There are no words to describe the feeling of love, just that you can definitely feel it when it comes with the wind.

This is the person you love, and you want to be with her all the time, no matter what happens.

Lin Wan looked at Wen Yimu deeply, and the indescribable feeling was both emotional and unusually calm.

She hugged Wen Yimu tightly, kissed her lips lightly, and stuck her tongue clumsily in to kiss her princess.

It wasn't a very intense kiss, it was lingering, and after kissing for a long time, he was reluctant to part, until his entire face turned red, and Lin Wan was willing to leave Wen Yimu's lips, and softly repeated: "I love you so much, Wen Yimu."

In the days and nights I was angry with you, in every minute I spent with you, I became more sure of my love for you.

So don't be afraid to expose all your weaknesses in front of you and see you as my god.

Wen Yimu was stunned for a moment, as if he did not think of this sacred word, and was blurted out by the seventeen-year-old child.

She never thought about love or not, but at this moment, she really felt the sincerity and enthusiasm of love, soaking her whole package like a warm ocean current, making her unparalleled comfort.

The sound is the sound of the heartstrings being gently plucked.

Wen Yimu grabbed Lin Wan's waist and said softly, "I never thought of such a sacred word, and I never dared to touch it. But now... I love you, change it."

I can't tell why I fell in love with this little girl, but at the moment when I saw her aggrieved and tearful eyes, all the unhappiness disappeared, and only distress and pity remained in my mind.

Maybe this is love.

Before Wen Yimu could think about it clearly, she had already brought Lin Wan's lips together, kissed her thinly, traced the shape of her lips bit by bit, and felt the soft and sweet fragrance unique to a girl, the indescribable temptation. people.

Lin Wan raised her head and followed her kiss. She was incredibly cute. The two hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's body temperature, but it was still not enough, and she hoped that there would be no distance. (I really didn't do anything QWQ, please let me go for the review)

After kissing like this, the two of them were a little breathless, their lips parted, but they still hugged each other tightly, reluctant to part. Lin Wan leaned forward, their cheeks pressed close together, warm and tender, feeling indescribably comfortable.

It's as if two people should stick to each other so tightly, not separated for a moment.

"Sister..." The atmosphere was so beautiful that Lin Wan couldn't bear to speak for a while to break the silence, and after a while, she whispered softly.

"It's there." Wen Yimu replied softly.

"I want to lie on your lap." Lin Wan blinked and suddenly made a request.

Wen Yimu satisfied her, Lin Wan lay comfortably in Wen Yimu's arms, looked up at Wen Yimu, and turned to her side to be her fragrant belly.

Lin Wan stretched out her arms and wrapped her arms around Wen Yimu's waist, put her face close to her and took a sip, absorbing the refreshing fragrance of Wen Yimu's body to the fullest, only feeling a little airy.

It's been a long time since I smelled it, and I miss it. Suddenly ingesting too much, just like being drunk with alcohol, and my head is a little dizzy.

Lin Wan narrowed her eyes happily, looked at Wen Yimu dazedly, and blurted out for a while, "Sister, why don't you ask me how I'm doing these days?"

As soon as the words came out, I regretted it, but I couldn't take it back, so I could only bite the bullet and meet Wen Yimu's scrutinizing eyes.

Wen Yimu chuckled lightly and asked lightly, "How did it go?"

"That's it." Lin Wan still didn't have the courage to tell the truth. He was afraid that Wen Yimu would hold his fate by the throat on the spot.

"Tell the truth." Wen Yimu got closer and reached out to squeeze Lin Wan's chin, but the moment he was about to touch it, he changed it to lightly pinching her cheek, and his tone was much softer.

Not questioning, just caring.

Of course, she knew very well what Lin Wan had done. It would be a lie to say that she was not angry, but she could only restrain herself abruptly and treat the children as equal adults.

That's how you can have a good relationship.

Lin Wan could also feel the change in Wen Yimu's attitude. It was no longer a condescending arrangement and questioning, but a gentle concern.

She flattened her mouth and said in a low voice, "I'm very sad, I don't dare to read your news, I drink alcohol every night, and I numb myself during the day. Later, when I can't hold my mind, I simply don't listen to class, write homework, or take exams. The roof is blowing..."

The more Lin Wan talked, the more ashamed she felt, and she was a little embarrassed and a little sad. The combination of these emotions made her want to cry. She lowered her eyelashes and dared not look at the expression on Wen Yimu's face.

But Wen Yimu just held her hand lightly, pinched it in her palm, and her voice was unbelievably soft: "Kaigai, you have been wronged."

No accusations, just hugs and love.

Such an understanding suddenly made Lin Wan cry: "Sister..."

"It's all right, it's all over." Wen Yimu pulled Lin Wan up and embraced him, cautiously like a frightened little animal, with a bit of self-blame, and as if making a promise, "I'll take good care of you in the future, It won't make you sad."

"Ouch." Lin Wan rubbed Wen Yimu's face like a puppy, and said softly, "I was sad at the time, because I thought I loved you so much, but you wouldn't repay me with the same feelings. Even me Running out, you didn't firmly hold me. It's like, I'm optional..."

Wen Yimu's tenderness gave her the courage, so that Lin Wan could recklessly reveal her inner feelings and express her truest emotions.

The person being confided in listened attentively, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her beautiful face was more pity.

After Lin Wan finished speaking, she looked up at Wen Yimu, but saw that she was just sitting there quietly, her lips pursed, not knowing what she was thinking.

It's like a big decision is being made.

Lin Wan suddenly felt flustered for no reason, gently pulled Lawen Yimu's hand, and cautiously shouted, "Sister..."

Wen Yimu chuckled lightly, her eyes curled, she didn't know what to think, and said softly, "Let me go, I'll get something."

The tone was calm, the expression that Lin Wan was familiar with before a major event was planned.

Lin Wan wanted to follow her, but was rejected by Wen Yimu shaking her head. She could only sit on the bed in fright and think wildly, worried that Wen Yimu would suddenly not want her.

Even though she had just been told of love in person, she was still a little scared, afraid that Wen Yimu would regret it if she thought about it.

Fortunately, Wen Yimu came back soon, holding a bottle of wine and a crystal glass in his hand, and his face was calm.

Lin Wan climbed to the edge of the bed, vaguely guessing Wen Yimu's intention, and couldn't bear it: "Sister, don't..."

not for me.

Wen Yimu just lightly smiled and touched Lin Wan's head, sat down beside the bed, put the wine and glass on the table beside the bed, raised his hand to open the bottle cap.

The strong aroma of the wine emanated, and Lin Wan could smell it without leaning in. It was green plum wine with a moderate degree.

"Sister..." Now even a fool knows what Wen Yimu is going to do, Lin Wan is moved and flustered, grabbing Wen Yimu's arm and calling her softly, "Don't be like this, I know what you think... "

Wen Yimu just shook her head gently and firmly, stretched out her hand and pinched Lin Wan's cheek: "Good, there are some things that are better to do than to say."

After she finished speaking, she poured a whole glass of green plum wine on her own. The pale yellow wine was reflected in the crystal cup, reflecting the brilliance, giving it a somewhat magnificent feeling.

The smell of alcohol dissipated, and Lin Wan was afraid of drinking. He felt dizzy as soon as he smelled the alcohol, and unconsciously pulled the corner of Wen Yimu's clothes and shrank back.

Wen Yimu raised his glass, looked at her and smiled lightly, and drank it with his neck up.

A full glass of wine fell in a straight line along her moist red lips, not a single drop leaked.

Wen Yimu drank quickly, but despite this, it took a while to drink a whole cup, enough for Lin Wan to watch quietly for a long time, and her eyes were a little indescribably moist.

After drinking a whole glass, Wen Yimu looked at the empty wine glass, took a deep breath, and laughed to himself: "So that's what it feels like to drink a whole glass of wine."

She is not a good girl, but at most she only drinks some cocktails and fruit wine, and gulps high alcohol, which is something she has never done before.

After drinking a whole cup now, my head feels dizzy, as if the whole person is about to float, and Lin Wan is sitting alone in the bar, how sad?

Perhaps because he was a little drunk, Wen Yimu felt that his emotions were more easily out of control. As soon as he closed his eyes, Lin Wanying's tearful eyes automatically appeared in front of him.

It's all her fault. If she took the initiative to hold Lin Wan, her children would not have to suffer like this, nor would they be so sad.

Why are you so harsh on Lin Wan? Making her happy is what Wen Yimu wants most.

Wen Yimu pressed his temples in annoyance, poured another glass in a daze, winked at Lin Wan, smiled and said, "Look, I also care about you. I will accompany you all the wine you've drunk. With you, you won't be left alone."

When you are sad, I can't be by your side, then use this method to double the repayment.

I am willing to get drunk for you, and I am willing to take off the cold mask for you, so that you can see my true fear and love.

Fear of losing you, love you deeply.

The wine is not very sweet, and it has a very strong taste. Wen Yimu, like no taste, lifted his neck and drank it again.

After the two cups came down, the wine bottle was half empty. Wen Yimu weighed the weight of the wine bottle and smiled: "It's so heavy..."

Lin Wan came over to pull her, grabbed the cup and held it in his hand, sobbing long ago: "Sister, you are drunk."

Wen Yimu stared at her for a while, then smiled: "I'm not drunk."

Lin Wan took a deep breath, indescribably moved, and a bit funny. Wen Yimu, who has always been prudent and self-controlled, was willing to accompany her to be childish, to accompany her to get drunk, and to make up for all her sadness.

She doesn't need proof at all, she can understand.

Wen Yimu cares about her as much as she does.

Wen Yimu raised his hand and hugged the child in front of him, smiling: "Don't cry, I'll make up for the grievances you suffered, okay?"

She pressed against Lin Wan's back, a person who has always been so isolated and independent, but now she is clingy like a kitten, showing a bit of an imperceptible fragility: "Kaigai, don't leave me, okay?"

I can't leave you alone, kid.

The author has something to say: it's almost the end of the stage (meaning there is still a big - the plot is about to end, rest assured there are about 100,000 words)

It's getting harder and harder to write, and I procrastinate every day, but when I actually write it, I feel moved to cry, and I can't bear to finish it hastily. I hope your comments will come.

This scene reminds me of Xianjian Sanli Xu Changqing drinking for Zixuan, it's really touching

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