After going on a blind date with my brother

For another week, Lin Wan never saw Wen Yimu.

It's just that she persevered and persevered in sending Wen Yimu good morning and good night every day. Although Wen Yimu didn't reply in time, she would reply every time.

Even just the same simple "good night" is enough to make Lin Wan stare and giggle for a long time, feeling a bit indescribably satisfied and warm.

It's as if with this good night, the day has officially come to an end, even when sleeping with a pillow is warm.

From time to time, Lin Wan would find some topics to chat with Wen Yimu, and got a few replies.

If they were using a certain Penguin software, they might already have giant wheels.

Every day when seeing Lin Wan send messages, Wen Yimu would feel a burst of wonder.

What is their relationship?Not sisters, not friends, not lovers... But that's how I feel about good morning and good night every day.

It's just that every time I receive news from Lin Wan, I feel a rush of heat in my heart, like eating a warm meal after a day of exhaustion, as if my eyes are suddenly much brighter.

There is such a subtle and continuous connection between them. The thin currents converge in the air, which looks fragile, but it cannot be ignored.

Like a faucet dripping water slowly, little by little, it finally accumulates into a vast ocean.

It's just that no one knows.

……

Until one night, Lin Wan was taken out to play by Gu Qiuqiu, went to the bar to drink a few glasses of wine, sang a few songs, had a good time, and it was past twelve o'clock when she returned home.

This is a common thing, Lin Wan has never been a good girl, she likes to be independent, and it makes people happy to go out in a small skirt.

Lin Wan was afraid of being scolded, so she tiptoed cautiously to her own room upstairs, took off her shoes and sat on the bed, feeling hot all over her body, her heart was pounding, and a rush of heat rushed directly to her forehead, and her head was shaking. Dizzy, the whole person seems to be sitting on cotton.

His whole body was limp and weak, and he couldn't even get up the energy to wash up.

Lin Wan was so bored, she casually clicked on her phone, the words on the screen were flickering, and she couldn't see clearly, Lin Wan casually opened WeChat, but no one sent her a message.

After reporting Gu Qiuqiu's safety, Lin Wan glanced at the WeChat dialog at the top, his heart skipped a beat, and he was a little sober from the alcohol.

She clicked on the dialog box, and it was still good morning sent this morning, other than that, it was empty.

It was already 12:30, she forgot to send good night, and Wen Yimu didn't think of her either.

Lin Wan suddenly felt an indescribable grievance, as if all the alcohol was rushing up, the tip of her nose was a little sour.

In order to pretend to be a good girl, she sends good night at around 11:30 every day, and good morning at 08:30 in the morning. She has a good schedule and health. She even posts some pictures of fitness and painting in her circle of friends, which wins Wen Yimu a polite like.

She would reply every time, Lin Wan thought that she had long been used to her presence, but Wen Yimu would not take the initiative to ask even if she hadn't sent a message so late.

Lin Wan only felt a little headache. She jumped up and opened the window of the room, letting the cool summer night wind blow through her long hair, feeling the biting chill, hoping that the wind could blow away the heat brought by the alcohol.

But the worst thing is, when the cold wind blows, it seems that the few bottles of wine that he drank are all over his head at once. Lin Wan flipped through the message records one by one, and he started every conversation first, and thought that Wen Yimu didn't reply to her. end.

In the dialog box, there is a large string of green colors on my side, occupying most of the screen.

In exchange for a row of white after ten or twenty minutes.

Lin Wan clicked on other people's dialogs again, and confirmed that most of the time, she was the one who seldom replied to messages.

Only here with Wen Yimu, she is the one who holds her mobile phone and waits for a reply every day.

Lin Wan took a deep breath, closed her red eyes, and suddenly felt a little tired.

She has never liked anyone before, and she doesn't know how to chase the girl she likes. Gu Qiuqiu has no experience, and Lin Sui has no experience. She can only follow her own understanding and try her best to have more contact with the other party until One day, it becomes a two-way rush.

But what if it doesn't work out?She never thought about this problem, and never knew where to retreat.

Young people's feelings are always too intense, and once they are determined, they will never turn back, without hesitation, and without hesitation, even if they don't get a response, they still have to move forward with enthusiasm.

Gu Qiuqiu is like this, and Lin Wan is also like this. When you like someone, you try to get closer to him, don't think too much, don't care about gains and losses.

until really tired.

Lin Wanying stood in front of the window, pinching her phone, thinking of Gu Qiuqiu hugging herself and crying a few hours ago.

This best friend of mine has been carefree since she was a child and has a strong personality. She has almost never seen her cry, but when Gu Qiuqiu hugged Lin Wan and cried, with a heartbroken expression, Lin Wan realized that no matter who it is, she likes it. If you are the last person, you will worry about gains and losses and keep suspicious.

You will be ecstatic because of the other party's words, and you will cry like rain because of the other party's actions.

Gu Qiuqiu cried and said that he felt so tired that there seemed to be no hope.

That's why she dragged Lin Wan to drink.

Lin Wan asked her: "Don't you want to confess your love on your birthday next month?"

Gu Qiuqiu shook his head, crying so hard that he was about to lose his breath, and rarely showed his fragile little daughter's mood: "It's no use...he doesn't like me..."

Lin Wan didn't know how to comfort her, after all, her best friend's crush was her own brother, and Lin Sui had nothing wrong with it, but it was just that she didn't have any affection for Gu Qiuqiu.

Maybe not liking it is a mistake in itself.

And Lin Sui has always been very kind to Gu Qiuqiu, like being kind to his own sister, and being kind to you while hating each other.

But there is still no way to give any response to Gu Qiuqiu's true feelings.

What about Wen Yimu?What was she thinking about herself?Lin Wan didn't know, and couldn't guess.

Besides, for a cautious person like her, even if she really had a crush on her, she wouldn't say it out.

After all, I am only 17 years old, and I am not yet an adult. No matter who it is, I will not agree to her.

For the first time, Lin Wan hated her youth a little bit.

It would be great if she was one year older, and she could openly question Wen Yimu whether she had any feelings for him.

But now... Lin Wan took a breath of the cool wind, quickly raised the back of her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, stared at the dialog box with Wen Yimu for a long time, but finally couldn't bear it, typed "Good night" and quickly clicked send.

Afraid that he would regret it, he quickly pressed the off button, his heart was pounding, and he bent over and panted heavily.

Like doing something shady.Even though I do it every day, but now I feel angry, I just feel unspeakable grievances.

Lin Wan threw the phone on the bed, stared at it for a while, then suddenly remembered that she forgot to check the time.

It should be more than one o'clock, Wen Yimu must have gone to bed long ago, and won't reply to messages.

She just wanted to check what time it was, and she definitely didn't click on WeChat.

Lin Wanru lied to himself and turned on the phone again.

Forget it, it's all open, just check WeChat, maybe Gu Qiuqiu sent a message to himself.

Lin Wan sighed, feeling a bit of indescribable grief for her own failure.

Click on WeChat, as expected, there is no new news, oh, there is a group WeChat business.

Lin Wan simply unblocked, hesitantly clicked on Wen Yimu's dialog box, before deciding whether to click to delete this chat, the phone vibrated violently.

Lin Wan was startled, and threw the phone directly on the bed. The phone was still vibrating persistently on the bed. Lin Wan picked it up tremblingly. Looking at the screen display, she wondered if she was hallucinating from drinking too much.

Still fell asleep and started dreaming.

On the screen is the most familiar avatar, which clearly says "WYM invites you to make a voice call, do you agree?"

Lin Wan: "!"

She is stupid.Before he had time to rub his eyes repeatedly to confirm the authenticity, he involuntarily pressed the answer button and asked stupidly, "Hello?"

After a pause, Wen Yimu's calm voice came from the phone: "It's so late, you still haven't slept?"

Lin Wan glanced at the time subconsciously, it was 01:30 in the morning, only 2 minutes had passed since she sent her good night.

"En." Lin Wan responded, suddenly not knowing where to start.In such a short time, Wen Yimu called her to ask if she stayed up late. To be honest, Lin Wan was very moved.

Even the previous grievances almost disappeared.

But after all, she was still aggrieved, especially when the cold wind blew and the alcohol hit her head, Lin Wan became even more aggrieved and coquettish.

I just want to be coaxed by my sister, and I want to be a little princess too.

woo woo woo woo.

Sensing that Lin Wan's reaction was colder than before, Wen Yimu was not used to it, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Lin Wan sat on the edge of the bed, dangling her white and tender feet, nodded sullenly, remembering that Wen Yimu couldn't see, she mumbled again: "Well, I'm not happy."

Wen Yimu's voice was as calm as water: "What's wrong?"

For some reason, feeling that Wen Yimu's emotions were not turbulent, Lin Wan's grievances came to the fore, and she said without hesitation: "You ignore me."

Like a spoiled and angry child, he is righteous and confident.

Wen Yimu paused, and replied very simply: "I didn't ignore you."

"You have it, you have it!" Lin Wan couldn't hold back when his temper came up, and he simply yelled, "You give me good morning and good night, give me likes on Moments, but you never take the initiative to contact me, Don’t take the initiative to send me messages, the texts you send me are so short, I can’t see the real you at all! Even today is so late, I didn’t send you good night, you don’t feel at all, and you won’t take the initiative to contact at all I!"

The more she talked, the more aggrieved she became, and the more aggrieved she felt, the more her cheeks became hot, and the corners of her eyes were also hot. Lin Wan raised her hand to touch it, and her eyes seemed to be watering.

"I thought you would get used to my existence, but you are just used to it, you are just polite, you don't care about me at all! You are so nice, gentle and polite to everyone! I am not special at all!" Before Lin Wan could speak, he felt his throat choked up, and the tears flowed down uncontrollably as he spoke, and his voice was tinged with crying.

It was quiet on the other side.

Just when Lin Wan thought Wen Yimu had hung up, Wen Yimu's still calm voice came from the phone: "I didn't ignore you."

"I'm busy with the meeting today. I'll contact you when the meeting ends." Wen Yimu explained, with an indescribably tired feeling in his voice, as if he had really been busy all day.

"You can't make phone calls during the meeting, but you can also send a message!" Lin Wan insisted, even though she knew that she was a little demanding, she still used her alcoholism to get a little drunk.

Anyway, she was unhappy and wanted to coax her.

Wen Yimu said softly, "You can't look at your phone during meetings."

Before Lin Wan could say anything more, she continued to speak softly: "I didn't care about you, and I didn't take the initiative to contact you. I am very happy to see your news every day."

Lin Wan froze there, he couldn't believe what he heard, and even suspected that he was hallucinating.

But accompanied by the slight sizzle of the electric current, Wen Yimu's quiet voice continued to come out, not in a hurry, not to defend himself, but to state the facts: "I am not the same to everyone."

She paused for a moment and said with a more serious tone: "I don't even care about other people."

"Changai, don't cry." Wen Yimu's voice was gentle, like cotton candy touching his heart, gurgling, "You are different."

Lin Wan's heart seemed to explode like a firework, crackling, she couldn't move the hand holding the phone, and she just froze there.

I can't hear the rest of the sound in my ears, I can only feel the blood in my internal organs is boiling and burning, like a dead wood on fire, it will start a prairie fire in an instant!

Even if you splash it with water, it won't go away!

Lin Wan's heart was pounding, she heard herself say: "Wen Yimu, say it again."

"Want to hear it?" The woman on the other side of the phone chuckled slightly, with a hint of ridicule.

"En." Lin Wan was a little embarrassed, but said firmly.

For some reason, her face turned red again, "Wen Yimu, I seem to be drunk..."

Lin Wan smirked, touched her face, and said, "Hehe, why am I so happy?"

"Huh?" Wen Yimu noticed that Lin Wan's mind was not clear, and his tone was still understated, but inexplicably a little more oppressive, and raised his tone, "Have you been drinking?"

I don't know why, when the lady of the Wen family, who has always been a lady, speaks in such a soft tone, she feels a bit more like a witch, which makes people feel that there must be no good.

Lin Wan's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, it's too bad, I forgot about this one!

Even if Wen Yimu personally said that she was different just now, it would not be a wise choice to shoot Wen Yimu now.

Lin Wan bit the bullet and laughed twice: "No, no, you got it wrong."

Wen Yimu chuckled lightly: "Really?"

Lin Wan's hair tightened: "Really."

Wen Yimu said calmly, "I don't believe it."

Lin Wan: "...well, it's fake, I was wrong qwq"

"Go to the bar?" Wen Yimu knew everything well, as if he knew everything well, there was nothing wrong with what he said.

Lin Wan honestly admitted: "I didn't drink much."

"Drinking is a mistake." Unexpectedly, Wen Yimu didn't lash out at the harm of drinking, but simply said four words.

Lin Wan stumbled and explained: "I... my friend was broken in love, so she dragged me there. I didn't drink too much, and for some reason, I got a little hot..."

"So that's why you think so?" Wen Yimu interrupted her and asked calmly.

"Why do you think so?" Lin Wan was a little confused. She was dizzy at first, but now that she was messed up like this, she couldn't get around it. She simply lay down on the bed and put the phone by her ear.

Wen Yimu chuckled, with irony in his tone: "You think I don't care about you?"

Lin Wan also felt aggrieved, and argued, "But the facts seem to be like this!"

Originally, she didn't take the initiative to send messages, so she was right to think so!

Why is she still wronged!

Lin Wan rolled on the bed angrily.

"There's nothing you can do if you think so." Wen Yimu said calmly, a little uneasy, "But I'm really not what you said."

In fact, when Wen Yimu said this, he was a little guilty.When Lin Wan sent her an enthusiastic message, she didn't feel much, but simply got used to it, added the necessary courtesy, and replied a few words.

But today after a long meeting, she didn't see Lin Wan's punctual good night for the first time. She didn't feel relieved, but felt very uncomfortable.

It's like eating without a spoon. Although you can use chopsticks, it always feels awkward and something is missing.

At this moment Wen Yimu knew that she was indeed different from Lin Wan.

He didn't think she was annoying, on the contrary, she missed her a little bit.

But she didn't care as much as she said in her words, she was just not used to it.

After all, no matter what, once a habit is formed, it will be missed.

Wen Yimu told herself this, until she heard Lin Wan's eager and pitiful voice: "Sister, I was wrong, I shouldn't be thinking about it QAQ"