Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 13

In the end, the two still hugged each other.

The rhythm of the heart was out of control, at that moment Song Yan thought he was going to have a heart attack.

The tulips were fragrant, and the two got very close. Lin Litian buried his head in Song Yan's hair and smelled it, and felt that the person in his arms smelled the same way.

"Why do you like to grow tulips?" Lin Litian asked him, resisting his drunkenness.

Song Yan thought for a while, "It looks good, and it kills time."

"I don't like yellow tulips." Lin Litian rubbed his hand on his shoulder blade twice, it was so hard, "Plant a different color next time, red or pink."

"Why?" Song Yan was stunned.

"I don't like it, it's ugly." Lin Litian was unreasonable because he was drunk, "It's ugly."

Knowing that he was playing a rogue, but Song Yan still agreed, "Okay, next time the flowering season will be planted in a different color."

"It was planted in the garden of the villa." Lin Litian continued.

Song Yan recalled what Lin Jianqing said, endured the reluctance in his heart, and reminded him: "But you will move out one day."

"My brother told you?" This sentence made Lin Litian frowned dissatisfiedly, "You listen to everything my brother says? Are you really dumb if I call you little dumb? Why don't you come and ask me?"

"But brother Jian Qing is right."

Hearing the three-word address, Lin Litian pinched Song Yan's cheeks angrily, and withdrew his strength. Song Yan's skin was tender and immediately turned red.

"Hiss..." He whispered in pain.

"There's a reason for that." Seeing him covering his face, Lin Litian rubbed it for him as if to make amends. "In the future, if you want to ask anything, just ask me. If you want to say something in your heart, just say it. Did you hear me?" ?”

Song Yan was helpless, as expected he couldn't reason with the drunk, so he could only say: "Got it."

"Then you ask." The drunk Lin Litian insisted.

Song Yan was confused: "Ask what?"

Seeing his face darken, Song Yan asked tentatively: "Will you... move out?"

"No." Lin Litian replied without thinking.

After Song Yan listened, he opened his mouth slightly and did not speak. He asked, "Did you hear that?"

"Yeah." Song Yan smiled slightly, his slightly curved eyebrows overlapped with the photos taken when he was 12 years old.

He remembered where the photo was taken.

In the forest house.

At that time, Song Yan's operation was successful, and Song's father and Song mother picked him up to leave the place where he had lived for ten years. Everyone was happy that he had just recovered from a serious illness, and took a group photo for their family of three.

The reason why his eyes are erratic is that he is looking for the only person who is not there because of the quarrel.

"I've never seen you so restrained, you don't say anything, it's all up to others to guess, you like it for so many years and you don't say it, and you don't say it for more than 1000 two million, no wonder it's not an official match..."

Lin Litian murmured to himself, every word sticking to his throat, the voice of the last few words was directly drowned between his lips and teeth, Song Yan couldn't hear clearly when he got close.

"What did you say?" Song Yan asked.

No one answered him, Lin Litian fell into a drowsy sleep, his breath was even and long, hitting Song Yan's neck.

Song Yan maintained this posture, half of his body was numb, so he turned his lower body, unexpectedly, the person beside him tightened his arms and hugged him back into his arms.

He dared not move any more.

Looking up, from this angle, only a section of the neck and a neat jawline can be seen.

By coincidence, he leaned up and pecked tentatively, but the person holding him didn't respond, so he felt relieved and dared to kiss her.

But he only dared to kiss on the chin, a small layer of stubble appeared on Lin Litian's chin, but it was not piercing, and Song Yan raised his mouth and retracted his head when he quietly took advantage of it.

After sleeping on the swing chair for 10 minutes, Song Yan saw that he had no signs of waking up, and he couldn't carry him by himself, so he could only wake him up softly.

After returning to the guest bedroom, Lin Litian finally fell into a deep sleep, and Song Yan returned to the master bedroom with peace of mind.

Instead of lying down, he sat at the end of the bed looking at the photos in the closet and lost his mind.

The background of the family portrait taken with his parents was the small garden of Lin's house. That day when he left Lin's house, his parents came to pick him up.

Lin Litian didn't come down to see him off because he lost his temper, and then the two started a cold war, holding their breath and not looking for each other for three years.

In the following three years, all kinds of photos were either secretly taken by myself, or I asked someone to help me take them, and what was presented was only the tip of the iceberg.

The most conspicuous one was the day when Lin Litian's college entrance examination ended. He waited in the crowd all afternoon, mingling with the parents waiting for the children to wait for Lin Litian to come out. He took this photo the moment he saw it.

That was the last time Lin Litian saw him.

Three months later, when Lin Litian entered the university, he met a young man named He Jia.

Lin Litian didn't sleep well that night, he had countless dreams, and the hangover was also uncomfortable. After waking up, he walked into the bathroom with his head on his hands to wash. The moment he turned on the faucet, all the memories of last night flooded into his mind.

No water came out.

Lin Litian didn't fight with the faucet anymore, and didn't enter the master bedroom anymore, but went to the bathroom on the other side of the living room to wash up.

He also called out the system by the way.

【What happened? ] Unlike him who was hungover, the system is still full of energy.

"I lost control yesterday, why did it happen?" Losing emotional control is the beginning of all loss of control, and Lin Litian doesn't like this feeling.

Compared to his seriousness, the system didn't take it seriously, [This is normal, after all, the original body is not dead, you just occupied this body temporarily, and the original body's consciousness and body still maintain a subtle connection, Encounter enough to evoke this connection, and his consciousness will temporarily overwhelm you. 】

Speaking of which, the system added another sentence, 【And you also drank alcohol. When you are drunk, your consciousness happens to be weak, so this kind of suppression is more likely to happen. 】

Don't lie to me if drinking is a mistake.

Lin Litian recalled what happened last night, and thought that Yuanshen's feelings for Song Yan, even if they did not reach love, were far deeper than ordinary friendship.

He can still recall the feeling that after knowing the truth, his chest seemed to be stuffed with stale air, which could not be released and could only be digested slowly.

After washing up, he took out his cell phone which had been silent all night, only to find that it had run out of battery and went on strike. He found the data cable to recharge it, and a series of messages came out.

He picked out some urgent ones at work and returned them first, some of which were sent to him by Yu Lin.

/Yu Lin: Brother, are you okay? /

/Yu Lin: If I hadn't stopped your posture yesterday, you would have almost wiped out the wine on that table. /

Lin Litian recalled that there were several bottles of wine on the table at that time, but he only drank most of them.

If he drank all the wine on the table, he wouldn't have to wake up in Song Yan's apartment.

Go straight to the funeral home.

The next few lines were not nutritious, so he glanced at them casually.

Until the last few lines.

/Yu Lin: I don’t know if I should say it or not. I’ll tell you whether I should say it or not. Brother, are you and Song Yan... What’s the matter? /

/Yu Lin: Of course, I'm not thinking about Song Yan. /

/Yu Lin: I don't miss you either!I am straight! /

Lin Litian sighed, even Yu Lin could see this, why didn't Song Yan's nerves open up?

Apart from Yu Lin's news, unexpectedly, He Jia also called him.

The message was sent again after not being connected.

/He Jia: Are you free recently?want to chat with you. /

What's there to talk about?

Lin Litian only replied "busy" and ignored him.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no sound from another person in the apartment. Lin Litian knocked on the door of the master bedroom, but there was no sound. Just as he was about to open the door to take a look, Song Yan came back from the outside.

"It's early in the morning, where did you go?" Lin Litian withdrew his knock on the door.

Song Yan raised the breakfast in his hand and shook it, "I'm going to buy breakfast, the refrigerator in the apartment is empty, and I can't fire it."

He put the porridge and buns he bought on the dining table, they were still hot, Lin Litian took a sip of the porridge and asked:

"The bathroom in the guest bedroom..."

"Oh yes, the faucet in that bathroom is broken, and I didn't fix it when no one lives there." Song Yan, who was sitting opposite him, explained.

Lin Litian nodded knowingly.

After breakfast, Song Yan was going to the company. Today he was late for a long time compared to usual. Seeing that Lin Litian was also planning to go out, he suggested: "Brother, let me ask Uncle Qiu to take you to the company first."

Lin Litian left the car at Ehco last night, the two companies are not far away, anyway, it's too late, Song Yan is not too late.

"No need." Lin Litian said, "I won't go back to the company."

Qingsheng Venture Capital, which was a small company back then, is now located in an office building in the golden area of ​​the city.

Lin Litian crossed his legs, took a sip of the hot tea on the assistant, and waited for the person opposite to speak.

"Mr. Lin, you had the right to know the investor's qualification evaluation back then, so we have cooperated fully, but now you want to know the source of the investor's funds... This belongs to the investor's privacy, and there is really no way..." Qing Sheng The business manager of the venture capital smiled apologetically.

Investment companies have the right to ask individual investors to provide the source of funds, and Song Yan was only a sophomore at the time, with an amount of 200 million, it is even more impossible to sum up the source of funds in one word.

It is impossible to expect Song Yan to tell him. If he wants to know where Song Yan got the 1000 or [-] million, he can only come to Qingsheng Venture Capital who is building a bridge in the middle.

"I have no intention of prying into other people's privacy, but..." Lin Litian thought for two seconds before continuing, "Song Yan is a very important person to me. I want to know how much he has paid for helping me."

"For this kind of thing, wouldn't it be more straightforward for you to ask him in person?" The manager was puzzled.

Lin Litian smiled wryly: "If he would say that, I wouldn't come to you either."

The manager showed a embarrassed look on his face, and finally reminded him implicitly: "I'm really sorry, no matter what the reason is, I can't disclose the source of the investor's funds, but if the investor was still a student at school, such a large amount of funds , you may be able to start with the property left to him by the elders in the family, such as shares, real estate, family heirlooms and the like."

This is already an obvious reminder, Lin Litian pondered for a moment,

Song Yan did have shares in Songwang, but he would never sell his company's shares, and Song's father and mother would never allow it.

real estate?family heirloom?

He thanked the people in front of him, and then left Qingsheng Venture Capital.

Sitting suddenly remembered He Jia who texted him in the morning.

Taking out her mobile phone, the one-word reply in the morning had a follow-up, and He Jia didn't bother, and only replied one sentence.

"Then wait until you are free."

He directly dialed a phone number and was picked up after a while.

"Hello?"

The person on the other side picked it up hastily without looking at the notes, and a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came into Lin Litian's ears.

"It's me." Lin Litian said.

He Jia took down the phone and looked at the note, and saw that it was indeed Lin Litian, then picked it up again, chuckling: "Didn't you say you were busy? Why did you call suddenly?"

I haven't seen each other for more than half a year, and Lin Litian didn't plan to catch up on the phone first, so he didn't say a word of nonsense: "Didn't you say you have something to talk about? Are you free now?"

"Now?" He Jia looked back at the painting exhibition behind him.

The first stop of his exhibition tour was in Beijing. Today was the first day, and many people from all walks of life and colleagues came to join him. How could he leave without saying anything?

"Not now." He hesitated for a while, but refused frankly, "Today I have a painting exhibition."

Anyway, Xiao He had already told him the matter, and going abroad to study became a complete lie, and he didn't need to continue to hide it.

He thought that Lin Litian would be upset and annoyed when he heard this sentence, but he didn't.

Lin Litian on the phone was very indifferent, not even changing his tone, "Then I'll go find you."

As if he didn't care at all that He Jia lied to him in order to break up with him.

He Jia was stunned, and it took a long time to realize: "You..."

"Send me the address, and I'll go over now." Lin Litian didn't wait for "you" to come up with something, and hung up the phone after saying this.

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The author has something to say:

My fault!I thought I had already put today's update into the manuscript box, but it turned out that it was not refreshed, my brain...

A little cutie said it was a bit confusing, let me explain here, Brother Lin didn't transmigrate into his own novel, but a brand-new plane, inheriting only the memory of the original owner, and it also comes with a system that owes you occasional reminders, and There is no God's perspective of the entire plane. In the eyes of the aborigines of each world, he and the original owner are one person. As for why he wears it, I will explain it later.

I am really grateful to my friends who read my article carefully! ! !Another dynamic code word! ! !

感谢在2022-03-1018:31:01~2022-03-1123:32:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of cyanine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!