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    Song Yan's seat was right behind Xia Lin. In the past, if Song Yan wanted to talk to Xia Lin, he could just kick his stool with his toes, and Xia Lin would obediently lean back.

    But now, no matter how many times Song Yan kicks, Xia Lin can sit up and down, completely unresponsive to Song Yan's call. Stare out a hole.

    After the first get out of class, the head teacher walked into the classroom with a beautiful boy and introduced to everyone that this was a student who had just transferred this semester. Due to the influence of certain college entrance examination policies, he had to return to his territory to take the college entrance examination.

    Song Yan, who was sitting in the last row, didn't pay much attention to the transfer student, but when the other party stood on the podium to introduce himself, he was stunned for a moment, then kicked Xia Lin's stool frantically: "Xia Lin, look, look! , that's him, the boy he met on the concert day was him.

    Xia Lin couldn't take it anymore, turned around and shouted at him, "Kick me again and I'll ruin your foot!"

    Song Yan didn't take it seriously. He waved at Yu Luotong, but he never succeeded in attracting the other party's attention.

    Because of Yu Luotong's small size, the head teacher placed him at the first table closest to the podium, almost the entire classroom distance from Song Yan.

    So in the second lesson, Song Yan finally stopped harassing Xia Lin, but held her cheek in one hand and stared intently at Yu Luotong's back.

    After finally making it to the end of get out of class, Song Yan ran to chat with Yu Luotong.

    The distance was a little far, and Xia Lin couldn't hear what they were talking about, but he could basically guess that the content of the conversation between the two should not be too different from what happened in the previous life - Song Yan would ask Yu Luotong for a mobile phone number and revisit it. That unforgettable concert; and Yu Luotong will also complain to Song Yan that the concert tickets cost all the savings he earned from his part-time work, and then he has to live frugally for a while.

    Xia Lin thought with envy that Yu Luotong and Song Yan are the real ones who share the same interests. Although there is a gap between the rich and the poor, they are equal in their interests and hobbies. As long as they stand together, they can chat endlessly. Topic 1 - One is not like himself, he must hide his true self and cater to Song Yan everywhere, in order to barely create the illusion that the two can talk about everything.

    It's ridiculous that he couldn't see through such an illusion in his last life, clinging to his obsession with Song Yan, but blindly blaming Song Yan for being heartless. Now that he thinks about it, he doesn't think he's making a fool of himself.

    Thinking of this, Xia Lin slowly covered his eyes.

    Since his rebirth, he kept telling himself to stay away from Song Yan, and at the same time had subconscious expectations for him, and such expectations finally came to nothing after seeing Song Yan's love-at-first-sight obsession with Yu Luotong again with his own eyes.

    He thought that it was time to let go of his obsessions. Although this process was long and painful, it was even like the pain of gouging out his heart, but only by letting go completely can he truly be reborn.

    "Xia Lin!" Song Yan's excited voice entered his ears, pulling him back from his self-salvation meditation to reality.

    He raised his head and saw that Song Yan had come to his seat at some point, and behind him was Yu Luotong with a curious face.

    Song Yan seemed to want to introduce him to Yu Luotong, but when he saw Xia Lin raised his face, he was startled and asked, "What's wrong with you, your eyes are so red?"

    "It's nothing," Xia Lin blinked and forcibly suppressed the sour tears, "Maybe it was because I slept late last night and my eyes were a little uncomfortable. Song Yan sighed: "How many times have I told you, don't So desperately, if you burn your eyes, who are you going to pay for? "

    Soon he remembered the existence of Yu Luotong, turned his head and said, "This is my buddy Xia Lin. Xia Lin, this is Yu Luotong."

    Yu Luotong smiled at Xia Lin, showing her cute little tiger teeth: "Xia Lin, I have always been curious about you."

    "All the time?" Xia Lin was puzzled. Should he and Yu Luotong meet for the first time in this life?

    Yu Luotong said: "When I watched the concert last time, Song Yan was sitting next to me, feeling a little down. I chatted with him a few words, and he said that the best buddy didn't come, which made him not in the mood to watch the concert. already."

    Song Yan said from the side: "No, he didn't go after I bought a ticket for him. It was really heartbreaking. Fortunately, I met Luo Tong later, which made me feel better."

    Seeing these two singing in harmony, Xia Lin couldn't help laughing and crying.

    In his last life, he never gave up on Song Yan, but Song Yan never gave him a second look; now he just missed a concert, and it has become the focus of Song Yan and Yu Luotong's topic, which is a bit ironic when you think about it.

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