When Lin Wan finally found the main entrance of the beef noodle and opened it to walk in, she almost thought she had gone to the wrong place.

After all, this kind of fly restaurant is indeed very unhygienic, very unsuitable for Wen Yimu.

However, the moment she opened the door and entered, she could clearly see the dignified and elegant Wen Yimu sitting in front of a table with two steaming bowls of beef noodles with a calm face.

Lin Wan went to the table and sat down, and saw clearly that she had added an egg to her bowl, but no coriander. For some reason, seeing Wen Yimu remembering her preferences so much, Lin Wan felt an inexplicable anger in her heart.

It is obvious that he is caring about himself, why should he torture himself like this.

Lin Wan gritted her teeth, sat down without saying a word, picked up the chopsticks, silently picked up a chopsticks of beef noodles, stuffed them into her mouth and chewed.

Not to mention, there are always surprises in the market place, and the beef noodles made by such an ordinary restaurant in the middle of the city are really good.

No wonder it hasn't closed for so long.

Lin Wan subconsciously glanced at the price list posted on the wall covered in soot, it was outrageously cheap.

Not a lot of beef is added, but it is carefully cut, and it is paired with the noodles that are just right, and the hot soup is full of aroma.

Lin Wan, who hadn't eaten well for many days, suddenly had an appetite, and almost kept eating noodles, wheezing, and didn't have time to look up at Wen Yimu for a long time.

Wen Yimu'an sat quietly across from him, eating noodles slowly, and more often his eyes stayed on Lin Wan, with countless tenderness hidden in his eyes, but it was not easy to see.

Within a few minutes, Lin Wan finished half of a bowl of beef noodles in one go, and drank a few mouthfuls of soup. Feeling comfortable all over, she raised her head and looked at Wen Yimu, with a little dodge in her eyes .

She didn't dare to look at Wen Yimu directly, afraid of seeing her eyes, afraid that her tenderness was nothing but cruel.

Although Wen Yimu was willing to see her, sent her good morning and good night, clearly remembered her preferences, and even took the initiative to hug her that day.

But if she really has feelings, is she willing to ignore herself for so long?Isn't Wen Yimu uncomfortable?

Lin Wan didn't know if Wen Yimu felt uncomfortable, but she herself was feeling uncomfortable. She bit her lower lip, lowered her eyelashes, and didn't know what to say.

He almost rushed over from home, thinking about seeing Wen Yimu again, but he couldn't say goodbye and was at a loss as to what to do.

I can't shake her shoulders and ask her if she loves me.

It's just that from the corner of the eye, Wen Yimu is still calm and casual, with an elegant posture, unlike her embarrassment that she has had trouble sleeping and eating for days and nights, she never shows the slightest bit of embarrassment.

After all, she was still three years older than herself, and she probably didn't take this little girl's love for the first time, thinking it was just the little sister's admiration for her elder sister.

Lin Wan sighed, her heart was sour, like a plum was soaked in it, bit by bit bitter.

Day and night, the person Xiao Xiao wanted was on the opposite side, but she dared not even take a look.

Wen Yimu put down his chopsticks, as if he wanted to say something.

Lin Wan caught a glimpse of her movements from the corner of his eye, put down his chopsticks hastily, said hastily "I'm full", and ran away, not knowing what he was afraid of.

Most of the time, she is very courageous, frank and fearless, but when facing Wen Yimu, she is always afraid that she is not good enough for her, and every time she takes a step, she is worried that there will be a cliff ahead.

Simply close your eyes and don't look at it, waiting for a result.

Lin Wan ran out of the narrow store door in one breath, turned a corner, and leaned against the corner, panting.

Maybe it was because she was too full and had a slight stomachache. The weather was hot and dizzy like a steamer. Lin Wan slowly slid down and squatted in the corner, wanting to cry indescribably.

But before she could cry, a pair of high heels appeared in front of her eyes.

Simple style, exquisite workmanship in the details, a niche among big brands, is Wen Yimu's style.

Lin Wan pretended not to notice, and slowly shrank back, as if she was afraid of something.

Wen Yimu vaguely heard a sigh.

It seemed that a soft hand was placed on her head, gently rubbing her hair.

Lin Wan hugged her knees, her legs were numb, but she didn't want to wake up, she shrank with her head down, like a small animal, cute and pitiful.

Wen Yimu stood in front of her, watched her silently for a long, long time, wanted to say something many times, but finally stopped talking.

What can I say, what do I expect in my heart?

Obviously we all want to be close to each other, but why is it so close now, but it feels so far away?

Wen Yimu took a deep breath, and she realized that she wanted to cry too.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Wan, whose eyes were blurred with tears, raised his head, and there was no one around, and Wen Yimu had left long ago.

There is a small flower pouch on the ground, made of silk and satin, embroidered with simple and delicate flowers.

Lin Wan picked it up and pulled the drawstring, and there was a small peace talisman lying inside, with a piece of red string that could be tied around the hand.

The style is the simplest one, exactly the same as the safety charms that were necessary for ordinary people in the countryside more than ten years ago, there is nothing unusual about it.

The phone in his pocket vibrated twice, it was Wen Yimu's message: "Safe trip."

Lin Wan tied the red string around her wrist, and the small peace talisman dangled in the wind. Compared with her original amethyst bracelet, it was very dirty and ugly, but she changed it without hesitation.

The next day, Lin Wan flew to Australia with Gu Qiuqiu.

Gu Qiuqiu is a person who knows how to enjoy himself. Every time he goes out, he arranges the itinerary clearly, lively and compact, so that you can experience various enjoyments in rotation in the shortest time without feeling tired.

For example, as soon as the plane landed, she dragged Lin Wan to a hot spring.

If you don't go to the private pool, you have to choose a semi-open pool, of course the price is expensive.

Gu Qiuqiu also had plausible words: "Maybe there are beauties in the pool, it's good to see the beauties seductive, don't think so much about being unhappy."

"Women, that's it, it will be fine in a few days." As expected of a close friend, Gu Qiuqiu can tell what Lin Wan is thinking at a glance, and give the most appropriate comfort in time.

Lin Wan didn't even have time to glance at her phone before she was dragged into the hot spring pool by Gu Qiuqiu, where she soaked comfortably in the hot soup, with a massage service from a senior technician.

I have to say that the privacy here is very good, but when you look up, you can see the majestic mountains and forests not far away, as well as the grasslands and windmills in the other direction, which is really pleasing to the eye.

Already tired from flying, Lin Wan quickly fell into a drowsy sleep with the technician's proper massage techniques.

When I woke up again, there was a girl's voice next to my ear, with a bit of innocence and ignorance, and a bit of guard in the softness: "Sister... sister?"

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