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    Xia Lin suddenly remembered the question about spatial displacement that Ke Mei had vaguely revealed to him a few days ago.

    At that time, he only knew that the "earthquakes" he had encountered frequently over the years were due to spatial displacement, but he did not ponder the meaning behind it. Now that he heard Jaden's words, he suddenly realized that perhaps the truth is far more than the spatial displacement that Ke Mei revealed to him.

    After finishing the call with Jaden, Xia Lin looked at the keywords such as "patio against pressure" and "planet collision" that he had recorded on the paper, and contacted Song Yan's secretive and strange behavior recently. Suddenly a bold guess came up, and immediately scared himself into a cold sweat.

    After thinking about it for a while, he called Ke Mei again.

    "Ke Mei," Xia Lin said straight to the point, "I have some questions to ask you about the collision of the planets..."

    He deliberately said vaguely, trying to deceive Kemei.

    Ke Mei really believed it and said in surprise, "Did Song Yan tell you? But you made a mistake. It's not a collision of planets, but a collision of space."

    Although Xia Lin didn't quite understand the concept of the so-called "space", it could be concluded that his guesses were already inseparable.

    "Hello, hello?" Seeing that Xia Lin didn't speak for a while, Ke Mei asked, "Xia Lin, are you still listening?"

    "I'm listening." Xia Lin clenched his cold fingers secretly, pretending to be calm, "Song Yan only told me about it, I don't quite understand it. Can you explain it to me in detail? "

    That night, when Song Yan was about to fall asleep, she received a call from Ke Mei, who asked, "Song Yan, you actually told Xia Lin about this?

    Song Yan was startled: "What's the matter?"

    After a moment of silence, Ke Mei said angrily, "He really is cheating me! Fortunately, I kept an eye on it. He asked about the space collision, so I only told him the cause of the space collision, and didn't say much about the rest."

    Song Yan frowned, lost in thought.

    Ke Mei added: "Xia Lin is already investigating this matter, although I don't know how he checked it through, but with his IQ, I guess he will be able to guess the whole story soon. Song Yan ,look……"

    "I see," Song Yan said, "thank you for telling me."

    The next day, Xia Lin drove to the community where Song Yan lived for a few laps.

    He found that apart from Song Yan, there were basically no other households. This situation was abnormal, as if it had been cleaned up by people.

    He called the community property to inquire. The property's answer was that a wealthy businessman surnamed Song bought the entire community in one go. The original residents were paid several times higher than the market price, and they were all willing to buy the house. shot.

    Xia Lin heard this, and combined with the information that Ke Mei revealed to him, it confirmed his suspicions more and more.

    This afternoon, Song Yan had just woken up from a nap when he heard someone ring the doorbell outside.

    He thought it was the nanny who forgot the key when he went out to buy groceries, so he had to slide the wheelchair to open the door in person.

    However, it was not the nanny who stood outside the door, but Xia Lin.

    "Xia Lin, how are you..."

    Before he finished speaking, Xia Lin had already carried two suitcases from the trunk, and said, "Trouble, let it go."

    Song Yan subconsciously gave him the door, and immediately reacted: "No, Xia Lin, what are you doing with the big bag and the small bag?"

    "Starting today, I'm going to live with you." Xia Lin said it for granted.

    Song Yan was still confused: "Aren't you going to the hospital for treatment?"

    "I know my disease myself. Having this disease is basically incurable. Since you said that Ke Mei will have a way to cure me in the future, then I can wait with peace of mind, and I don't want to make another toss."

    Although Song Yan felt that Xia Lin's idea was not wrong, it didn't seem to have much to do with him living in his own home.

    Xia Lin familiarly moved the two suitcases into Song Yan's bedroom and asked, "Do you have any new toiletries? If not, I'll go to the nearby supermarket to buy them."

    "Wait, Xia Lin." Song Yan stopped him and looked at him seriously, "What do you want to do, can you have a good talk with me?"

    Xia Lin looked down at him: "Song Yan, life is too short, I want to live a happy life with you for a few days before I die, can't I?"

    Song Yanyuan wanted to comfort him not to be so pessimistic, but thinking that Xia Lin didn't know all the inside story, it was normal for him to despair about his future.

    He was silent for a moment, then raised his head to look at Xia Lin, and smiled: "You are right, life is too short, why should we bother ourselves." He opened his arms and said, "You are welcome."

    Xia Lin smiled, came over and bowed his head to give Song Yan a kiss.

    Then Xia Lin went to the bedroom to tidy things up, but Song Yan stayed in the same place in a daze, wondering if it was his illusion, Xia Lin's kiss this time was different from the past, with a touch of unspeakable bitterness.

    In the days that followed, the atmosphere of their getting along together was unprecedentedly harmonious, and there was no dispute.

    Xia Lin also served as a substitute for two classes in the school. He went to school as usual during the day and went home to accompany Song Yan at night.

    When the nanny was there, they let the nanny cook, and when the nanny was away, Xia Lin did it herself.

    Sometimes when the mood comes, Xia Lin will push Song Yan to go shopping and watch a movie together. They don't shy away from the gazes of others, as if it has nothing to do with them what others think or talk about.

    They chatted freely about everything they could talk about, but avoided life and death. They all hoped to protect the last ray of sunshine in their hearts as much as possible before the storm came.

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