After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

Lin Wan almost poked the skewer of the skewer into his throat.

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

In the chat log 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 about you.

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

A few minutes later, they met on a narrow road in this small shop that the gluttonous eaters wouldn't notice, and they happened to hear Lin Sui saying that he wanted to "marry Wen Yimu".

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

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

Lin Wan didn't change his face: "I was dragged out by my brother for dinner."

"Oh, is that so?" Wen Yimu bent down and laughed lightly, and Lin Wan watched as she took a bunch of mutton skewers and chewed it slowly.

I don't know why, but Wen Yimu chewed slowly and swallowed gently, and the corners of his mouth were not stained with oil at all, but the speed was very fast, and a bamboo skewer was thrown on the table in a few seconds.

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

Lin Wan didn't know what was going on. He didn't know what to do under the inexplicable blushing and heartbeat. As a result, when he was excited, he handed his cup to Wen Yimu, looking very considerate.

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

Wen Yimu didn't even look at her, lowered her eyes, and slowly drank half a glass of beer, her dark red lips were stained with a bit of water, and her face seemed to have turned a little rosy. A little more flavor.

Until he took the cup from Wen Yimu's hand dizzily, Lin Wan's heart was still pounding, and he didn't dare to look up at Wen Yimu.

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

Wen Yimu glanced at Lin Sui, Lin Sui stood up consciously and voluntarily, 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 on the opposite side, the sense of oppression gradually increased, and it seemed like a barrier had been raised, isolating the two of them from the outside world.

Wen Yimu tapped the table with a smile, his eyes were calm, like a judge in a 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 can't wait to go back and strangle herself a few minutes ago.

To sum up this story, you said you were doing the test paper, and we met at the snack bar, and you asked your brother to marry me?

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

She took a deep breath, grabbed her twin ponytails 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 but lightly opened her red lips: "Why would there be a 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 speak, first talking about his own upbringing, then talking about the prejudice of the older generation, and finally getting to the point: "...I just listened to Aunt Zhang saying that, and I wanted to know who it was. As my sister-in-law, will I be wronged?"

Wen Yimu snorted, her tone was calm, and she ate another skewer of mutton: "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 beer in the glass, with a slight tingling and coolness that was difficult to detect, which made her heart hurt a little.

Even though Wen Yimu didn't have many expressions on the surface, she could feel her unhappiness, and just a little sadness was enough to make Lin Wan feel so distressed.

"Sister, that's not the case..." Lin Wan felt a little unspeakable in her heart. She, who has always been articulate, was in a mess at the moment, stumbling and not knowing how to explain it clearly.

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

The 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 look, she suddenly wanted to continue teasing her.

Wen Yimu coughed lightly and said with a smile, "What does it have to do with you if I want to be your sister-in-law or not?"

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

Wen Yimu's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her expression was submissive: "Your brother said that if he married me, I would not be wronged."

She is always very good at treating others with the way of others, the kind that can kill people's popularity easily and skillfully.

Lin Sui wanted to swear to prove that he didn't say anything, hid on a table and pretended to be dead. After drinking the beer, he pretended to drink to the empty glass.

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

Wen Yimu lifted Qiu Bo to look at her lightly, her eyelashes were beautiful, and her voice was like water: "Then whose words are reliable?"

"I'm much more reliable than him, really." Lin Wan did not hesitate, "If I marry you, I will obey you, what you say is what you say, I will never go west if you let me go east, I don't care. Anyone's eyes live only for your likes and dislikes."

Her words were smooth and sincere, impassioned, and for a time the scene was as serious as a marriage proposal.

Wen Yimu met Lin Wan's eyes, the girl's bright eyes stared at her so seriously, there was no falsehood, and there was no deception or concealment.

Every sentence is a heartfelt word, the kind that is said and done.

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

No discount.

Wen Yimu took a deep breath and pursed her lips calmly, ignoring the inexplicable wetness in the corners of her eyes.

Whether at home or in the company, she basically never had the chance to see such enthusiasm and Akagi, so bright, it was hard to open her eyes, she couldn't help but want to get close and close.

It was quiet for a long time, Lin Wan was standing, and Wen Yimu was sitting. Their eyes met in the air without hesitation, and they collided so recklessly, as if a spark could be hit in the next second.

As if looking straight into the eyes of the other person like this, you can understand the other person's mind and see if the other person has the same thoughts as yourself.

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

Looking at her intently, trying to get some answers from her eyes, what she felt was her heartbeat and breathing, getting faster and more flamboyant.

Lin Wan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of wanting to cry, as if a heartstring was gently tugged and touched a switch that no one had ever turned on.

Perhaps staring too long, the eyes are a little sore.

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

Crackling, flaming at the touch.

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

Lin Wan's attitude was gentle, but her eyes were warm and did not flinch.

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

Lin Wan took a deep breath, and before he had time to move, he felt himself falling into a warm embrace.

Wen Yimu stood up at some point, and wrapped her arms around her waist.

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

Warm, soft and delicate, with a fragrance unique to a girl, Lin Wan unconsciously took a big mouthful of intoxication, his lips rubbed against Wen Yimu's cheeks and quickly slid over.

A little more, it was the touch of the lips.

At this moment, Lin Wan really wanted to ignore it and go up to kiss Fang Ze, she knew that Wen Yimu would not refuse.

There is no need to do more testing, some people are destined to be dry wood and fire, can't be friends, can only be together.

Lin Wan really couldn't help it. Originally, she thought she had enough ideas for Wen Yimu, but now that she really hugged her, she realized that she had more ideas in her heart.

Dark and selfish, he wanted to lock Wen Yimu completely by his side, to hide her from others.

Lin Wan's neck was a little sore, but just when she wanted to lean over to kiss Wen Yimu, she was gently released by Wen Yimu.

The distance between the two instantly widened a lot.

Lin Wan was still in the intimacy just now, and it was difficult for him to accept that this hug was so fleeting, and he stood there a little lost.

Stupid, like a little fox with a drooping tail, he doesn't know what to do.

Wen Yimu just smiled lightly and touched her hair: "Okay, I have something else to do. Let's go first, you and your brother eat slowly."

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

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

As he spoke, he walked out floating, the skirt raised slightly, like a fairy who couldn't catch it and was about to return to the sky.

Lin Wan's heart was filled with indescribable discomfort and reluctance, she couldn't help chasing after him, followed Wen Yimu to the door of the store, and whispered to her, "Sister..."

Wen Yimu turned back and smiled at her, then reached out and opened the car door.

So close and so far, it's hard to fathom.