Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Dream Come True

Yan Wei concentrated on tasting the food, unaware that she had become a child playing in the water in the eyes of others.

Food can always make people's mood better, Yan Wei's current mood can be described as "wonderful", a whole day of fatigue and hard work, as if all have been healed by this deliciousness.

It wasn't until the last piece of steak was in his stomach that Yan Wei put down the knife and fork unsatisfied, and there was even regret in his eyes: the food was delicious, but the portion was too small.

As she thought so, a steak identical to the one she had eaten appeared in her hand, with a slender hand on the edge of the plate.

She looked up and saw that Ling Yue had already appeared beside her at some point.

"I see you like steak very much, if you don't mind, I haven't touched it yet." Ling Yue stood in front of her, his head half-bowed, his side face reflected in the candlelight, like a sculpture with an excellent sense of line.

Yan Wei remembered the dream of her teenage years:

In her dream, she was walking along the Aegean Sea, wandering between the white cloisters, when suddenly she saw a sculpture by a fountain.

The sculpture, every line seemed to be carved according to her mind, so that her eyes stuck to it and could not be removed, she was bewitched, and she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it, but as soon as she touched the sculpture, it turned into dust and disappeared......

For this dream, Yan Wei also flew to the Aegean Sea, but she found the fountain, but did not find the sculpture.

Yan Wei has always regretted that she can only hide this dream in her heart. But today, she suddenly felt that this dream seemed to be about to come true.

The angle at which Ling Yue stood in front of her reached a subtle resemblance to the sculpture, as if the one in her dream came to life and then stood in front of her.

This time, if he reached out and touched it, he probably wouldn't turn into dust......

Yan Wei's hand stretched out uncontrollably towards Ling Yue......

"Smack!" A crisp sound came, and it turned out that Yan Wei touched the fork to the ground when he was distracted.

Before she could bend down, Ling Yue had already taken the initiative to bend down and pick up the fork, and he also handed Yan Wei a spare fork.

After such a move, Yan Wei's outstretched hand directly made her empty, fortunately, she could take the fork by the way, which was not too embarrassing.

"Thank you." Yan Wei subconsciously thanked him, and then very naturally, without thinking about it, he cut off the steak handed over by Ling Yue and ate a piece.

Ling Yue looked at Yan Wei as a matter of course, a hint of pleasure flashed in his eyes, it was undeniable that he liked Yan Wei very much the way he naturally accepted his things.

Whether it's that Tang celadon, or today's steak.

Yan Wei's mind is now full of "dreams come true", where can she notice what the food in front of her is coming from, even if it is the ginger she hates the most, she can probably bite a big piece down.

Swallowing the last piece of steak without knowing the taste, Yan Wei's eyes drifted uncontrollably towards Ling Yue.

When he didn't connect the two before, Yan Wei was not so unable to control his gaze at all, but once he established a connection between the two in his heart, he really looked more and more like ......

It's really not clear whether Ling Yue looks more and more like the sculpture, or the sculpture in Yan Wei's heart is becoming more and more like Ling Yue.

Ling Yue had already stopped eating, and under his slow sipping of half a glass of red wine, there was already a bottom of the glass left.

Yan Wei looked at the red wine in his glass that was almost untouched, and unconsciously felt a little embarrassed.

She took the initiative to raise her glass: "Today, thank you for agreeing not to interfere with my car anymore." ”

Although she didn't let Ling Yue allow it before, she didn't ride it secretly, but the feeling of being allowed by Zhengda Guangming was still very different, far better than the feeling of sneaking and being frightened before.

Ling Yue paused, he didn't expect Yan Wei to suddenly mention this, and for a while, Ling Yue, who didn't know what to say, drank all the wine in the cup, "Even if I take care of you, won't I be able to control you?" ”

Ling Yue's words that were not salty or light smacked Yan Wei softly, Yan Wei smiled awkwardly, and suddenly had a subtle feeling of being taught by Yan's father when he was a child.

"However," Ling Yue's tone changed: "Since you really like it, then it's useless for anyone to stop you, instead of arguing over this, it's better to be as happy as you like." ”

There was another reason, Ling Yue didn't say it.

He also loved speed and passion, but due to practical reasons, he could not continue his hobby. However, Yan Wei is different from him after all, since she has the opportunity to do what she loves, why should he tie her with a rope?

Restraint will only invite resistance, and proper relaxation is the best way. Moreover, let Yan Wei also make his dream come true by the way!

Reason, is it really that simple? Yan Wei couldn't believe it.

Ling Yue before was like a stubborn old stubborn, but today the old stubbornness suddenly became reasonable, and it was sad that Yan Wei would feel strange.

"Thank you for agreeing anyway." Unable to figure out why, Yan Wei simply raised his glass: "This cup is for you!" ”

After that, Yan Wei actually drank all the red wine that he wanted to taste slowly. And after drinking, he brightened the bottom of the cup very proudly, indicating that he had not left a drop.

Yan Wei didn't know much about red wine, otherwise she would have known how expensive a glass of wine she drank today — each of the 100 remaining bottles of golden vintage red wine worth a mid-range family car.

Ling Yue thought about his red wine, and looked at Yan Wei's appearance of a cow chewing peonies, and couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

On the contrary, Yan Wei on the opposite side was still holding a cup and looking at him with an inviting face, like a child waiting for praise.

"I accept your gratitude." Ling Yue said, "But-"

Yan Wei's heart tightened, and he listened intently to what Ling Yue was about to say.

"However, don't just go to the competition in the future, you have to remember-"

Before Ling Yue's words were finished, Yan Wei had already quickly picked up the next sentence: "I want to remember my identity!" ”

This time, it was Yan Wei who was the least disgusted when he talked about "identity".

The joy in her heart was about to overflow, and the smile on her face was too bright and dazzling, fresh and bright, and the candlelight next to her was dimmed a little.

What Ling Yue wanted was for her to bloom such a smile in front of him, and he almost greedily captured every detail, wanting to write down this smile completely and remember it in his heart.

"Yan Wei," Ling Yue suddenly shouted.

"I'm here." Yan Wei replied briskly.

"It's getting dark, let's go see the stars together."