Xia Lin recalled the past life, poured down glasses of red wine, and gradually became a little dizzy.

Xia Liang had been paying attention to him, and at this time held his hand and reminded in a low voice, "Don't drink too much."

Xia Lin came back to his senses and smiled apologetically at him: "I'll go to the bathroom." After that, he staggered to his feet and walked out.

Seeing him go out, Song Yan couldn't wait to find an excuse to follow him out.

Xia Liang glanced at Song Yan's back, frowned, and bowed slightly after a while, and said to everyone, "I'm sorry, I'm going out for a cigarette."

When passing by Zhou Shuo, he lightly patted Zhou Shuo on the shoulder. Zhou Shuo looked up at him for unknown reasons, then got up obediently and followed him out.

Xia Liang led Zhou Shuo down the corridor, but did not take out the cigarette case, and asked straight to the point, "How much do you know about Xiao Lin and Song Yan?"

Zhou Shuo was startled and stammered, "What, what?"

"Stop pretending, the elders in the family have bad eyes, it doesn't mean that my eyes are not good either. How much do you know, tell me honestly."

Zhou Shuo hesitated for a moment, wondering, "But. Brother Lin, he won't let him."

Xia Liang said coldly: "I'm still your brother Lin's eldest brother. You can decide who you listen to."

He was half a head shorter than Zhou Shuo, but the powerful aura that radiated from his body when he was sullen forced Zhou Shuo to dare not look up.

Zhou Shuo frowned and struggled for a moment before he said, "Actually... I don't know much about it, just in the third year of high school, Song Yan got drunk and kissed Brother Lin, and later Brother Lin didn't pay much attention to Song Yan. already."

"that's it?"

"I went to the military school later. What happened in the past four years, I really don't know."

Xia Liang stared at Zhou Shuo with scrutiny eyes for a moment. Zhou Shuo's scalp was numb. He didn't lie, but he didn't tell the whole story. Regarding Xia Lin's sexual orientation, he promised Xia Lin would not say anything casually, even if Xia Liang forced him to ask him.

After a while, Xia Liang said, "I think Song Yan's thoughts on Xiao Lin are not simple. I was worried when I saw him chasing Xia Lin to the bathroom." , it's fine... If Song Yan really dares to do anything, you don't have to be polite to him."

Zhou Shuo was stunned. He didn't quite understand what this "you're welcome" meant. During his four years in the military academy, his boxing skills became more and more refined. If he really did something to Song Yan, the Song family would not have to fight him.

Xia Liang seemed to have guessed his concerns, and sneered: "I'll take care of it if there's something wrong, no matter what kind of young master he is, if he dares to have any crooked thoughts on Xiaolin, I will fight Xia's family not to, and I will also ruin his life. son."

But he said that Xia Lin wiped his face with cold water next to the washstand, finally clearing his mind.

At this moment, a figure flashed behind him, and before he could react, the man grabbed his wrist and dragged him into a separate compartment, locking him with his backhand.

He subconsciously wanted to push the person away, but the man suppressed him first, and said next to his ear, "Xia Lin, it's me."

Xia Lin narrowed his eyes to see that it was Song Yan.

He still wanted to push Song Yan away, but the two of them squeezed face to face in a small space, their chests against their chests, and there was no extra space to move.

At this moment, he was still a little drunk, his reddish eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, revealing a bit of coquettishness, and Song Yan's heart was pounding.

"Xia Lin, don't be afraid, I just want to find a chance to talk to you." Seeing that Xia Lin was still struggling, Song Yan could only whisper, "Did you hear what my mother said just now? She said We have decided to have a baby kiss, and you are going to marry our family as a daughter-in-law."

Xia Lin was stunned for a while, and then sneered: "Don't you take it out of context? Your mother's original words are that if my mother gave birth to a daughter, I can be a daughter-in-law for your family."

I don't care about this. Anyway, you are mine. You were already mine when you were still in the womb. We are destined for fate. Don't think about leaving me anymore. "

doomed. Ah. "Xia Lin let out a self-deprecating smile. If he had heard this from Song Yan in his last life, he would have been crazy with joy.

But now, there is only sadness and desolation in his heart.

"Song Yan, love is like milk, it will expire after a long time. I have long been with you..."

"I don't believe it!" Song Yan interrupted him with a low growl, bowing his head to kiss him, but Xia Lin avoided his face first.

Song Yan didn't kiss him anymore, and murmured in a hoarse voice with a little choking: "I don't believe in any shelf life, I will prove it to you, and one day, I will prove it to you."

He buried his face into Xia Lin's neck, and hot tears fell down, soaking Xia Lin's clothes.

Perhaps it was the drunkenness that made Xia Lin's consciousness numb. He didn't push Song Yan away, but remained silent with a desolate expression, letting the man cry beside his ear.

Outside the cubicle, Zhou Shuo listened for a while, then retreated to the door of the bathroom, and politely said to a man who was in a hurry to come in: "I'm sorry, sir, it's being repaired inside.

Zhou Shuo returned to the box and saw that Xia Liang was still smoking in the corridor, so he walked over to report: "Eldest Young Master, I've seen it, Brother Lin. There shouldn't be any danger."

Xia Liang asked, "What is Song Yan doing?

"is crying."

"What?" Xia Liang thought she had heard it wrong

"He was hiding in the toilet cubicle, crying." Zhou Shuo said that he was half hiding, but he didn't give Xia Lin out.

Although he was still a little ignorant about feelings, but judging from the few words he overheard outside the cubicle just now, Xia Lin probably didn't completely dislike Song Yan.

Xia Liang didn't understand how a big man like Song Yan would hide in the toilet and cry. He couldn't figure out what was going on for a while. He shook his head and went back to the box. Xia Lin and Song Yan returned to the box one after another. minutes later.

There was still no expression on Xia Lin's face, but Song Yan's eye circles were still a little red. When Song's mother asked, he only said that his stomach was a little uncomfortable, and he prevaricates it.

When the banquet was over, Song's father and Song's mother wanted to send Mr. Song back to City D. Originally, Song Yan should have followed them, but he changed his mind: "Dad, I won't go back to City D for the time being."

"What?" Father Song paused.

"The last time you asked me to come to City B to investigate the project, I haven't finished it yet. I want to go back after this time."

Father Song thought about it, nodded and said, "Then you can stay here for a few days."

Mother Song thought more practically: "Then where are you staying these days? The old house in City B has not been lived in for many years, so don't tell me if you want to stay here, so I can have someone clean up the house in advance. ."

Father Song couldn't stand it and said, "He's a big man who's afraid that he won't have a place to live? I want you to worry about it. Just stay in a hotel."

Mother Song pursed her lips and stopped talking.

At this time, the old lady Xia was walking towards the door with the help of the junior. She heard the words and stopped and said, "What hotel should I stay in? If there is no place to stay, come to our house for a few days and take care of the meals."

Song Yan and Xia Lin were stunned at the same time, but the expressions on their faces were one of joy and one worry.

Father Song hurriedly smiled and said, "No, no, it's so embarrassing."

"You're welcome, the two families have been friends for so many years, and we, Xiaolin and Song Yan, get along well again, so at night we let Song Yan squeeze into Xiaolin's room.

Xia Lin's face changed greatly, and just as he was about to say no, he suddenly saw Song Yan rushing over, hugging the old lady Xia enthusiastically and saying, "Thank you grandma! Grandma, I love you."

"Hey..." Old Madam Xia was a little confused by Song Yan's sudden outburst of enthusiasm, but she didn't take him too seriously. She patted him on the back and treated him like a child as before.

It was too late for Xia Lin to refuse anymore. He didn't dare to show the old lady's face in public, so he could only goug out Song Yan with hatred, then turned around and walked out the door.