After going on a blind date with my brother

Lin Wan almost poked the bamboo skewer directly into his throat.

She looked up blankly at Wen Yimu who suddenly appeared, then calmly lowered her head to look at her phone.

In the chat record a few minutes ago, Wen Yimu asked her what she was doing.

Lin Wan said with a guilty conscience that she was doing the test paper, and then asked her sister how about you.

Wen Yimu replied that he was busy with some things, and the two simply ended the conversation.

A few minutes later, they met in this small shop that anyone who was not a foodie would not have noticed, and they happened to hear Lin Sui say that he wanted to "marry Wen Yimu".

Lin Wan numbly took a bite of the chicken heart, raised her head and asked Wen Yimu, "Aren't you busy?"

Wen Yimu looked at her with a smile that was not a smile: "Aren't you doing the test paper?"

Lin Wan's face remained unchanged: "I was dragged out to have dinner by my brother."

"Oh, really?" Wen Yimu bent down and chuckled, and Lin Wan just watched her take a bunch of mutton skewers and chew them slowly.

I don't know why, Wen Yimu chewed and swallowed slowly, his movements were gentle, the corners of his mouth didn't get any oily shine, but his speed was very fast, a bamboo stick was thrown on the table in a few seconds.

Wen Yimu bit her lower lip lightly, raised her eyes and looked straight at Lin Wan.

Lin Wan didn't know what was going on like crazy, she didn't know what to do under the inexplicable blushing and heartbeat, but when she got excited, she handed her cup to Wen Yimu, looking extremely considerate.

Wen Yimu was also stunned for a moment, then took it naturally, put it on his lips and took a sip, Lin Wan remembered that the glass contained beer, and stood up nervously, wondering if her sister could drink.

Wen Yimu didn't even look at her. He lowered his eyes and drank half a glass of beer slowly. His red lips were stained with water, and his face seemed to become ruddy. A little more charm.

Until she dazedly took the cup from Wen Yimu's hand, Lin Wan's heart was still pounding, and she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Wen Yimu.

Obviously it was not long ago when we met her last time, but every time I saw her, I seemed to have a new style.

Wen Yimu glanced at Lin Sui, Lin Sui consciously stood up, gave her the seat opposite Lin Wan, and sat at the next table by himself, not forgetting to take away the skewers and beer. Don't care about yourself.

Lin Wan: "..."

As Wen Yimu sat down opposite, the sense of oppression gradually increased, and it seemed as if a barrier had been raised to isolate the two of them from the outside world.

Wen Yimu knocked on the table with a smile, her eyes were calm, like a judge in trial: "I heard that your brother wants to marry me?"

At this moment, Lin Wan realized what is called a social death scene, that is, she wished to go back and strangle herself a few minutes ago.

The summary of this story is, you said you were doing test papers, but we met in a snack bar, and you still asked your brother to marry me?

It was indeed a bit exciting, beyond Lin Wan's imagination.

She took a deep breath, pulled her ponytails a little nervously, and assured Wen Yimu: "There is absolutely no such thing, I just ask him if..."

Wen Yimu stared at her with a half-smile, her red lips slightly parted: "Why is there an if?"

Nonsense, of course because I want to marry you!Lin Wan almost blurted out.

But she couldn't speak her mind, at least not so bluntly.

So Lin Wan could only stumble and talk, first talking nonsense about her own growth experience, then talking about the prejudices of the older generation, and finally getting to the point: "...I just heard what Aunt Zhang said, and I want to know, what if Whoever becomes my sister-in-law will be wronged."

Wen Yimu snorted, with a calm tone, and ate another string of mutton skewers: "You want me to be your sister-in-law."

Inexplicably, Lin Wan felt that Wen Yimu's eyes were a little colder, just like the iced beer in the glass, with a slightly imperceptible tingling and coolness, which made her heart ache.

Even though Wen Yimu didn't have much expression on the surface, she could feel her unhappiness. Just a little bit of sadness was enough to make Lin Wan's heart ache to the point of death.

"Sister, it's not like this..." Lin Wan felt indescribably uncomfortable. She, who was always eloquent, was in a mess at the moment, stumbled and didn't know how to explain it.

"Wen Yimu, don't worry, I won't let you be my sister-in-law." After holding back for a long time, Lin Wan drank the remaining beer in the glass, and said seriously while holding the glass.

Her expression was too serious, and those who didn't know thought she was swearing.

Wen Yimu: "..." This kid is too sincere.

But seeing Lin Wan's serious appearance, she suddenly wanted to continue teasing her.

Wen Yimu coughed lightly, and said with a smile, "What does it matter to you whether I am your sister-in-law or not?"

"I don't want my sister to be wronged." Lin Wan answered it as a matter of course and was extremely serious.

Wen Yimu's eyebrows and eyes were curved, with a gentle expression: "Your brother said that if he marries me, he won't let me be wronged."

She is always very good at treating others in the same way as others, the kind that can kill people's anger easily and skillfully.

Lin Sui wanted to swear to prove that he hadn't said it, so he hid on the side table and pretended to be dead.

Lin Wan was in a hurry, stood up for a moment and blurted out: "Sister, don't believe him, his words are not reliable!"

Wen Yimu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her, with charming eyelashes, his voice was watery: "Then whose words are reliable?"

"I'm much more reliable than him, really." Lin Wan said without hesitation, "If I marry you, I will obey you and do what you say. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west. I don't care. Anyone's gaze is only for your likes and dislikes."

She spoke fluently, sincerely, and impassionedly, and for a moment the scene was as serious as a marriage proposal.

Wen Yimu met Lin Wan's eyes, the girl's bright eyes, staring at her so earnestly, without any falsehood, and without any deception or concealment.

Every sentence is a heartfelt statement, the kind that is said to be done.

Looking at Lin Wan's swaying twin ponytails, even though she reminded herself that she was only 17 years old, Wen Yimu already believed that she would do what she said.

No discounts.

Wen Yimu took a deep breath, pursed his lips calmly, and ignored the inexplicable moisture in the corners of his eyes.

No matter at home or in the company, she has almost no chance to see such enthusiasm and Chicheng. It is so bright that people can't open their eyes.

It was quiet for a long time, Lin Wan was standing, Wen Yimu was sitting, their eyes met in the air without any shyness, they just collided with each other unscrupulously, as if sparks could be sparked in the next second.

It seems that by looking directly at the other person's eyes like this, you can read the other person's mind and see if the other person has the same thoughts as yourself.

Lin Wan forgot the so-called embarrassment and the so-called occasion, everything around her was automatically blocked by her. In this noisy and old snack bar, there was only one Wen Yimu in her heart at the moment.

Looking at her intently, trying to get some answers from her eyes, what I felt was my heartbeat and breathing, which became faster and more publicized.

Lin Wan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of wanting to cry, as if her heartstrings had been gently twitched, touching a switch that no one had ever turned on before.

Maybe it's because I stared at it for too long, my eyes are a little sore.

Lin Wan took a deep breath, feeling her blood that was about to burn and her uncontrollable desire.

Crackling, burning at the touch of a button.

She walked out of her seat uncontrollably, walked up to Wen Yimu, stared at her for a while, and said softly, "Sister, can I give you a hug?"

Lin Wan's attitude is gentle, but her eyes are warm, without flinching.

Wen Yimu was also looking at her directly, without avoiding it.

Lin Wan took a deep breath, and before she could move, she felt herself falling into a warm embrace.

Wen Yimu didn't know when she stood up, and wrapped her arms around her waist.

Wen Yimu's long hair brushed against Lin Wan's cheeks. There was a few centimeters of height difference between them. When they hugged each other, their cheeks were tightly pressed together.

It was warm, soft and delicate, with a girl's unique fragrance, which made Lin Wan unconsciously intoxicated and took a big breath, her lips brushed against Wen Yimu's cheeks and then quickly passed over.

It was just a touch away from the touch of the lips.

At this moment, Lin Wan really wanted to ignore her and just go up and kiss Fangze, she knew Wen Yimu would not refuse.

There is no need to do more testing. Some people are doomed to be nothing but firewood. They can't be friends, they can only be together.

Lin Wan really couldn't help it anymore. At first, she thought she had enough thoughts about Wen Yimu, but now that she really hugged her, she realized that she had more thoughts in her heart.

Dark and selfish, he wanted to lock Wen Yimu completely by his side, hide her, and not be seen by others.

Lin Wan's neck felt a little sore, just when she wanted to move over to kiss Wen Yimu, Wen Yimu let her go gently.

The distance between the two of them instantly increased a lot.

Lin Wan was still in the intimacy just now, and for a moment it was difficult to accept that the hug was so fleeting, and she stood there a little disappointed.

Stupid, like a little fox with its tail drooping, not knowing what to do.

Wen Yimu just smiled slightly, and stroked her hair: "Okay, I still have something to do, so let's go first, you and your brother can eat slowly."

"Sister..." Lin Wan subconsciously wanted to hold her hand, but Wen Yimu avoided it in time.

She shook her head, her attitude was gentle but determined, her eyes were calm, completely different from the dark waves just now: "Let's go."

As she spoke, she floated out, her skirt raised slightly, as if a fairy who couldn't catch her was about to return to the sky.

An indescribable pain and reluctance surged in Lin Wan's heart, she couldn't help but chase after her, followed Wen Yimu to the outside of the store, and called her in a low voice: "Sister..."

Wen Yimu turned around and smiled at her, stretched out his hand and opened the car door.

So close and so far away, so unpredictable.