Chapter 115 Returning to China
byGavin and Liang Jinhui raised a few words, glanced at everyone present, and then paused on Song Yan's face.
He stared at it for a moment, and the casual smile on his face gradually faded. He leaned forward and said unsurely, "Excuse me. Are you Mr. Song Yan?"
Song Yan suddenly recovered, raised his head and looked at Gavn: "Do you recognize me?"
"I didn't expect it was really you!" Gavin moved a chair and sat down beside Song Yan, and said enthusiastically, "Hello, hello, I'm your fan."
Everyone present: "..."
This change of painting style became a bit sudden. One second Gavin was full of firepower to compete with Liang Jinhui for jealousy, and the next second he was already running towards Song Yan.
Song Yan didn't fully understand what was going on, so he heard the other party say with anticipation: "So, when you came to City F this time, are you planning to do some scientific research here?"
"Uh, no. I'm just here to get together with my friends." Song Yan is used to being low-key in the United States, and coupled with the inferiority complex caused by her leg disease, she was a little overwhelmed when she met such an enthusiastic male fan, and subconsciously asked Xia Lin cast a look for help.
Xia Lin's face has nothing to do with him hanging up high, thinking that this is your fan, what do you think I do.
Gavin followed Song Yan's gaze to Xia Lin, followed Xia Lin's gaze back to Song Yan, and finally realized what he had just overlooked.
"So, Mr. Song Yan, the friend you are talking about. Is that Lin?"
Song Yan felt that the word "Lin" sounded a bit harsh, but out of politeness, he forcibly held back: "Yes, it's Xia Lin."
The expression on Gavin's face suddenly became intriguing. He remembered that Xia Lin asked him about Song Yanchang's focused expression last night, and his heart suddenly brightened like a mirror.
"So it is, so it is!" Gavin sighed, shaking his head, "Looks like I have little hope."
Everyone: "?"
Liang Jinhui hummed aside: "You have no hope, okay?"
In fact, he didn't get to the point where Gavin sighed, but after fighting with Gavn for so long, it became his instinct to fight back every word.
But this time Gavin didn't fight with Liang Jinhui, he spread his hands resignedly and said to Song Yan, "Okay, I bless you all."
Song Yan silently reflected on himself. He didn't seem to have made any remarks like coming out of the closet, so why was he blessed inexplicably?
Xia Lin on the side was also very big-headed, wondering if he should clarify the relationship between the two euphemistically, he saw that Gavin quickly changed the subject again, took out his mobile phone and looked at Song Yan expectantly: "I can take a photo with you. Is it? My buddy is your die-hard fan, I'm going to send the photo to my buddy to show off!"
Song Yan wondered if he was getting old and couldn't keep up with the brain circuits of today's young people.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Gavin thought he was worried about his leg disease, so he raised three fingers and swore: "I promise, I will only shoot the upper body, and I will never reveal your sex to the outside world."
Song Yan couldn't resist such enthusiasm, so he could only turn his head to pose with him.
Xia Lin watched with admiration, thinking that it would be good if life could be as heartless as Gavin's.
The changed ticket was booked at noon on the same day.
Liang Jinhui originally wanted to follow Xia Lin back to China, but after Song Yan whispered a few words to Gavin, Gavin dragged Liang Jinhui to F city for a day trip with half enthusiasm and half force.
The assistant drove the two to the airport, and bowed to Xia Lin again and again: "Second Master Xia, on this journey, our boss will ask you!"
Xia Lin was taken aback by how serious he was, and looked back at Song Yan, but saw Song Yan sitting quietly in a wheelchair, and when he saw him looking over, he smiled at him.
That smile seems to be very pure, without a trace of distractions, but if you taste it carefully, it seems to have precipitated an extremely heavy time.
Xia Lin lowered his eyes silently, and the shackles in his heart cracked open silently.
The first class cabin is spacious and comfortable, Xia Lin helped Song Yan to the seat, adjusted the angle of the back of the seat, and put a blanket over his knees. When he looked up, he found Song Yan was staring at him, and blurted out. : "What are you looking at?"
"Look at you." Song Yan answered naturally.
Xia Lin: "..."
Song Yan added: "It just suddenly occurred to me that I had a bad cold once in my last life, and I lay in bed for several days. You took care of me like this."
Xia Lin didn't answer, thinking that this topic was a trap, and as soon as he answered, he would devolve himself into it.
However, Song Yan continued to take care of himself: "I owed you a lot in the last life, and I have the intention to pay it back in this life, but I have no chance. You don't have to worry that I will entangle you again, you will only be dragged down if you follow me. It goes against my wishes."
"I don't..."
"I know, you're not the kind of person who is afraid of being dragged down, I understand what you mean." Song Yan patted Xia Lin's hand soothingly, "The kiss you gave me that night was the most beautiful kiss in my life. A good gift. Don't worry, I won't ask you any more questions. This time I want you to accompany me back to China. I have no other intentions, I just want to cure your illness. "
Xia Lin smiled bitterly, feeling that Song Yan had imagined the disease too simply.
Song Yan took his hand and said solemnly, "Trust me, Xia Lin, I will definitely find someone to cure you, no matter what the price is."
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