Chapter 14 Loneliness

In the evening of the next day, Song Yan, who had been bored in City A, finally returned to City B angrily.

On the third night, Xia Lin suddenly received a multimedia message from Song Yan before going to bed, with a blurry photo attached. The light was very dark when the photo was taken, but Xia Lin recognized it at a glance. It was the side of Yu Luotong who was secretly photographed. Face.

He just glanced at it and silently deleted the photo.

After a while, Song Yan called and asked, "Xia Lin, have you seen the photo I posted?" His voice was full of excitement.

"Ah." Xia Linman responded and looked at his watch. At this point, the concert should be over.

"How about it, isn't it very beautiful? Especially the way he smiles, his eyes are curved like a crescent moon in the sky, and those two little tiger teeth, not to mention how cute."

"Hmm." Xia Lin clearly remembered that when Song Yan first met Yu Luotong in his previous life, he also described him in the same way.

The power of love is so great that it can make a nerve-wracking boy become very emotional in an instant.

Song Yan didn't notice Xia Lin's indifference, and was still talking to himself: "But can you imagine that this cuteness is not a girl! When I first heard his voice, my heart was broken. I plan to confess to him as soon as the concert is over!"

Xia Lin: "Oh."

"But he's actually a boy, I can't believe it!" Song Yan was already incoherent, "How can there be such a cute boy in the world, this is so unscientific!"

"Heh." Xia Lin thought that no matter how unscientific you are, you still can't follow it.

Song Yan finally noticed Xia Lin's indifference: "Xia Lin, aren't you in a bad mood?"

"Okay, just a little tired."

"I know, you also really want to see this concert, right? But who made you aspire to be a scholar? Are you feeling very disappointed now?"

"..." Xia Lin wondered why I was lost because of this—one—no, I wasn’t very lost.

"Don't worry, I bought a lot of ET peripherals before the opening, and I'll give you a few later."

Xia Lin didn't actually want it, thinking about how to refuse.

However, Song Yan brought the topic back to Yu Luotong, without any transition at all: "It's a pity, I forgot to ask him for his phone number, I didn't even ask for his name, I just took pictures of him secretly, I didn't even Talk to him a few words!"

Xia Lin rolled his eyes silently. He didn't want to tell Song Yan that he would be able to see each other again after school started - this is the so-called destiny.

"If there is nothing else, I will hang up first."

Xia Lin's indifference finally cooled down the adrenaline that Song Yan frantically secreted.

He was silent for a moment and asked, "Xia Lin, do you think I'm annoying?"

"No, I'm just tired," Xia Lin closed his eyes, and his voice was filled with deep fatigue, "I've been doing simulation questions at night, and my brain cells are overdrawn."

Song Yan's slight annoyance disappeared in an instant: "Isn't it half a year left, why should it be like this now. Too many brain cells are overdrawn, but their life will be short-lived. You have to pay attention to rest."

Xia Lin was a little surprised, and it was rare to hear Song Yan's nagging words to warn people, because usually he was the one who was told.

Imagining the expression the boy on the phone might have, Xia Lin bent the corners of his mouth unconsciously, but soon he realized that he was damned weak again.

After coughing slightly embarrassingly, Xia Lin's attitude returned to his previous indifference: "I see. I have to get up early tomorrow, I'll hang up first, good night."

"Oh, good night." Song Yan heard a beep from the other end, and hung up the phone after realizing it.

At this time, he was standing alone in the empty square of the cultural and gymnasium. The surrounding crowd gradually dispersed. Although the carnival had ended, the hustle and bustle of the concert seemed to be still vivid in his mind.

However, at this time, Song Yan felt a trace of loneliness in his heart.