Song Yan's wishful thinking came to nothing.

He originally planned to take Xia Lin out of school and drive him to another place to play, and enjoy the feeling of dating the two of them in advance. He even prepared the strategy, but Xia Lin didn't follow his script.

The food in the cafeteria of B is very good. Although it is past the time for breakfast, the cafeteria has everything and the price is very affordable, so Song Yan has absolutely no reason to refuse.

After the meal, Xia Lin ate very happily, while Song Yan was a little uneasy. While watching Xia Lin eat, he was thinking about how to turn Xia Lin into his script.

Xia Lin could naturally feel the scorching and sticky gaze from Song Yan, but he pretended not to notice it and avoided contact with Song Yan's eyes. Whenever Song Yan wanted to say something, he could divert the topic first.

After several fights, Song Yan ran out of patience and could only give up the roundabout tactics and said bluntly: "Xia Lin, shall we go out to play after dinner?"

"No." Xia Lin refused.

"why?"

In the years when the two of them were together in the last life, every time Xia Lin wanted to ask Song Yan to go out to play, he was always dismissed by Song Yan with the word "busy". Now that the two people have switched positions, Xia Lin suddenly felt a sense of revenge. .

Song Yan was not reconciled and asked, "What can you be busy with Zhou Wei?"

"I'm not like you. I'll graduate in two months. I finish my senior year and my senior year. I'm going to graduate school after my senior year. I'm very busy."

Song Yan choked and asked back, "Are you so busy that you don't even have time for a date?"

Xia Lin looked at him strangely: "Did I promise to date you?"

"Well, it's my wording that's wrong. You should just show your friendship as a landlord and accompany my old classmate, can't you?"

Xia Lin suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Don't forget that you also have your home in City B. What kind of friendship can I show in front of you?"

Then you can just walk around the campus of University B," Song Yan said cheekily, "You are the host and I am the guest in University B, please show me the scenery of University B! "Xia Lin was speechless for a moment.

I have to say that the campus scenery of University B is still well-known in City B.

Especially in the spring when the wind is warm and the sun is shining, walking in the shade and flower path of the Zhouwei campus and the banks of the Cui Liu Lake can still satisfy the poetic imagination of those literati and writers.

However, Xia Lin is not a literati, and he has no romantic feelings. For four years in college, he lived a regular life of three points and one line in the teaching building, canteen, and dormitory building every day. He never thought of wasting time in these poetic places.

So when Song Yan asked him to take him around the campus, he really only took him for a walk around, and he didn't have the consciousness of being a tour guide at all.

But Song Yan was already very satisfied with this state, and when the interest came, he would drag Xia Lin to take a few selfies, but Xia Lin's expression would not be too cooperative.

The two strolled until after eleven o'clock, and the temperature was a little high near noon. Xia Lin was so hot that the tip of his nose was sweating, so he picked a bench and sat down to rest.

Song Yan was still energetic and entertained himself with Xia Lin as the background to take a selfie. At this time, two girls pointed at Song Yan and muttered a few words, and then ran over to probe carefully with a blushing face: "Excuse me...you Is it Song Linfengyue?"

Song Yan was startled: "Who are you?"

"We are your fans!" The two girls saw that he did not deny it, and their eyes lit up excitedly, "We have seen your photos, and I thought they looked a little like you from a distance, but I am not sure. The information says that you are from City D, how could you appear in our B University. I didn't expect it to be you!"

Song Yan smiled humbly: "Thank you, I came to B University to play with my friends this time." He pointed to Xia Lin who was sitting on the bench.

The two girls looked at the expressionless Xia Lin and felt that this boy was not easy to get along with, so they didn't dare to ask any further questions.

One of the girls took out a notebook and a pen and said, "Can you take a few minutes to sign for me? I really like you!"

"Okay." Song Yan readily helped her to sign her name. The handwriting was very elegant, and it could be seen that she had not practiced less before.

Not to be outdone, another girl hurriedly said, "I don't have a notebook, can you... can you sign it on my back?"