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    Although the scale of the cross-border exchange between China's B University and the US University's F University is not long, the two schools have each tried their best and wanted to take this opportunity to have a good fight.

    At present, it is not known what kind of lineup will be sent by the F conference, but the B team sent Xia Lin as their number one seed player, because Xia Lin is a double master of their medical school, and is studying oncology and neurosurgery at the same time. And the results on both sides are very good. If he does well in this overseas exchange, he is very likely to be recommended by the school for a Ph.D., which shows how much the school attaches importance to him.

    But Xia Lin seemed a little absent-minded. From getting off the plane to checking into the hotel, other students chatted nervously and excitedly all the way, only Xia Lin remained silent, checking his phone from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone's call.

    When assigning the room, a hand suddenly put a hand on Xia Lin's shoulder: "Senior Xia, let's live in one room."

    Xia Lin turned around and saw that it was Liang Jinhui's army, so he gave a dispensable "um".

    Liang Jinhui is a relative of the teacher who led the team this time. Knowing that Xia Lin was going abroad, he grinded the teacher to let him accompany Xia Lin to go abroad at his own expense.

    Xia Lin met Liang Jinhui when he was helping his tutor two months ago. At that time, Liang Jinhui was sitting in the last row of the classroom. He was still in a drowsy state. As soon as Xia Lin entered the door, he immediately woke up.

    In fact, Liang Jinhui himself couldn't say what attracted him to Xia Lin. He just remembered that the man just stood on the podium so casually and he couldn't take his eyes off him anymore. In the end, he could only attribute this feeling to love at first sight.

    After that, he began to look for various opportunities to chat with Xia Lin, to test Xia Lin's sexuality side by side, and to meet Xia Lin under various names.

    He felt that he had behaved very clearly, but Xia Lin still didn't react, and still treated him as an ordinary substitute student, which made Liang Jinhui feel a little bit of frustration.

    So this time he went abroad to communicate, he planned to break the jar and find a chance to talk to Xia Lin.

    Before assigning the room, he secretly paid attention to whether Xia Lin had any acquaintances, but found that Xia Lin was used to being alone, and no one took the initiative to share the room with him, so he dared to pretend to send Xia Lin casually. When he received the invitation, he did not expect Xia Lin to answer without even thinking about it. Liang Jinhui was overjoyed and felt that this was a good start.

    The teacher who led the team distributed the room cards to everyone, and emphasized the time and place of the next day's meeting, so everyone went to rest.

    Xia Lin pushed the box into his room, and listened to Liang Jinhui's suggestion beside him: "Xia senior, it's still early, let's go for a walk around the neighborhood first, and then have dinner together, how about it?"

    Xia Lin frowned slightly, and said with a tired face: "I want to take a bath and sleep first, if you want to go out, ask others if they have teamed up to go out, don't run around alone and get lost. ."

    Liang Jinhui felt warm in his heart and felt that Xia Lin still cared about him, so he quickly changed his words and said, "I don't particularly want to go out, if you feel tired and want to sleep, then go to sleep, I'll be here with you until dinner is served. When the time comes, I'll call you again."

    Xia Lin glanced at him, said nothing, took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

    Liang Jinhui listened to the faint sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and made up the picture of Xia Lin taking off his clothes and standing under the shower, so he couldn't restrain a burst of anger in his heart.

    In order to make his little brother, who had already started to look up faintly, settle down quickly, he had to go to the window, pretending to enjoy the street view outside the window, while doing extensive stretching exercises.

    Ten minutes later, Xia Lin came out wearing a loose T-shirt with a few drops of water hanging from the ends of his hair. He blew it with a hairdryer and turned around and asked Liang Jinhui, "Do you want to wash it?"

    "Hey, I wash, I wash." Liang Jinhui did half of the stretching exercise, but the effect was not significant. He could only take the clothes and rush into the bathroom with a guilty conscience.

    When the shower was turned on, Liang Jinhui gradually returned to the ambiguity. Xia Lin said that he was going to take a bath and sleep, and then asked him to wash after himself. Could this be the rhythm of going straight to bed with him? Could Emma be moving too fast?

    Thinking of this, his little brother who had not yet settled down completely raised his head again.

    Liang Jinhui was in the bathroom, and his mind flew to the bed long ago. He quickly finished the bath, and didn't put on any clothes, so he put on a bathrobe and went out.

    At this time, Xia Lin was already lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt and motionless.

    Liang Jinhui leaned over to the bed, looked carefully, and found that Xia Lin actually fell asleep, feeling a little disappointed.

    But soon he was attracted by Xia Lin's sleeping face.

    With his eyes closed, Xia Lin was not as detached and indifferent as he usually seemed, which made people want to get closer, and his sleeping position wrapped in a quilt and curled up sideways revealed his extreme lack of security.

    Liang Jinhui suddenly felt that Xia Lin like this made him a little distressed. He stared at Xia Lin's lips for a long time, imagining its soft fragrance, and couldn't help lowering his head gradually.

    At this moment, Xia Lin moved slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

    At the moment when the four eyes met, Xia Lin's eyes that were not too emotionally fluctuated quietly watched Liang Jinhui, and the indifferent eyes conveyed a very obvious gesture of rejection.

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