After self-study that night, Xia Lin invited Yu Luotong to the empty table tennis room.

"I'll get straight to the point," Xia Lin said. "I think you may have misunderstood me, and the misunderstanding will get worse. I'd better explain it to you as soon as possible."

Yu Luotong is also a person with seven orifices and an exquisite heart. As soon as he heard the opening remarks, he already had a bad premonition, and his face gradually began to turn pale.

But Xia Lin didn't give him a chance to buffer, and said bluntly: "Although I like men, I don't like your type. So..."

"Isn't it okay to be friends?" Yu Luotong interrupted him eagerly.

"Friends?" Xia Lin looked at him coldly, "What kind of friends do you think we can become? What are the common topics we have together? Studying? ET band? Or part-time jobs to make money?"

Xia Lin knew that his last sentence was actually a bit too much.

But he still chose to say it, even if Yu Luotong regarded him as a mean and arrogant person, he didn't care.

Yu Luotong's face became more and more pale, and even his whole body trembled.

"I'm sorry," he lowered his head, his drooping hands clenched tightly into fists, forcing himself not to lose his temper, "I'm really confused about the situation during this time, it's my fault, it caused you trouble, I'm really sorry. Later. I won't bother you again."

After Yu Luotong finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Xia Lin's eyes gradually became long and pitiful in the night.

He stared at Yu Luotong's retreating back, and it was as if he was looking at himself, who had been defeated in the last life, the one who fell in love first, will definitely become the loser in this love game.

It is his greatest kindness to Yu Luotong to let the opponent withdraw from the battle as soon as possible.

After Yu Luotong's back completely disappeared, after a while, Xia Lin tilted his head and said, "Come out."

He knew that Zhou Shuo would not leave him more than ten meters away, so he determined that Zhou Shuo must be hiding somewhere at the moment, waiting for his instructions.

But he didn't expect that at the same time as Zhou Shuo appeared, Song Yan also came out of the shadows.

It seems that Song Yan is most worried about Yu Luotong, Xia Lin thought to himself, really curious how he would feel after seeing this scene.

He gradually narrowed his eyes and silently watched Song Yan slowly walk in front of him.

"You are obviously not such a person," Song Yan said, "Why do you want to hurt someone?"

"How do you know what kind of person I am?" Xia Lin asked back with a sneer, "I feel bad? Go after it, isn't it just a chance for you to show your talents?"

Song Yan frowned and did not move. He fixedly looked at Xia Lin and asked with difficulty, "Xia Lin, do you have to say this?"

"What's wrong with me? If you don't like it, just break up with me. I don't care."

Song Yan didn't speak any more. He felt that the Xia Lin in front of him was covered in thorns, so strange that his eyes hurt.

Xia Lin didn't provoke any more words, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Song Yan: "This is a job I asked my brother to help Yu Luotong find, the money is quick and easy as you wish, and it won't affect him. Studying for the college entrance examination."

Song Yan looked at the address in the text message, and then looked up at Xia Lin, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that he still remembered what he said in the bar last time.

"You forward this text message to Yu Luotong, and say that you asked someone to help him find it, don't mention me to him." After that, Xia Lin turned around and left.

"Why did you do this?" Song Yan couldn't help but stop him, "You're rejecting him while secretly helping him find a job, isn't it very contradictory for you?"

Xia Lin paused slightly, but didn't look back: "I helped him because of his poor background; I rejected him because I really didn't like him. There is nothing to contradict the two."