They drove to the downstairs of the unfinished end. Uncle Teng looked around and asked, "Second Young Master, are you sure you want to park here?"

This area was originally intended to be used for building office buildings. Later, the developers went bankrupt and ran away, leaving a pile of messes and no one to clean up. The government was unable to make a new plan for a while, so it was abandoned here for many years.

It's fine during the day, but at night, there are no street lights around, and a large building looks haunted and scary.

"Stop here." Xia Lin said as he got off the car, "Uncle Teng, please wait in the car for a while, Zhou Shuo, come with me.

As he said that, he took Zhou Shuo to run into one of the office buildings.

It was pitch black on the roof of the roof, and could not see fingers.

Zhou Shuo lit his cell phone and whispered to Xia Lin, "Second Young Master, are you sure he's here? I didn't see anything."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a crisp "puchi" sound from the darkness, the sound of the beer can being pulled open.

Xia Lin said to Zhou Shuo, "You wait for me at the entrance of the corridor." Then he walked towards the direction of the sound source.

Song Yan sat on the ground against a square-pillared stone pier. His position was right in front of the distant lights shining on the landmark buildings in the city center in the distance. With the dim and distant lights, Xia Lin found that he had bought a dozen beers. , most of which have become empty cans, piled up at his feet

When Xia Lin looked at Song Yan, Song Yan was also looking up at him.

Because of the backlight, he couldn't see Xia Lin's face for a while, but based on the familiar outline of the other party, he judged that Xia Lin himself was correct.

"You're here?" Song Yan hiccupped, staggeringly trying to stand up, but couldn't, and sat back down again.

He raised his face and smiled at Xia Lin: "Xia Lin, I knew you would come. You still recognize me as a brother, right?"

Xia Lin looked at him and said nothing.

On this day in the last life, Song Yan had officially confessed to Yu Luotong. However, in this life, Song Yan came alone to drink in the uninhabited uninhabited building, without mentioning Yu Luotong.

He didn't know to what stage Song Yan and Yu Luotong had developed, or was it because of his ramifications, Yu Luotong's affection for Song Yan was transferred to him, and Song Yan's hard pursuit was fruitless, so he would drink and vent like this?

Thinking of this, Xia Lin's mood was complicated and indescribable.

He finally let Song Yan taste the bitter fruit of unrequited love, and also saw Song Yan's miserable and drunken appearance, but he did not feel any happiness in his heart.

At the beginning of his rebirth, he also thought of using his pre-recognition ability after rebirth to completely cut off the fate of Song Yan and Yu Luotong, and tightly control Song Yan in his own hands.

But later he dispelled such thoughts and used despicable means to tie Song Yan. Apart from making himself a selfish and narrow-minded poor worm, it would not benefit others or himself, nor would he truly be happy.

But now it seems that although he has no malicious intentions subjectively, because of his active intervention, it still has a great impact on Song Yan and Yu Luotong's emotional development trajectory.

Realizing this, he sighed softly, sat down beside Song Yan, picked up a can of beer on the ground, opened the tab and bowed to Song Yan, saying, "Song Yan, happy eighteenth birthday. ."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and the moment he looked at him again, his smile gradually dyed his brows, and his eyes were bright like stars shining in the night sky.

"If you really want to accompany me on my birthday, just dry this can of beer in one breath." Song Yan said.

"...Xia Lin thought to himself that this guy is just too far ahead, and if you give him a little sunshine, he will be infinitely brilliant.

But since today was his birthday, Xia Lin didn't reject it, he raised his head and poured it down.

Easter eggs

[Title] What should I do if I want to ask my iron buddies out on my birthday? Online wait, urgent! ! !

1st floor (netizen): Inviting buddies to celebrate with me on my birthday is so normal that I still have to post to ask, do you doubt your own IQ or the IQ of the vast number of netizens?

2nd Floor (Landlord): No, my buddy and I were a little… conflicted before. I haven’t spoken for a while, and I feel very uncomfortable. I want to take this opportunity to ease the relationship… You know.

3rd floor (netizen): The landlord's style of painting seems to be a bit familiar, is it the straight steel man last time?

4th floor (landlord): Surprise! ! ! How do you know it was me?

5th floor (netizen): hiahiahia~ who can escape my eyes~

6th floor (landlord): Well, your style of painting is also very familiar...

7th floor (netizen): The landlord might as well invite your buddies out for a drink~

8th floor (netizen): The landlord, I'm still the one on the 5th floor. To be honest, you actually like your iron buddy, right?

9th floor (landlord): Go back to the 8th floor, what do you mean by iron buddies, iron buddies have been in a good relationship for more than ten years and wear the same pair of pants, do you understand? Don't use such superficial words as "like"!

10th Floor (Landlord): Go back to the 7th floor, I also want to invite him for a drink, but I'm afraid he will refuse, you don't know, now he refuses me like he's addicted to refusal, and always puts on a "you have the ability, you can talk to me" I'm going to break up with you." I really wanted to beat him up.

11th floor (netizen): So the fact is that you are really reluctant to break up with him, right? Tsundere's good feeling of being attacked by loyal dogs~

12th floor (netizen): Go back to the 9th floor, be good, I'm superficial, you don't like it, it's love, okay.

13th floor (landlord): Go back to the 11th floor, what are you attacked by? Can you say something that I understand.

14th floor (netizen): Landlord, since he threatens you with breaking up your relationship, then you threaten him with breaking up your relationship, and see if your buddy dares to slap you.

15th Floor (Landlord): The upstairs makes sense, folks and fathers, I'll go too!

16th floor (netizen): The landlord remembers to come back and report the battle situation~~~ waving handkerchief~~~