Seeing that he was silent, Xia Liang asked again, "You and that Yu Luotong, what's the matter with the two of you? I heard that person said that you took care of Yu Luotong, is there any such thing?"

How is that possible?" Xia Lin couldn't help laughing, "he is my classmate. I heard that he was working there. I was curious to join in the fun, but I saw him being held hostage. I just said it to save him. Brother, you will believe it. "

Xia Liang actually felt a little absurd in his heart. He intuitively believed that his younger brother was not such a person. Now that he heard his denial, he felt relieved.

But he still couldn't help but say a few words: "In the future, such classmates will rarely interact and work in such places. At first glance, they are not serious children."

Xia Lin was silent, Xia Liang didn't understand Yu Luotong's background, and from an objective point of view, naturally he wouldn't have a good impression.

But he wasn't going to explain too much, because in the adult world, some things are more troublesome the more they are explained.

At this moment, a crack opened in the ward, revealing half of Song Yan's head.

Song Yan seemed to have been waiting outside for a long time, and when she heard Xia Lin's voice, she quickly put her head in, looked at Xia Liang and asked pitifully, "Brother Liang, can I come in and see Xia Lin?"

Xia Liang must have not given Song Yan a good look before. Seeing him ask such a question, he did not say good or bad, and pushed the door out with a straight face.

Song Yan seemed to be very afraid of Xia Liang, and when Xia Liang was far away, she closed the door and ran to Xia Clinic, and hurriedly asked, "Xia Lin, how are you, does the wound still hurt?"

Xia Lin said, "It definitely hurts."

His tone was calm and calm, but with his pale face and weak voice, Song Yan seemed particularly pitiful.

Song Yan's breathing stagnated, and a strange feeling flashed across the top of his heart, but this strange feeling quickly disappeared.

He leaned down on the bed. He came, carefully looked at the bandage wrapped around Xia Lin's forehead, and sighed: "This hole is really long. When the doctor stitched the needle, I was shivering while watching. Xia Lin, I said you This face... it won't be broken in the future, right?"

Xia Lin said, "What happened to the broken phase?"

Song Yan smiled and said, "Don't be afraid if you lose your appearance, no one wants me to marry you."

Immediately both of them were stunned.

Song Yan's words were too natural, and it was only after she said it that she realized what she said, and she was at a loss: "What, I just said it casually!"

Xia Lin naturally knew that Song Yan was mean-spirited, but this conversation was too familiar. When the two of them were together in the last life, he also suffered a little injury on his face because of an accident, and Song Yan comforted him with a smile and said, "I'm out of shape." Marry you", even the tone of voice is exactly the same.

Since his rebirth, he has always wanted to get rid of the nightmare of the previous life, but for some reason, there are always some things that inadvertently tug at his dead heartstrings.

Song Yan may feel a little embarrassed, and she has nothing to say: "Xia Lin, are you hungry? Would you like me to buy you something to eat?"

Xia Lin didn't embarrass him, and went down 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 amnesty.

It was only then that Xia Lin discovered that Zhou Shuo was still standing by the wall like a transparent person, so he said to him, "Go and rest, don't stand here, I want to be alone for a while."

Zhou Shuo nodded and walked to the outside lounge.