Not Seen in the Next Life ✔️

Chapter 104

    This time, although the scale and duration of the transnational exchange between University B in China and University F in the United States is small, the two schools are holding back their energy and want to take this opportunity to compete.

    At present, what kind of lineup will be sent by the F conference is not yet known, but the B team sent Xia Lin as their top seed player, because Xia Lin is a double master of their medical school, and he is also studying oncology and neurosurgery. And the results of both sides are very good. If he performs well in exchanges abroad this time, he is very likely to be recommended for promotion by the school. This shows how much the school attaches importance to him.

    But Xia Lin seemed a little absent-minded. From the moment she got off the plane to check into the hotel, other students chatted nervously and excitedly all the way. Only Xia Lin remained silent, checking her mobile phone from time to time, as if she was waiting for someone's call.

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

    Xia Lin turned around and saw Liang Jinhuijun, so he gave a dispensable "um".

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

    Xia Lin met Liang Jinhui two months ago when he was helping his instructor in the class. Liang Jinhui was sitting in the last row of the classroom, and he was still drowsy. As soon as Xia Lin walked in, he instantly became sober.

    In fact, Liang Jinhui himself couldn't tell which aspect of Xia Lin attracted him. He just remembered that when the man stood on the podium in such a careless manner, he couldn't look away anymore. In the end he can only attribute this feeling to love at first sight.

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

    He felt that he had acted very clearly, but Xia Lin still did not respond, and treated him as an ordinary substitute student, which made Liang Jinhui had to feel a sense of frustration.

    So this time he was going abroad for exchanges, and he planned to break the jar, looking for an opportunity to talk to Xia Lin.

    Before assigning a room, he secretly paid attention to whether Xia Lin had any close classmates, and found that Xia Lin was used to being alone, and no one took the initiative to live with him, so he boldly pretended to send Xia Lin casually. After receiving the invitation, Xia Lin didn't think about it and accepted it. Liang Jinhui was overjoyed and felt that this was a good start. As long as he keeps on working hard, the possibility of success is very high.

    The teacher led the team to distribute the room cards to everyone, and emphasized the time and place of the next day's gathering, so that everyone went to rest.

    Xia Lin pushed the box into his room, and listened to Liang Jinhui's suggestion next to him: "Senior Xia, it's still early, let's go shopping nearby and have dinner together, how about?"

    Xia Lin slightly wrinkled He frowned and said with a tired face: "I want to take a bath and sleep first. If you want to go out, just ask if anyone else goes out in a team. Don't run around alone and get lost."

    Liang Jinhui's heart warmed and felt that Xia Lin still cared about him, so he quickly changed his words: "I don't particularly want to go out. If you feel tired and want to sleep, then go to sleep. I will stay with you here and wait until dinner. At the time, I'll call you again."

    Xia Lin glanced at him, did not speak any more, took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

    Liang Jinhui listened to the faint rushing sound in the bathroom, supplementing the scene of Xia Lin undressing and standing under the shower, and he couldn't restrain the heat in his heart.

    In order to let his little brother who had begun to look up faintly to settle down quickly, he had to walk to the window, pretending to admire the street view outside the window, while doing a large amount of stretching exercises.

    Ten minutes later, Xia Lin walked out wearing a loose T-shirt with a few drops of water still hanging on the ends of her hair. He took a hair dryer and blew it a few times before turning around and asking Liang Jinhui: "Would you like to wash it?"

    "Hey, I am. 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 face.

    When the shower was turned on, Liang Jinhui gradually came back. Xia Lin said that he was going to take a bath and sleep, and asked him to wash after he washed it. Is this the rhythm of going to bed with him directly? Is Emma going too fast?

    Thinking of this, his little brother, who hadn't settled down completely, stood up again with his head up.

    Liang Jinhui was in the bathroom, and his thoughts had already flown to the bed. He immediately took a shower without wearing clothes, and put on a bathrobe and went out.

    At this time Xia Lin was already lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt and nothing happened.

    Liang Jinhui approached the bed, looked carefully, and found that Xia Lin was actually asleep, and felt disappointed.

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

    With his eyes closed, Xia Lin was not as alienated and indifferent as he usually seemed, and people couldn't help but want to get closer, and his sleeping position curled up sideways in the quilt revealed the extreme insecurity in his heart.

    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 but lower his head gradually.

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

    At the moment when his eyes were facing each other, Xia Lin's eyes without much emotional ups and downs watched Liang Jinhui quietly, and his indifferent eyes conveyed a very obvious gesture of rejection.