After going on a blind date with my brother

Wen Yimu couldn't help pinching Lin Wan's flamboyant little face, and praised her: "Why are you so obedient?"

I would rather my mind be wasted than let her take the risk of spoiling her stomach.

Lin Wan softly rubbed against Wen Yimu's palm, and wanted to put the lid back on with some regret: "Next time, I'll cook something delicious for my sister."

Wen Yimu stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said slowly, "But what should I do if I want to try?"

Lin Wan shook her head seriously: "No, cooking is easy for me, sister can't risk her body."

No, it's just food, she'll do it next time.

Although... although the meaning next time will be different from this time.

But as long as they are with Wen Yimu, there is no difference.

Lin Wan comforted herself and Wen Yimu in the same way, but she wanted to take the fried dumplings home and eat them secretly.

It's not that I don't want to part with this dish, but the meaning contained in it, and I don't want to be full of joy when cooking for the person I like.

Lin Wan thought that her expression did not show the slightest bit of reluctance, but when Wen Yimu glanced over with a smile that was not a smile, she felt inexplicably flustered, as if as long as the other party took a look, all her thoughts would be exposed to the air middle.

There is nowhere to hide.

Wen Yimu looked at the insulation box thoughtfully, and nodded: "In this case, let me pour it for you."

Speaking of raising her hand to get the insulation box, Lin Wan squeezed it hard to prevent Wen Yimu from taking it away, her face flushed a little.

Wen Yimu looked up at Lin Wan, with a smile in his eyes, and said lightly, "What's wrong?"

Lin Wan knew that her petty thoughts had been seen through, but she was still stubborn and refused to admit it, so she held back for a long time and said, "I...I'll take it back and feed it to the dog."

Wen Yimu pretended to be surprised: "Since when did your family have a dog?"

Lin Wan was defeated, her momentum weakened a bit: "Stray dogs..."

Wen Yimu nodded, squinting his eyes thoughtfully: "Won't you feed me the dog?"

Lin Wan was about to collapse, she felt wronged: "Sister, that's not what I meant!"

"Stupid or not." Wen Yimu opened the lid of the box again, put it on the table, and explained Lin Wan's little thoughts, "You don't want to give it to me, do you want to keep it and eat it secretly?"

Lin Wan had no choice but to nod, her voice was small, like a primary school student who made a mistake and admitted it in front of the class teacher: "I just can't bear it. I can't bear to fry dumplings, and I can't bear to have my sister."

"Then I want to try it." Wen Yimu's words were always calm, but they were full of momentum and could not allow others to refute. ,

Lin Wan could only hand over the chopsticks flatteringly: "Sister, just eat one, it's too oily."

Wen Yimu nodded, picked up a fried dumpling, stared at it for a while, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

To be honest, the fried dumplings that have been left for too long, all the oil will ooze out after cooling down, it is really not so delicious, and even a little greasy.

But thinking that this was a surprise brought to him by Lin Wan, Wen Yimu felt that the fried dumplings in his mouth had a different taste, so he ate the whole fried dumplings with a smile, and praised: "It's delicious."

Her palm caressed Lin Wan's cheek: "It's been hard work, I like it very much, and I'm very surprised."

Lin Wan smirked, as cute as a small animal when his face was touched, he suddenly thought of something: "I want to try it too."

She doesn't believe that the fried dumplings can still be delicious after so long, and she can only know if she tastes it herself.

Wen Yimu quickly closed the box again, and said calmly, "No."

"Why?" Lin Wan was aggrieved, "Can't I taste what I made myself?"

"No." Wen Yimu's eyes were as calm as water, "If you give it to me, it's mine, not yours."

It's obviously a strange logic, but Wen Yimu's statement is impeccable, as if it should be like this for granted.

"Okay." Lin Wan cast a nostalgic glance at the thermos box that Wen Yimu had put away, feeling a little sweet in her heart.

It's like having a strawberry lollipop in your mouth.

Wen Yimu is also thinking about her, it feels so good to go both ways.

After finishing the fried dumplings, the young couple was sticky on the sofa for a long time, until Lin Wan glanced at the phone and exclaimed, "It's already nine o'clock in the evening!"

Wen Yimu hummed lazily: "The waiter won't chase us away."

Lin Wan glanced at the big cat at Wen Yimu nestled in her arms, and said with a wry smile: "That's what I said, but... I have to go back to my sister."

Wen Yimu is like an arctic fox, with snow-white fur, she looks unusually unapproachable, but once you thaw her out, you will find that she is extremely soft, even a little clingy.

Wen Yimu pinched Lin Wan's chin with some dissatisfaction, and her nasal voice was indescribably lazy: "Aren't you still going to the bar in the middle of the night?"

The beauty turned around unconsciously in her arms, her gestures were full of endless charm, Lin Wan felt itchy to see it.

Lin Wan smiled wryly: "That's the old Huang Li many years ago. It was Gu Qiuqiu who pulled me to cry, and I came back so late."

"Oh." Wen Yimu raised his eyelids, and glanced lazily at Lin Wan, "I'm pulling you to cry too?"

"Don't dare." Lin Wan said obediently, "If I let my sister cry, I will die of heartache."

Wen Yimu chuckled, deliberately ignoring Lin Wan's words that he wanted to go back, turned over and continued to rest on the girl's lap, half-closed his eyes, as if enjoying himself.

In front of others, more or less have to keep an eye out, rarely have such a chance to relax completely.Originally, he just wanted to try to let Lin Wan hold her, but he didn't expect that once he was in her arms, it seemed like he couldn't get out again.

The whole body was immersed in the gentleness, and the spirit was rarely relaxed, which made Wen Yimu return to the time when he was still in his mother's womb, so warm and soft.

In the next second, you can fall into a deep sleep, regardless of the disturbances in the world, and the countless affairs at hand.

Wen Yimu thought back to the night when Lin Wan went to the bar, the two of them were together in the middle of the night. At that time, Lin Wan's unrequited love was still Lin Wan's unrequited love, but she could let go of all defenses and just let the cold glass touch her skin. , Watching the moonlight shine down and coat yourself with a soft halo.

The night wind was as gentle and powerful as water, soaking in all the muscles and bones, and the girl's soft ravings could be heard beside her ears.

In fact, at that time, I liked Lin Wan.

In fact, at the beginning, I also had feelings for her.

It seemed that after being together, every bit of it became better, Wen Yimu grabbed Lin Wan's hand with his backhand, squeezed it repeatedly, and said softly: "It's so comfortable to be with you, change it. "

Then in the next second, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Only Lin Wan was left watching helplessly as the beautiful sister closed her eyelids, her breathing became even and gentle, and she sat there dumbfounded.

She looked down at Wen Yimu.

Wen Yimu's face already had the delicate beauty of a lady from the south of the Yangtze River, but now she is sleeping deeply, with her long hair scattered, it is even more unbelievably beautiful.

For fear of disturbing her sweet dreams.

The long eyelashes gently covered the eyelids, the red lips were moist, and the expression on the face was lazy and relaxed, with a slight hint of alcohol and flush, an indescribable temperament.

Like lying drunk under a peach blossom tree, the petals fluttered to the ground, the beauty didn't notice it, but the people who watched the flowers were already fascinated.

Lin Wan's heart beat uncontrollably, and she stretched out her hand to caress Wen Yimu's cheek unconsciously. The porcelain-like skin was slightly cool and warm, which could hardly be seen in the world, but at this moment, it was in the palm of her hand. Next, you can play whatever you want.

Lin Wan faintly had the illusion of blasphemy to a fairy, she didn't dare to do anything to Wen Yimu, she quietly withdrew her hand, and sat peacefully.

Her knees were a little numb, but she didn't feel Wen Yimu Shen at all, she only felt that her sister was light and weightless, as if she would fly away with the wind in the next second.

If possible, she would like to hold Wen Yimu like this all the time, to see her sleeping peacefully in her arms, and never feel tired.

She wouldn't feel bored either, to be able to look at Wen Yimu's peerless sleeping face was already a great reward and an endless honor.

Lin Wan felt that her heart was softened into a cloud, like a gurgling stream flowing in the forest, it was indescribably dreamy and beautiful.

All the disturbances in the mundane world seem to have disappeared at this moment.As long as Wen Yimu is by her side, everything in the world seems to be nothingness, only she is the real existence.

It is the god she lives by.

……

I don't know how long it took, Wen Yimu woke up leisurely, she hadn't slept so well for a long time, her cheeks were slightly flushed, her eyes were squinted, she looked like a lazy cat.

When she woke up, the first thing she saw was Lin Wan smiling, looking at her with stars in her eyes.

A wave of warmth surged in Wen Yimu's heart, he lightly opened his eyes, and smiled at Lin Wan, like a natural obsequiousness subconsciously half-hidden by a folding fan.

The already peerless face, even if it's just a smile, still seduces Lin Wan's heart.

He could only hug Wen Yimu even tighter, for fear that she would run away.

Wen Yimu let out a groan, and lazily said, "Sleepy."

There is a little bit more of acting like a baby, the kind of noble concubine acting like a baby to the king, full of noble temperament.

Lin Wan coaxed her softly: "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Wen Yimu thought for a while, then shook his head: "What time is it?"

Lin Wan looked at the phone and said honestly, "10:30."

It's really not too late in the 21st century, and it's not too late all night.

What's more, school is about to start soon, even though she knows intellectually that she should study hard, Lin Wan always wants to spend more time with Wen Yimu out of selfishness.

"I see." Wen Yimu nodded thoughtfully, clasped Lin Wan's neck with both hands, and stood up delicately.

Lin Wan hurriedly supported her by her back, feeling Wen Yimu's thin back, she felt a little distressed: "Sister is so skinny, eat more."

"Just do it for me." Wen Yimu became more and more arrogant, ordering others without hesitation.

Of course Lin Wan agreed: "Okay, I will do it for my sister from now on."

Wen Yimu nodded casually, lightly touched the ground with his long legs, and got up from Lin Wan easily, looking back and chuckling: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

The chest was empty all of a sudden, losing the warmth it was full of, Lin Wan was still a little indescribably lost, and sat on the spot without moving.

Wen Yimu bent down slightly and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Lin Wan pursed her mouth and said nonsense, "Legs are numb."

Of course, she wasn't lying, so her legs were indeed numb for a long time, but at least she practiced squatting professionally when she was a child. Just like that, can she not walk?

So Lin Wan still felt a little guilty, for fear that Wen Yimu would see his flaws.

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