That evening, Xia Lin drove Song Yan back to Song's house, and found that many strangers came and went in and out of the house, as if they were carrying something.

"Your house is going to be redecorated?" Xia Lin asked.

"Well, almost." Song Yan answered ambiguous.

Xia Lin didn't care too much, thinking that since Song Yan was going to live in City B for a while, there was nothing wrong with renovating the old house.

Get off the bus and I'll take you in. "Xia Lin said, and went to the back compartment to remove the wheelchair.

After Song Yan got into the wheelchair, she said to Xia Lin, "Someone will come to pick me up later, you go back first."

Xia Lin frowned. They had already reached the door of Song's house. It was only a few steps away from pushing Song Yan in, but Song Yan had no intention of letting him in.

At this time, a nanny in his fifties greeted him: "Mr. Song, are you back?"

Song Yan smiled at her, then turned to Xia Lin and said, "This is my newly hired nanny. I can leave everything to her to take care of me here. It's getting late, you should go back to rest early."

Xia Lin looked at the nanny, then at the group of busy strangers, and asked, "Song Yan, are you driving me away?"

"I wanted to keep you, but the decoration of the house is messy and the smell is not good. You are not in good health, so don't stay here any longer?"

Xia Lin could barely accept this explanation. Although he still felt that Song Yan's attitude was a bit strange, he couldn't pursue it any longer, so he told Song Yan a few words and drove away.

Because it was still on vacation, Xia Lin did not go back to the school dormitory, but went directly to Xia's house.

In the past few days, Zhou Shuo followed Xia Liang to other provinces to discuss projects. Only Father Xia, Mrs. Xia and Uncle Teng were left at home.

During dinner, the old lady asked Xia Lin a few words about Xia Lin's exchange abroad this time. Xia Lin's mood was up and down that day, and in the evening, he felt very tired, and even a little absent-minded, answering the question.

The old lady Xia just thought that he was flying back and forth too often, and had not reversed the jet lag, so she rushed Xia Lin back to her room to sleep after dinner.

However, Xia Lin had nightmares after falling asleep. One time he dreamed that Song Yan was crushed under the rock and bled to death, and another time he dreamed that Song Yan fell from a high building and his brain burst.

Finally, he finally woke up from his dream, and his whole body was wet with cold sweat. He dared not fall asleep again, so he could only sit on the bed with the light on.

He carefully recalled everything that happened in the past few days, and always felt that something was not right. It seemed that Song Yan had something important to hide from him.

After an unknown amount of time, his cell phone rang, and the caller ID was actually Song Yan.

Xia Lin hesitated for a while before picking it up: "Hello?"

Xia Lin. Song Yan's voice sounded hesitant, "You... haven't you slept yet?" "

"Well." Xia Lin didn't want to tell the other party that he was awakened by a nightmare.

"I am today. Did I make you angry?"

"What do you mean?"

"I didn't mean to keep you out of the house, I just

Xia Lin sighed, since he called and apologized so bitterly afterwards, why did he stop him in the first place.

"It's okay, I don't mind." Xia Lin rubbed his brows and said, "You're just for this?"

In addition to this matter, I actually want to hear your voice. Are you... having a nightmare? "

Xia Lin was startled: "How do you know?

"I see the light in your room is on."

Xia Lin frowned, got out of bed and walked to the window. Through the gap in the curtain, he saw a car parked there outside the yard.

Are you downstairs in my house? "

"I couldn't sleep at night, so I wanted to come and see you, but when I got here, I realized that it was a little late, you were already asleep, and I didn't want to go back alone, so... I stayed downstairs for a while, and then , I saw the lights in your room come on."

Xia Lin was speechless for a moment, and suddenly realized something, "Did you drive here by yourself?"

"Yeah. My newly hired nanny doesn't look like a new-age woman who can drive," Song Yan joked. "I couldn't use her as my assistant, so I had to come out by myself."

Xia Lin was anxious: "Then you can't drive by yourself, how dangerous is one leg!"

My car has been modified, all operations are on hand, and a spare brake is installed at the foot. So overall it's pretty safe.

Xia Lin was silent for a moment, then said, "Wait a minute." Then hung up the phone.

Song Yan didn't know what his intention was. He held the phone for a moment, and then saw Xia Lin wearing pajamas and holding a blanket and came out of the villa.

When the other party opened the door and sat in the passenger seat, Song Yan asked, "What are you doing?"

"Anyway, we can't sleep anymore, why don't we stay together and chat."

As Xia Lin said that, he folded the blanket into a rectangle, covering half of each of them's knees.

Song Yan was in a trance for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "I remember that in the last high school, you failed the exam and were ordered to stay at home by your father. We originally made an appointment to go to the beach to watch the sunrise together, so I just Came here secretly to meet you in the middle of the night, but was still caught by your dad."

Xia Lin also vaguely remembered when he mentioned it.

At that time, they were too young to have so many complicated thoughts, and they would immediately act upon whatever they wanted to do. Looking back now, in their last life, although the ending was not good, it was simple and happy after all.