Xia Lin felt that everything had become too incredible: "So you mean, Yu Luotong also knows that you like me?"

"I know. After you changed classes, I realized that I might have fallen in love with you, and I was so nervous that I had nowhere to say it, so I could only tell Luo Tong. Later, at the graduation party, Luo Tong encouraged me to confess to you. I didn't dare to be too explicit, so I prepared a song and wanted to sing it to you, but you left before halfway through the song. I chased out to give you a gift, and you returned it in person. At that time, I really was "..." Song Yan recalled what happened at that time, and was so aggrieved that he couldn't speak.

Xia Lin was hit again by this wave of information.

He still had some impressions of the graduation party. At that time, he thought that Song Yan was singing for Yu Luotong, and he felt uncomfortable in the middle, so he pulled Zhou Shuo out.

Later, Song Yan chased him out to give him the medal. He was slightly moved, but then he learned that Yu Luotong also had the same medal.

Unexpectedly, the truth of the matter is completely opposite to what I guessed.

Xia Lin recalled the inner monologue he saw on Song Yan's Weibo before. In fact, when he was watching those Weibo, he always had a strong sense of substitution, but his reason kept reminding him not to be sentimental, so even if He noticed that there were many unreasonable doubts in the relationship between Song Yan and Yu Luotong, but he deliberately ignored them.

Now listening to Song Yan tell the whole story, those unreasonable things are also explained.

But at the same time, Xia Lin felt a faint unease in his heart. He felt that everything in front of him had suddenly become too complete, but it made people feel very unreal, as if he was in a dream of a mirror. , will all be wiped out.

Song Yan saw that Xia Lin was frowning and did not speak, and called out, "Xia Lin?"

Xia Lin suddenly came back to his senses and pushed Song Yan away in a panic: "I... I should go back. The dormitory building is about to close. If I don't go back, it will be too late."

"What are you escaping from?" Song Yan chased after him, holding down the hand he wanted to open the door, "I know, it makes you feel awkward when I say these words, but I hope you can seriously think about it. For a while, I will stay in City B to follow up the project, the project is not big, I can't stay here for too long, can you... give me an answer within three days?"

Xia Lin didn't answer him directly, just nodded randomly, he didn't want to entangle with Song Yan for too long, just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

Song Yan said again: "Xia Lin, can you release me from your blacklist? If I want to find you, there must be a way to contact you."

Xia Lin thought to himself, so far, the blacklist doesn't really have much effect on Song Yan. If Song Yan really wants to find him, he can still go to his school to arrest him.

He lifted his blacklist status in front of Song Yan, and Song Yan let him go away with satisfaction.

After returning to the dormitory, Xia Lin took a cold shower to calm himself down completely.

He carefully recalled what Song Yan said, but he still couldn't fully believe that it was a fact. He always felt that it was somewhat different from what he knew before.

After tossing around on the bed for a while, he opened Weibo and sent a private message to Yu Luotong, asking bluntly, "Have you and Song Yan ever been together?"

A few minutes later, Yu Luotong replied: "Song Yan went to find you? I'm sorry! At that time, Song Yan and I were kissing in the classroom, we were not serious. Later you asked me if I was with Song Yan, but I didn't know Song Yan at the time. I like you, and I lost my head for a while... Later, I regretted it, but I didn't have the face to take the initiative to go to you to clarify. In short, this matter is my fault, I'm sorry, please forgive me! "

The words "please forgive" were followed by a rolling expression begging for mercy, which was in line with Yu Luotong's outgoing personality.

Xia Lin read this sentence several times, and his mood gradually returned to calm.

If it was him in the previous life, he might have hated Yu Luotong's meddling because of such twists and turns. However, in this life, I don't know if it was because he looked down on too many things. He found that he didn't hate Yu Luotong at all. He didn't even think that It was a pity—at least for himself, no regrets.