Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

Chapter 23: Marry You

Xia Liang saw that he did not say anything, and then asked, “You and that Yu Luotong, what is going on between you two, I heard that person say that you kept Yu Luotong, is that true?”

“How is it possible,” Xia Lin burst into laughter, “he is my classmate, I heard he was working there, I was curious and went to join in the fun, and I saw him being held captive, I made it up to save him, you actually believe it.”

Xia Liang actually felt a bit absurd in his heart, but he intuitively believed that his brother was not that kind of person, and now that he had heard him deny it himself, he was also relieved.

But he still couldn’t help but admonish him, “In the future, you should have less contact with classmates like this, working in that kind of place, you won’t be a decent family’s kid at first glance.”

Xia Lin was silent, Xia Liang did not know Yu Luotong’s background, and from an objective point of view, he naturally did not have a good impression.

But he wasn’t going to explain too much, because in the world of adults, the more you explain some things, the more troublesome they become.

At this moment the ward opened a crack in the door, revealing the small part of Song Yan’s head.

Song Yan looked like he had been waiting outside for a long time, and when he heard Xia Lin’s voice, he hurriedly poked his head in, looked at Xia Liang and asked pitifully, “Brother Liang, can I come in and see Xia Lin now?”

Xia Liang must not have given Song Yan a good look before, seeing him ask, he didn’t say yes or no, and pushed the door out with a stern face.

Song Yan seemed to be very afraid of Xia Liang and waited until he was far away before closing the door and running to Xia Lin’s side, asking urgently, “Xia Lin, how are you doing, does your wound still hurt?”

Xia Lin said, “It definitely hurts.”

His tone was very light and cloudy, but with his pale face and breathless voice, it seemed particularly pitiful to Song Yan.

Song Yan’s breath hitched and a strange feeling crossed the tip of his heart, but it soon disappeared.

He propped himself up on the bed and leaned down. He looked at the bandages on Xia Lin’s forehead and sighed, “This is a long cut. Xia Lin, I think your face… it won’t ruin your face in the future, will it?”

Xia Lin said, “What’s wrong with it?”

Song Yan smiled and said, “Don’t be afraid I’ll marry you if you ruin your face.”

Then both of them froze.

Song Yan’s words were too natural, and only when he said it did he realize what he had said, he was at a loss for words, “That’s nothing, I just said it casually haha!”

Naturally, Xia Lin knew that Song Yan was speaking without thinking, but this conversation was all too familiar. In his last life, when they were together, he had once suffered an injury to his face due to an accident, and Song Yan had smilingly reassured him, saying “I’ll marry you if you ruin your face”, and even the tone of his voice was exactly the same.

Since his rebirth, he has been trying to get rid of the nightmare of his last life, but for some reason, there are always things that inadvertently tug at his dull heartstrings.

Song Yan, perhaps feeling a little embarrassed, said without words, “Are you hungry, Xia Lin? Do you want me to go and buy you something to eat?”

Xia Lin didn’t give him a hard time and went along with the steps, “Well, buy me a bowl of black rice porridge.”

“Okay.” Song Yan turned around and ran out as if he had been granted a pardon.

Only then did Xia Lin realise that Zhou Shuo was still standing by the wall like a blind man on punishment, so he said to him, “Go and take a break too, don’t stand here, I want to be left alone for a while.”

Zhou Shuo then nodded and walked to the outer lounge.