Ye Xin saw her "Ye" and her "Xin" on Jiang Lin's mobile phone.

She stiffened, her brain turned white in an instant, the sense of relaxation was gone, and the previous tension struck again, fierce, comparable to the 311 earthquake in Japan.

She tried her best to calm down, especially not to show an abnormal expression, but on the other side was Senior Jiang Lin, her IQ was not comparable to him, and her EQ had to fight for breath.

Ye Xin took a deep breath, shrugged his shoulders as if nothing happened, and said, "I'm not impressed, what are you asking me for?" Wouldn't it be because she and I both have the surname 'Ye' that I think I must know her? ”

Jiang Lin shook his head and said, "It's not for this reason. Dr. Zhao told me that this girl named 'Ye Xin' is from our Hongdae College of Liberal Arts, and I heard that she is still at the same level as you, so I would like to ask you if you know her. ”

"Oh, I see." Ye Xin's eyes rolled, reacted quickly, and immediately said: "Then you are looking for the wrong person, I used to be an invincible and crazy super otaku girl in the universe, and I didn't even know Senior Jiang Lin, a person like you who was in Hongdae before!" Moreover, Hongdae Faculty of Arts is a big college, with more than 500 students in our school, including nearly 10 majors, including Chinese language and literature, classical philology, history, literature and art, applied linguistics, and international Chinese majors. ”

"You're an otaku?" Jiang Lin chuckled, obviously unconvinced, "A girl dares to go up the mountain alone in the middle of the night to watch the meteors, and she is embarrassed to say that she is home." ”

“…… Don't let people change their faces and be people again! Ye Xin snorted lightly, beating a drum in his heart, and the surface was hard but actually empty. She was really curious how he could ask the name "Ye Xin", so she had the courage to ask: "What's wrong with this 'Ye Xin', what are you looking for her to do?" ”

The smile on the corner of Jiang Lin's mouth faded, his eyes became serious, and he said: "I am an intern who follows Dr. Zhao, and he said that there is a girl named Ye Xin who is seriously ill and does not cooperate with the treatment, which is very headache, so I will ask you about it." I also have the mentality of giving it a try, thinking that you are at the same level and in the same hospital, maybe you know each other. ”

Ye Xin's two hands were hidden under the table and picking at each other, she blinked and said, "Oh, that's really pitiful." But I really don't know, so I'll help you inquire when I go back to school. ”

"Don't bother, this is someone's business after all, and it's not good for me to inquire more. I just can't help but be curious, this girl is really weird, I don't understand what she is thinking, is she bent on death? Is it her way to get seriously ill? Jiang Lin sighed and took another sip of coffee, now it is basically cold, and the bitter coffee that is cooled is really a different taste.

Ye Xin didn't speak again, and silently denied Jiang Lin's guess in his heart.

If reality allows, she is certainly willing to live a long life; If reality does not allow it, she will not fall into sadness and despair because life is as short as a meteor.

To live or to die are actually two different propositions.

"Mr. Sleeping Bag, do you want another cup of coffee?"

Jiang Lin raised her eyes to look at Ye Xin, her heart was slightly stunned, her smile was faint and sweet, like a gentle sunshine rippling in the corners of her lips and eyebrows, soaked in shallow warmth, flowing in the gurgling beauty.

Sweet as a marshmallow...... No, it's as warm as the sun.

Jiang Lin's heart moved, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his sexy lips, looked at the vast sea of stars in her eyes, and said, "No, I'm afraid of insomnia at night." ”