Xia Lin was still feeling a little bit suspicious, Song Yan had inconvenient legs. It would be really impossible if he didn’t have personal care around him.
Liang Jinhui looked at Song Yan, and then at Xia Lin. His face looked strange.
Before leaving, the two of them were complete strangers who didn’t know each other. Why didn’t he understand what they were talking about when he came back?
But he did not delve into this matter. He just passed the fried dough sticks on his plate to Xia Lin’s bowl and said with a smile: “I didn’t expect this hotel to cook such down-to-earth Chinese food. Senior Xia, please try this. This foreign fried dough stick is different from our native fried dough stick.”
Xia Lin didn’t have time to say anything. Song Yan had already clamped the fried dough sticks with one chopstick.
“That is not healthy,” Song Yan said with a sullen face, “let’s eat less. ”
Liang Jinhui was unhappy when he heard this: “Hey, what do you mean? What’s wrong with occasionally eating a fried dough stick? I’m giving it to my senior.”
Song Yan ignored Liang Jinhui. He just watched Xia Lin hesitate to speak for a moment and almost begged, “It’s better to eat something healthy.”
Xia Lin was a little bit dumbfounded. He knew that Song Yan is worried but this wasn’t something that could be solved by eating less fried dough sticks.
Liang Jinhui was still angry. The assistant placed the fried dough sticks back into Liang Jinhui’s plate and said, “It’s really not a big deal to eat some fried dough sticks occasionally. You should eat this fried dough stick by yourself.”
Liang Jinhui looked at the fried dough stick that had turned around and returned to his plate. He looked at the two people who were still making eye contact.
He suddenly noticed something and blurted out, “Do you two know each other?”
Xia Lin retracted his gaze and replied faintly: “Friend.”
Liang Jinhui was stunned for a moment. Realizing that his attitude was a bit offensive, he quickly stood up and took the initiative to extend his hand to Song: “Hello, my name is Liang Jinhui. I am Senior Brother Xia’s younger brother. What’s your name?”
“Song Yan.”
Song Yan shook his hand briefly. Liang Jinhui felt that this name sounds familiar to him. He just can’t remember where he heard it before.
At this time, a familiar and not very fluent Chinese came from a short distance away: “Hi, I heard that you are free today. Would you like to consider me as your tour guide and take you on a free day trip to City F?”
Liang Jinhui’s eyebrows furrowed. He didn’t have to look up to guess that it must be the annoying Gavin again.
He suddenly got up and said to Gavin, “Thank you for your kindness but Senior Xia has promised to go to the museum with me. There is no need for a guide in that place.”
Xia Lin: “…”
When did he promise Liang Jinhui?
Song Yan glanced at Xia Lin silently.
He remembered that there was no shortage of suitors around Xia Lin in his last life but at that time, Xia Lin spent his life wholeheartedly with him.
These people didn’t need Song Yan to come forward. Xia Lin could take care of them by himself.
In this life, Xia Lin’s physique of attracting bees and butterflies has become even worse. Song Yan … is no longer his destined beloved and in front of these people, he doesn’t even have the right to speak.
