After a moment of silence, Xia Lin suddenly proposed: "The sunrise that I couldn't see in my last life, can I make up for it in this life?"

Song Yan looked at Xia Lin in surprise.

Xia Lin looked at his watch: "At this point, they are all asleep, so they shouldn't get up and arrest us."

Seeing him say this seriously, Song Yan couldn't help but laugh.

Xia Lin has a serious face: "We will drive to the beach from here, and we will catch up just before dawn."

Song Yan was stunned: "Are you really here?"

Really. Xia Lin said, "How about I drive this car? "

"No." Song Yan looked at Xia Lin's clothes: "Aren't you going to go back and change your pajamas?"

Is there a rule that you can't watch the sunrise in your pajamas? We'll come back after we've finished watching, and we won't go out for a walk. "

Song Yan sighed that Xia Lin was quite casual when he was casual, and said with a smile, "Okay, then, fasten your seat belts, and let's go."

From the city to the seaside, it is necessary to drive a section of the national highway. It is already late at night. The national highway is silent, and only one of their cars is left under the dim street lights.

Xia Lin slowly opened the car window, and immediately a cool night breeze poured into the car.

"Be careful of catching a cold." Song Yan reminded.

"Don't be afraid, I brought a blanket." Xia Lin wrapped his body in the blanket, then stretched out a hand and leaned out of the window, feeling the temperature of the wind on his fingertips.

Song Yan couldn't help but glanced at the half of Xia Lin's arm that was exposed outside his sleeve.

In this life, because Xia Lin spent most of his time indoors studying hard, his skin is much fairer than in the previous life, and now that he has been diagnosed with the disease, wonder if it is a psychological hint, Song Yan It seemed that his complexion was now pale to the point of morbidity.

He suddenly felt very distressed.

As soon as Xia Lin was reborn in this life, he was determined to change his destiny, but in the end Song Huai Jin said that his illness was destined, so what was Xia Lin's efforts all these years?

He couldn't help but ask: "Xia Lin, do you regret it?"

Xia Lin turned to look at him: "What do you regret?"

"I regret coming to this world to walk again."

Xia Lin thought for a while and said, "I don't regret it. There are so many differences between this life and the previous one. My dad's career has been successfully transformed, and my brother has more weight in the family. After my grandma returned home, she became more cheerful. , even the lifespan is longer than the previous life."

Song Yan recalled that Xia Lin's grandmother seemed to have died abroad in the second year when Xia Lin was with her family. Although he didn't have much contact with Grandma Xia in this life, he could see that Grandma Xia was in good spirits after returning to China, and her body and bones became stronger every year, and she played mahjong with her old friends every three days. "

"It seems that our national quintessence is still very valuable." Song Yan smiled.

Xia Lin also smiled: "So think about it carefully, except that my illness is destined, other personnel are changing subtly."

"There is one more thing, which is also predestined." Song Yan met Xia Lin's suspicious gaze, and continued, "My love for you."

When the car drove to the beach, the tide had not completely receded, and there was a slight gleam of light in the place where the sea and the sky were connected, indicating that the time you predicted for the upcoming Sunshine was quite accurate. "Song Yan stopped the car and turned to look at Xia Lin, only to find that Xia Lin had fallen asleep at some point.

His face with his eyes closed is very peaceful, his head is slightly tilted to the left, his hair is falling down to cover his eyes, the outline of his chin is a little thin, and his lips are relaxed. The color is a little light, as if it is a sketch waiting to be colored.

Song Yan stared at Xia Lin's lips for a long time.

He still clearly remembered what Xia Lin looked like in his previous life when he was in love, with flushed cheeks, moist corners of his eyes, and delicate lips, so gorgeous that people couldn't take their eyes off him.

At that time, Xia Lin was very open about love affairs, and Song Yan was often unable to control it, and he could fight 300 rounds in one night.

After the rebirth, Xia Lin rejected him thousands of miles away from the beginning, and the tone of the whole person became very cold, and there was no trace of gorgeousness.

But at this moment Song Yan just looked at his faint lips, and his whole body was so hot that he was hooked.

"Xia Lin..." Song Yan leaned slightly, leaned beside Xia Lin, and called out tentatively.

Xia Lin did not respond.

Song Yan got closer and whispered, "Xia Lin, if you don't open your eyes again, I will kiss you."

Xia Lin still did not respond.

Song Yan took a deep breath, carefully moved to Xia Lin's lips, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lightly lick Xia Lin's lips.

Xia Lin's lips were immediately dyed with a water light, and a pale pink luster was radiated under the light of dawn in the morning.

It is still a very light color, like a virgin who has not been recruited, sending him a secret and seductive invitation.

Song Yan's heartbeat began to speed up, and sweat was oozing out of nervousness in his palms.

He rolled his Adam's apple subconsciously, leaned in again, and restrained and licked Xia Lin's lips again.

Just as he was about to leave, a hand was lightly hooked on the back of his neck, Xia Lin's lips slightly parted, and the tip of his tongue stuck out in response to his kiss.

The only sensible string in Song Yan's mind snapped, and he grabbed the back of Xia Lin's head abruptly, increasing the pressure between his lips and teeth. Hard to tell.