Chapter 33: The Uncontrolled Heart

However, this is not a good time to cry.

Yan Wei snorted, the strength in her body was wiped out in an instant, she bent down, curled up in the wide seat, and buried her face in her clothes.

She didn't want to let herself cry in front of Ling Yue, but please allow her to be vulnerable for a while.

Ling Yue just looked at the girl opposite, watching her look down and raise her head, and for a moment, there seemed to be a bit of crystal flash in the corner of her eye.

"Ling Yue, do you resent my father?" Yan Wei felt that it was necessary for him to ask Ling Yue what was in his heart.

Resentment? Ling Yue didn't expect Yan Wei to use this word, he thought about it carefully, as if, when facing Yan Hong, he really didn't have this kind of emotion.

"No, I don't resent, resentment is only a useless emotion for the weak."

That's what Ling Yue thought, if there is trouble, just solve the trouble directly, what's the use of resentment, it will only waste time.

Yan Wei was surprised, she had always been afraid to guess Ling Yue's attitude towards Yan's father with the greatest disgust, but she didn't expect that Ling Yue's attitude was actually okay?

However, Ling Yue did not resent Father Yan, but it did not mean that he would not feel angry, Ling Yue, who said this, seemed to have forgotten how angry he was at the beginning and how many pond fish he had suffered.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Wei was relieved again, the reason why the strong are strong is because they can easily crush the weak, so it is a matter of course that they can't see resentment in the strong.

"What are you going to do with this invitation?" Ling Yue didn't want to continue talking about Yan's father, so he chose the thing that Yan Wei was most concerned about and changed the topic.

"This invitation is said to have a high-tech anti-counterfeiting chip in it, so I'm worried that there is identification in it, and I plan to find someone tomorrow to see what is going on." Yan Wei said.

After all, if you can't even get into the auction, isn't this invitation just a piece of waste paper? What's more, if you startle the snake......

Yan Wei would rather take revenge at a slower pace than see Ji Chuncheng's smug face.

"Show me the invitation." Ling Yue said suddenly, Yan Wei didn't know what he was going to do when he came, but he still took it out and handed it to him.

Ling Yue fumbled around the card, turned on the light again, slanted the card at an angle, then looked at it, sneered, and handed the card back to Yan Wei.

"You don't need to find someone to see it, this is the product of the Ling Group, you can go to the group tomorrow to find someone to identify it." Ling Yue said calmly.

Yan Wei knew that the Ling Group was an unimaginable behemoth, and he also knew that the businesses involved in him were simply too many to count, but he didn't expect that any item he encountered could be related to the Ling Group.

"How do you know this is produced by the Ling Clan?" Yan Wei couldn't help but be curious, and looked left and right at this small card, trying to see what mystery was inside.

"This kind of high-level invitation is generally not printed on the surface of the production company, but there is usually a secret mark." Ling Yue took the card from Yan Wei's hand again.

When he took the card, the fingertips of the two people inevitably touched together, just a little bit of warmth and softness, but Ling Yue's heart was inexplicably fluttering, and his heart longed for more.

Steady in his mind, in the dim light, Ling Yue pointed to a place on the back of the card and said, "There will be a bump here, if you touch it carefully, you will find the Ling clan's logo." ”

Yan Wei reached out to touch it, and her fingertips were white and lovely under the light, like a cocoon white.

"Sure enough." Under his fingertips, it was the familiar sign of the Ling family.

"Then you see," Ling Yue placed the card diagonally under the light again, "Looking at it from this particular angle, is there a little 'LG'." ”

Following the direction that Ling Yue was pointing, Yan Wei stretched out his head curiously, and sure enough, he saw a small "LG".

It's really unexpected, such a small card can be so delicately designed, Yan Wei admired it in her heart.

When she took away from that sign, she suddenly found that the distance between her and Ling Yue was very subtle.

How subtle is this distance? It was so subtle that she could clearly see the texture on Ling Yue's lips, he probably hadn't drunk any water, and his lips were a little dry at the moment.

Ahem, ahem, Yan Wei was a little embarrassed, she coughed a few times in disguise, and wanted to quickly distance the distance between the two people.

Unexpectedly, her movements may have been a little violent, and she accidentally dropped the invitation in Ling Yue's hand. As soon as he saw that this small card was about to fall, Yan Wei subconsciously reacted to wanting to pick it up quickly.

Ling Yue also thought the same.

The movements of the two people who thought of one place were also strangely synchronized, and their hands grabbed the small card at the same time. In terms of the size of the card, their hands inevitably have a large area of contact.

What Ling Yue had just thought of came true at this moment. His head was hot, his hand opened slightly, and he held Yan Wei's hand so "inadvertently".

The skin is like clotted fat, and holding it in the hand is like the sheep fat jade wall in the old man's study, but the warm skin feels even better.

Yan Wei was stunned, forgot the card in his hand, and as soon as he let go, the card quietly slipped down.

Without the card blocking, Ling Yue took the opportunity to completely hold Yan Wei's hand, because of the perennial grip of the handlebar, Yan Wei's palm had several thin calluses, and it was even more difficult to touch.

"Click", Ling Yue suddenly stretched out his hand to turn off the light, and the surroundings fell into darkness again, only his eyes, in the dark, were amazingly bright.

Approaching forward little by little, his heartbeat becoming faster and faster, Ling Yue only felt that he was the positive pole of the magnet, and the opposite side was the negative pole, which had a great attraction to him.

When he got closer, Ling Yue could already feel Yan Wei's gentle breathing, mixed with a little bit of tobacco and alcohol, mixed into a tempting taste, leading people to sink.

Just as he was about to catch those two red lips, there was another "click", and the light suddenly turned on.

The moment the light came on, Ling Yue sat back in his place like an electric shock, and his hand was suddenly released.

He heard Yan Wei's calm voice: "The invitation has fallen, I'll pick it up." ”

Suddenly, the ambiguous atmosphere just now was swept away, as if nothing had happened.

Picking up the invitation, Yan Wei reached out and turned off the light again, but this time, there was no one in the dark who wanted to steal the incense.

"I'll go down and smoke a cigarette." Ling Yue said suddenly.

Yan Wei nodded, "Okay." ”

Ling Yue smoked this cigarette for a long time, until Yan Wei fell asleep in a daze, and he didn't see Ling Yue come back.