Xia Lin suddenly remembered the question of spatial displacement that Ke Mei had vaguely revealed to him a few days ago.
At that time, he only knew that the "earthquakes" that he had encountered frequently over the years were originally due to spatial displacement, but he did not think deeply about the meaning behind it. Now that he heard Jaden's words, he suddenly realized that perhaps the truth of the facts is far more than the spatial displacement that Ke Mei revealed to him.
After finishing the call with Jaden, Xia Lin looked at the keywords such as "patio pressure resistance" and "planet collision" that he had recorded on paper and contacted Song Yan's eccentric behavior recently. Suddenly a bold guess came out, and then he scared himself into a cold sweat.
After pondering alone for a while, he called Ke Mei again.
"Ke Mei," Xia Lin said straightforwardly, "I have some questions about the planet collision, I want to ask you again..."
He deliberately said something vaguely, trying to deceive Ke Mei.
Ke Mei believed it to be true, and said in amazement, "Did Song Yan tell you? But you made a mistake. It is not a collision between planets, but a space collision."
Although Xia Lin didn't quite understand what the so-called "space" was, it was OK. What is certain is that his guess is already inseparable.
"Hello, hello?" Ke Mei asked when Xia Lin hadn't spoken for a while, "Xia Lin, are you still listening?"
"I'm listening." Xia Lin secretly squeezed her cold fingers, pretending to be calm. Said, "Song Yan only told me about it, I still don't understand it very well. Can you explain it to me in detail?"
That night, when Song Yan was about to fall asleep, he received a call from Ke Mei, and Ke Mei spoke up. He asked, "Song Yan, did you tell Xia Lin about this?
Song Yan was startled: "What's the matter? After
Ke Mei was silent for a moment, he said angrily: "He really is deceiving me! Fortunately, I kept my mind. When he asked about the space collision, I only told him the cause of the space collision, and didn't say much about the rest. "
Song Yan frowned, lost in thought.
Ke Mei said again: "Xia Lin is already investigating this matter. Although I don't know what channel he used to investigate, but with his IQ, I guess he will soon be able to guess the whole story. Song Yan , Look..."
"I see," Song Yan said, "Thank you for telling me." The
next day, Xia Lin drove to Song Yan's community for a few rounds.
He found that there were basically no other residents except Song Yan. This situation was very abnormal, as if it had been purged.
He called to the community property to inquire. The propertyâs response was that a wealthy businessman named Song bought the entire community in one go. The original residents were paid several times higher than the market price, and they were all willing to buy the house. Shot.
After hearing this, Xia Lin, combined with the information that Ke Mei revealed to him, further confirmed his guess.
That afternoon, Song Yan just woke up from a nap when he heard someone ring the doorbell outside.
He thought it was the nanny who went out to buy groceries and forgot to bring the key, so he had to slide his wheelchair to open the door himself.
However, it was not the nanny who stood outside the door, but Xia Lin.
"Xia Lin, what are you..."
Before he finished speaking, Xia Lin had already carried two suitcases from the trunk, and said: "Trouble, let him."
Song Yan subconsciously gave him the door and reacted immediately. Come over: "No, Xia Lin, what are you doing with this big bag?"
"From today, I want to live with you." Xia Lin took it for granted.
Song Yan was still dumbfounded: "Aren't you going to the hospital for treatment?"
"I know my illness. I am basically helpless. Since you said that Ke Mei will be able to treat me in the future, then I will wait with peace of mind. Go ahead, don't want to toss about it."
Although Song Yan felt that Xia Lin's idea was not wrong, it didn't seem to have much to do with him borrowing to live in his own home.
Xia Lin moved the two suitcases into Song Yanâs bedroom fluently, and asked, âAre there any new toiletries available? If not, Iâll go to the nearby supermarket to buy them.â
âWait, Xia Lin.â Song Yan Stopped him and looked at him with a serious face, "What do you want to do, can you talk to me?"
Xia Lin looked down at him: "Song Yan, life is short, I want to talk to him before I die. You can have a happy life for a few days, can't you?"
Song Yanyuan wanted to comfort him not to be so pessimistic, but thinking that Xia Lin didn't know all the inside story, it was normal to feel hopeless about his future.
He was silent for a moment, then raised his head to look at Xia Lin, and smiled: "You are right, life is short, why should we be mediocre." He said, spreading his arms, "Welcome you."
Xia Lin smiled. After a while, he walked over and bowed his head and gave Song Yan a kiss.
Then Xia Lin went to the bedroom to tidy up things, but Song Yan stayed alone in a daze, wondering if it was his illusion, Xia Lin's kiss this time was different from the past, with a hint of unspeakable bitterness.
In the next few days, they got together in an unprecedented harmony and harmony, without any disputes.
Xia Lin was also serving as a substitute for two classes at school. He went to school during the day as usual, and went home to accompany Song Yan at night.
When the nanny is there, they let the nanny cook, and when the nanny is away, Xia Lin cooks it herself.
Sometimes when the interest came, Xia Lin would also push Song Yan out to go shopping and watch movies. They did not shy away from the gazes of others, as if what others thought or talked about had nothing to do with them.
They talked freely on all topics they could talk about, but they avoided life and death. They all hoped to protect the last ray of sunshine in their hearts as much as possible before the storm came.