I Can Read Minds But Will Not Be Marked

Chapter 45

When the nebula appeared, Lin Han hadn't noticed. Maybe it was before the sky fell, maybe it was after the battle was over.

Lin Han looked up for a moment and could hardly speak.

Unlike the somewhat distant dusty nebula seen that day, this cloudy, brilliant purple with a dreamy light was almost within reach. Its outer atmosphere spread out in a spiral, and even the middle part wasn't overly bright; it was a nebula abandoned by the stars, and only the diffused light left behind reflected their color, brilliant and striking.

Like blocks of color dissolved in water, every trace of diffusion carried an unrepeatable magnificence. Lin Han's previous space vertigo had disappeared, but he felt another suffocating sensation making him want to seize the air.

He reached out, trying to grab a piece of the beauty.

Even though they weren't in a favorable situation, he still had a peace of mind.

"The chances of the Erinnerung Nebula appearing are slim," He YunTing said, "and I've only seen it a few times."

Lin Han saw him stopping next to him.

"When will this nebula disappear?" Lin Han asked.

"Maybe a few hours, maybe a few days." He YunTing's tone was light, "But fortunately, Mr. Lin got to see it."

Since he saw it, he could be happy.

Lin Han understood the meaning of He YunTing's words almost instantly. He knew that his current appearance was unsightly, and he also knew that there was no time to talk to He YunTing about meaningless things at this moment.

But just like after the battle, he couldn't help but look at him, thinking about the touch of his hand, and the strength of his embrace.

Lin Han's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and the person who controlled his breathing emotions was standing in front of him right now.

Maybe the atmosphere was too good, or maybe the nebula was too beautiful.

Lin Han was in the sea of stars at this moment, and found his shore when he couldn't cross it by himself. This kind of feeling came without warning, but like a prairie fire with a sweeping passion, wrapped around him.

Lin Han knew that some Alphas were born with attraction.

And He YunTing was certainly one of them.

His face was cool and cold, his eyes were always calm, and Lin Han couldn't wait to grab the other's hand again like last time, asking bluntly if he liked him.

He looked at his own hands, and as this thought rose up it couldn't be suppressed.

The feeling in his heart drove him, Lin Han couldn't help but reach out his hand towards He YunTing, wanting to touch the other's five fingers and listen to his heart.

"Mr. Lin." He YunTing opened his mouth at this instant, and turned to look at him at the same time. He asked, "Do you like it?"

Lin Han's hand stopped in mid-air.

His eyes were still the same as before, blue and cold, so was his voice, and he seemed emotionless when he looked sideways.

Lin Han felt his heart beating faster, his eyes even subconsciously dodged for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly louder, as if he was worried that the rumble of his heartbeat like a drum would be detected by the other party, and was trying to cover it up, "I..."

But all the syllables were stuck in his throat, even the simplest words blocked.

Even though he knew that He YunTing was only asking if he liked this nebula, he had the nervous feeling of having his thoughts read — as if he was asking him if he liked him.