After going on a blind date with my brother

Wen Yimu's car was driving a little fast, even though she tried her best to keep her expression calm, Lin Wan could still feel some of her emotions from her slightly impatient stepping on the accelerator.

Suddenly, Lin Wan felt relaxed, knowing that Wen Yimu cared about her, the feeling of being together became natural.

Looking out from the windshield of the car, the sky is full of fish-scale clouds, indicating that tomorrow will be a good weather. The sky is dyed light gold, reddish pink, gentle and unbelievable.

The place Wen Yimu took her was not far away, in fact it only took a few minutes to drive, but Lin Wan thought that the journey could be longer.

Somewhat inappropriately, she thought of a common saying, such as arguing at the head of the bed and talking at the end of the bed, what will be more enjoyable after that.

Although the relationship between her and Wen Yimu is pure, this sentence seems to apply.

Lin Wan pushed down the car window, feeling the gradually cooling wind in the evening, blowing strands of it across her cheeks, just like in the comics, the dull hair on the top of her head was blown by the wind.

The mood suddenly brightened a bit, and he shouted as if he found Xindalu: "Sister."

Wen Yimu looked at her while waiting for the red light: "Huh?"

Lin Wan shook her head like a duckling, and showed it to Wen Yimu excitedly: "The hair on my head can float!"

Against the background of the setting sun, the girl's rose-gold face is like a beautiful flower, and her purple hair flutters like a lightly blooming stamen. She is cute and cute, and one can't help but want to take a bite at a glance.

Wen Yimu chuckled, and praised sincerely: "It's cute."

The voice is soft, as soft as the clouds in the sky.

Lin Wan's grievances over the past few days seemed to be slowly dissipating in the evening breeze. She had to admit that no matter how angry she was, she was longing for Wen Yimu.

I feel comfortable and happy with her, and I can't imagine a day without her.

Maybe this is love.

Lin Wan lay on the car seat thinking, and laughed foolishly.

Wen Yimu reached out his hand, stroked the hair on the top of her head, and stroked her hair.

Lin Wan rubbed her palm like a puppy.

The relationship between the two people flows wonderfully, and there is an indescribable harmony. Just looking into each other's eyes seems to understand everything.

It's just that words are needed to express his mind after all, Wen Yimu brought Lin Wan to his office, Lin Wan didn't hold back, and just before getting out of the car, he leaned over and secretly kissed Wen Yimu on the cheek.

With a very light and soft "Bo", after the kiss, while Wen Yimu was still in a daze, she felt embarrassed, blushed, unbuckled her seat belt and jumped out of the car.

Some guilty conscience did not dare to look at Wen Yimu.

"Stupid or not." Wen Yimu stepped forward, stroked the girl's soft hair, and gently held her soft little hand.

Lin Wan originally wanted to pretend to refuse, but the moment she was really held by Wen Yimu, she only felt a very comfortable feeling in her heart, which was extremely natural, so she obediently walked forward while being led by Wen Yimu.

When they arrived at the office, Wen Yimu led Lin Wan to the room where he took a nap as soon as he entered the door. Lin Wan was about to sit down on the chair when Wen Yimu stopped him.

She ordered concisely: "Sit on the bed."

Lin Wan glanced at the neat quilt on the bed, her face flushed red, and said hesitantly, "Sister, this is not good..."

Although it was more exciting after the quarrel, but... she was not mentally prepared for being so direct.

I heard it will hurt...

Lin Wan thought wildly, and reached for the zipper on the side of her skirt, and said solemnly: "Since my sister is so persistent, I will..."

Wen Yimu just watched the little girl's wild imagination, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and held her hand, and smiled angrily: "What are you thinking, I just think it's more relaxing to sit on the bed."

The tone of understatement, as if people all over the world are discussing things in bed.

Lin Wan looked up at her suspiciously: "Really?"

I don't know why, Wen Yimu really didn't mean anything superfluous, but when he was questioned by the child, there was still a tinge of redness on his porcelain-white cheeks that was hard to detect with the naked eye.

She had to admit that the way Lin Wan took the initiative to undress just now was indeed attractive.

The girl's skirt today perfectly outlines her figure, exquisite and well-developed, almost able to pinch juice, very attractive.

Especially after the cold war, I haven't seen each other for a few days, and it's a lie to say that I don't miss it.

Day and night, she would turn on her phone from time to time, look at Lin Wan's photo in a daze, and miss that innocent and warm smile.

Only then did she realize that this child was actually more important than she had imagined, and had already melted into her heart, making her inseparable.

It is such a heart-piercing reluctance to identify a person.

Wen Yimu lowered his eyelashes, raised his hand to hug Lin Wan into his arms, and weighed her weight.

I haven't seen you for a few days, it seems to be a little lighter, and I heard that I didn't go to school, maybe I used some stupid method to torture myself.

Tortured her too.

Wen Yimu took a deep breath, intending to blame something, but when the words came to his lips, he just hugged the child in his arms tightly, as if holding some treasure, and said softly, "It's fake."

——Is it really just sitting on the bed and chatting?

--Fake.

She Wen Yimu is not a sage, and she is even more unconventional than ordinary people imagined. It must be impossible for her to be so desireless and selfish to the person she likes.

"I ignored you before, I just pretended." Wen Yimu hugged Lin Wan tightly, pressed her head against his chest, let her feel her heartbeat, and said softly, "Actually, I want to see you every day , Thinking about turning around, there is you by my side, how could I want you to study."

Lin Wan quietly lay on Wen Yimu's chest, with her sister's arms tightly hugging her back, making her feel a little out of breath, but more of a peace of mind.

She found that she liked the feeling of being confined, and being held firmly.

Lin Wan listened quietly to Wen Yimu's words. My sister didn't talk a lot, so every word she said sounded very sincere.

"Change, I have also experienced the same period as you, so I mistakenly applied my own experience to you, and now I regret it." Wen Yimu said slowly, with a soft tone, not half adult to child "I always think that I am someone who has experienced it and knows what is best for you, but life is your own, and my experience may not apply to you, so in the future, I will not interfere with you."

Lin Wanse shrank back a little, and asked cautiously, "You mean...don't leave me alone?"

This sounded very ambiguous, and reminded her of her mother yelling at her angrily a long time ago: "I will never care about you again!"

After that, he really didn't control her much and let her grow on her own.

Lin Wan doesn't like the feeling of being restrained, but if she really doesn't care about it, she will feel abandoned.

Wen Yimu felt the girl in her arms tremble slightly, like a small animal afraid of being abandoned, her tone sounded pitiful.

She suddenly felt a little pity in her heart, raised her hand to caress Lin Wan's cheek, and said in an unbelievably gentle tone, "Fool, how can I ignore you, but I will try my best to help you, if you have any opinions, please tell me Say, let's discuss it together, shall we?"

"Okay." Lin Wan couldn't help but have a sore nose before she finished listening to her words, and when she opened her mouth, tears unconsciously blurred her eyes.

Even if there are thousands of words to say, they are stuck in the throat at this moment, and only one simple word comes out, but it seems to be a collection of countless complex emotions.

Wen Yimu wanted to let her go to wipe her tears, but the girl stubbornly hugged her and wiped her tears on her chest.

Wen Yimu's hand had nowhere to put it for a long time, and finally it fell on her head, coaxing her softly: "Hey, change your mind and don't cry, my sister is here."

"Hmm..." Lin Wan could only respond, and then she couldn't speak, sobbing, tears falling down.

After so many days of grievances, she thought she had forgotten them a long time ago, but in fact they were not, they were just hidden, and they all popped up suddenly at this moment, which made her unable to bear it, so she could only express her emotions by crying .

"I miss you, Wen Yimu..." After crying for a long time, Lin Wan finally uttered this sentence, feeling wronged while crying, "You don't let me see you, I'm very sad..."

Wen Yimu's heart ached from crying.

She was not afraid of the child crying, but she was afraid of Lin Wan crying. Seeing the child being wronged like this was even more painful than being wronged herself.

I don't know why, but my heart was sore and numb, and I patted Lin Wan's back lightly, while coaxing her in a panic: "I don't want to see you..."

Lin Wan refused to let go: "You have..." The voice was sobbing, it broke Wen Yimu's heart.

She never thought that a child would be so pitiful when he cried.

"Okay, it's my fault, I shouldn't have ignored you." Wen Yimu could only admit his mistake, and kept patting Lin Wan's back lightly, coaxing her.

Lin Wan's crying stopped abruptly, but she still felt unrepentant, and continued to say aggrievedly: "Do you know how much I miss you? It's fine if you ignore me, and you don't care about my falling. I ignored you for many days and you didn't look for me..."

The more I talked, the more sad I became, and the crying that was finally stopped began again.

"Well, I know I was wrong, and I won't do it again." Wen Yimu's voice was gentle, coaxing Lin Wan little by little patiently, "It's my fault that our family has been wronged, and I said yes to you, I didn't do it."

Wen Yimu said these words with a bit of guilt, it was the first time that she sincerely wanted to be nice to someone, but she often used the wrong method, even feeding Lin Wan would make her choke.

Wen Yimu felt a little frustrated immediately, lowered his eyelashes and said softly: "I didn't do very well, change it..."

Lin Wan raised her head in an instant.

Others say that Wen Yimu is gentle, generous, virtuous and virtuous, but no one has ever seen Wen Yimu look so low-key and coaxing others, let alone Wen Yimu's lack of confidence and frustration.

And it's all because of her.

Lin Wan heard Wen Yimu's self-reproaching words. While being moved, she felt a little distressed, and hurriedly said: "No, my sister is already great. It's because I don't like studying, that's why..."

Wen Yimu shook her head, her tone was gentle but firm: "I only cared about myself and didn't consider your feelings. I'm sorry, change it."

"Wen Yimu..." Lin Wan called her name softly, and pressed her face against hers, feeling hot and humid, "I like my sister the most, no matter what."

"I'll tell you a secret." Lin Wan suddenly looked into Wen Yimu's eyes, and spoke seriously, with a firm voice, "I can't leave you, Wen Yimu, no matter how you treat me, I can't leave you. "

She took Wen Yimu's hand and put it on her heart, and said solemnly: "Sister, I like to see you flustered towards me, but don't blame yourself, you are really good."

"I love you, Wen Yimu." Lin Wan said devoutly.

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