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

Suddenly, Lin Wan had a relaxed feeling, knowing that Wen Yimu cared about him, and the feeling of being together became natural.

Looking out from the windshield of the car, the sky is full of fish scale-like clouds, indicating that tomorrow will be a good weather. The sky is dyed pale gold and rendered in red and pink, which is incredibly gentle.

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

She remembered a saying out of place, such as a quarrel at the head of the bed and a fight at the end of the bed, and then what would be more fun.

Although there is a pure relationship between her and Wen Yimu, it seems that this sentence also applies.

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

The mood suddenly brightened a bit, and when I found the New World, I shouted, "Sister."

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

Lin Wan shook his head like a little duck, and excitedly showed it to Wen Yimu: "The hair on my head will float!"

Against the backdrop of the setting sun, the girl's rose-gold face looks like a beautiful flower, and the purple hair flutters like a lightly blooming stamen.

Wen Yimu chuckled and praised with sincerity: "Cute."

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

Lin Wan's grievances for so many days seemed to be slowly dissipating in the evening breeze. She had to admit that no matter how angry she was, she just longed for warmth.

It's only comfortable and happy to be with her, I can't imagine a day without her.

Maybe this is love.

Lin Wan thought while lying on the seat, and laughed foolishly.

Wen Yimu reached out, brushed the top of her head, and touched her hair.

Lin Wan rubbed her palm like a puppy.

The relationship between the two people flowed wonderfully, with an indescribable harmony, as long as you looked into each other's eyes, you seemed to understand everything.

It's just that words are still needed to clarify his intentions. Wen Yimu brought Lin Wan to his office, but Lin Wan couldn't hold back. Moments before getting off the bus, he leaned over and secretly kissed Wen Yimu's cheek.

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

Some are guilty of not looking at Wen Yimu.

"Stupid or not." Wen Yimu stepped forward, touched the girl's hair that felt good to the touch, and gently held her soft little hand.

Lin Wan originally wanted to make a gesture of rejection, but at the moment when he was really held by Wen Yimu, he only had a very comfortable feeling in his heart, which was a matter of course, so he obediently was led by Wen Yimu and walked forward.

When he got to the office, as soon as Wen Yimu entered, he led Lin Wan to the room where he took a nap. Lin Wan was about to sit down on the chair, but was stopped by Wen Yimu.

She commanded succinctly: "Sit on the bed."

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

Although it is more exciting to say that after a fight, but... so direct, she is not mentally prepared yet.

I heard it would be painful...

Lin Wan thought wildly, reached out to the zipper on the side of his skirt, and said with dignity, "Since my sister insists so much, I will..."

Wen Yimu just watched the little girl's imaginative look on her face, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and squeezed her hand, and laughed 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, Mingming Wen Yimu really didn't have any extra meaning, but when the child asked him like this, there was still a slight redness on the porcelain white cheeks that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

She had to admit that the appearance of Lin Wan taking the initiative to undress just now was indeed tempting.

The girl's skirt today outlines her figure just right. It is exquisite and fully developed. She is almost ready to squeeze juice, which is very attractive.

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

Day and night, she would turn on her phone from time to time, staring at Lin Wan's photos in a daze, missing such a pure and warm smile.

Only then did she realize that this child was actually more important than she had imagined. It had already been integrated into her heart and could not be separated.

Identifying a person is such a heart-wrenching reluctance.

Wen Yimu lowered her eyelashes lightly, raised her hand and took Lin Wan into her arms, weighing her weight.

I haven't seen each other for a few days, and I seem to have been lightened up. I heard that I didn't go to school, so I might have used some silly method to torture myself.

also torture her.

Wen Yimu took a light breath and wanted to blame something, but when the words came to her lips, she just hugged the child in her arms tightly, as if she was holding some treasure, and said softly, "It's fake."

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

--fake.

She is warm and not a sage, and she is even more unconventional than ordinary people imagine. It must be impossible for her to have no desire or selfishness towards the person she likes.

"I just pretended to ignore you before." Wen Yimu hugged Lin Wan tightly, put her head on his chest, made her feel her heartbeat, and said softly, "Actually, I want to see you every day. , I think I have you by my side when I turn my head, how could I want you to study."

Lin Wan was lying on Wen Yimu's chest quietly, her sister's arms tightly hugging her back, making her feel a little breathless, but more at ease.

She found herself enjoying the feeling of being held captive, of 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.

"Kaigai, I have also experienced a period like yours, so I mistakenly applied my experience to you, and now I regret it a little." Wen Yimu said slowly, in a soft tone, and there was no adult to a child. "I always think that I'm someone from the past and know what's best for you, but life is yours, and my experience may not necessarily apply to you, so I won't interfere with you in the future."

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

This sounded ambiguous, reminding her of how her mother yelled at her angrily a long time ago: "I will never mind you from now on!"

After that, she really never managed her again, and let her grow by herself.

Lin Wan didn't like the feeling of being bound, but if he really ignored it, he would feel abandoned again.

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

She suddenly felt a little pity in her heart, raised her hand and stroked Lin Wan's cheek, her tone was unbelievably gentle: "Fool, how could it be possible to ignore you, but I will help you as much as possible, if you have any opinions, also follow me Say, let's discuss it together, okay?"

"Okay." Before Lin Wan finished listening, she couldn't help but feel a little sore in her nose. When she opened her mouth, tears began to blur her eyes unconsciously.

Even if there are thousands of words to say, they are stuck in the throat at this moment, and only one simple word is uttered, but it seems that countless complex emotions converge.

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

Wen Yimu's hand had no place to put it for a long time, but finally it landed on her head, coaxing her softly: "Good, don't cry, my sister is here."

"Hmm..." Lin Wan could only answer, and then he was speechless from crying, sobbing and choking, tears falling down.

She thought she had forgotten about the grievances for so many days, but it wasn't, they were just hidden, and all of them suddenly appeared at this moment, so she couldn't 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 only said this sentence, crying and aggrieved, "I'm very sad that you won't let me see you..."

Wen Yimu felt a pain in his heart from crying.

She is not afraid of the child crying, but she is afraid of Lin Wan crying, seeing the child aggrieved like this is even more uncomfortable than her own.

I don't know why, but my heart is sore and numb, I patted Lin Wan's back lightly, and coaxed her a little flusterly: "I don't want to see you..."

Lin Wan was reluctant: "You have..." There was a cry in the voice, which broke Wen Yimu's heart.

She never thought that the child would cry so pitifully.

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

Lin Wan's crying stopped abruptly, but she still felt uneasy, and continued to complain aggrievedly: "Do you know how much I miss you, it's fine if you ignore me, don't care if I fall, I'm so I ignored you for days and you didn't find me..."

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

"Well, I know I was wrong, and I won't do it in the future." Wen Yimu's voice was gentle, and she coaxed Lin Wan patiently bit by bit, "It's my fault that we wronged our family to change. I didn't do it."

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

Wen Yimu was suddenly a little frustrated, and lowered his eyelashes and said softly, "I'm not doing very well, change it..."

Lin Wan suddenly raised his head.

Others say that Wen Yimu is gentle, generous, virtuous, virtuous, and virtuous, but no one has ever seen Wen Yimu's low-pitched and coaxing appearance, and no one has ever seen Wen Yimu's self-confidence and regret.

And it's all because of her.

Listening to Wen Yimu's self-blame, Lin Wan was moved, and at the same time felt a little distressed, and hurriedly said, "No, my sister is already great, it's because I don't like to study, that's why..."

Wen Yimu shook her head, her tone was gentle and 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 to hers, which was 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 said seriously, with a firm voice, "I can't leave you, Wen Yimu, no matter what you do to me, I can't leave you. "

She took Wen Yimu's hand to her heart, and said solemnly, "sister, I like to see you flustered at me, but don't blame yourself, you are really good."

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

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