After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

Wen Yimu, who was beside him, was full of autumn waves, and he stared down like that, like the autumn water in the autumn mountains, clear and clean, with traces of cool air, and it was refreshing to see at a glance.

It seems that because of the dance just now, her face was a little crimson, she looked lively and lively, and she felt a little more real. She was no longer an aloof fairy, but within reach.

Lin Wan just glanced at it, and his heart was shaken, almost uncontrollably going to hug Wen Yimu.

Before she stretched out her hand, Wen Yimu stretched out her fingertips and tapped the line draft she had just drawn, and asked, "What are you drawing?"

Lin Wan felt a little guilty for no apparent reason, and her cheeks became red uncontrollably.

She subconsciously wanted to hide the drawing behind her back, but Wen Yimu grabbed it quickly, looked up and down, and asked her thoughtfully, "Is that your little anchor again?"

Lin Wan denied it, but nodded embarrassedly.

Wen Yimu bit her lower lip lightly, and carefully examined the painting again. It's just the simplest scribbled line draft, and it looks a little messy, but if you look closely, you can still see an outline.

The stage is small, with dazzling lights, and the spectators below are in a hurry. Most of them have only a silhouette. The woman in the middle of the stage has pointed cat ears and long cat tail.

The mysterious catgirl dancing girl in the late night bar... This idea is not bad.

Wen Yimu was a little satisfied with Lin Wan's creative inspiration, but then she thought about it, her little friend is so serious about painting other little anchors that she has to get up to watch the live broadcast even if she doesn't sleep in.

Anyway, it's still a little sour.

She gritted her teeth and said casually, "Why did you get up so early to watch the live broadcast?"

Lin Wan pretended: "I just woke up and had nothing to do, I saw it casually."

"Do you just like to draw her that much?" Wen Yimu still couldn't hide his emotions after all, and said something sour.

Of course, she immediately reversed her emotions and forcibly changed her words: "I don't sleep well in the early morning, and I don't see you being so attentive in normal times."

As soon as the words came out, Wen Yimu knew it was bad. She still revealed too many emotions inadvertently, and she didn't even have time to cover it up, to the extent that she wanted to cover it up.

Lin Wan glanced at her in surprise, but quickly reacted again, looking at Wen Yimu with a bit of amusing, and leaned a little closer: "Is my sister jealous?"

Wen Yimu paused and said softly, "No."

She has been praised since she was a child, and she has the demeanor of a lady. When other children were still fighting over toys, she was distributed fairly like a gentle big sister, and she was indifferent to everything. watery.

She also tried to avoid being jealous, for fear of touching the hidden part of her heart.

It's just... It's just that there seems to be some sourness that can't be concealed. It's like drinking a jar of sour vinegar, and it bubbles up from the bottom of my heart.

Wen Yimu looked at the smiling eyes of the girl in front of her, finally defeated, and admitted softly, "Well, a little bit."

"Fool." Lin Wan got up from the bed in pajamas, hugged Wen Yimu's waist, put a kiss on her lips, and looked at her with bright eyes, "I only like one sister."

Wen Yimu's tone was sour: "You paint her."

Although Wu Yumei is herself, she is not happy.

Lin Wan blurted out without thinking: "Because Wu Yumei is very similar to you!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Wan knew that he was going to finish, after all, it was very cool.

She hurriedly tried to remedy: "I don't mean that, but I feel a bit similar to you, so I have a good impression..."

Wen Yimu nodded thoughtfully, and said without a smile, "So you're just acting as a stand-in, right?"

She looked at Lin Wan with keen eyes, and wrote lightly, "Or, you just like being so wild?"

Where is this going? Suddenly, it involves a stand-in stalk. This is simply jumping into the Yellow River and can't wash it out.

Lin Wan said that he was wronged, but he really couldn't explain why he paid so much attention to a small anchor, threw gifts for her, painted her, and watched her live broadcast every time.

Even thinking about it doesn't feel right.

After Wen Yimu finished speaking, he went out on his own. After a few days, his temper became much stronger.

Lin Wan hurriedly put on a pair of clothes, and ran out before putting on her shoes, and finally caught up with Wen Yimu while panting, she had already sat down at the table for breakfast.

Lin Wan sat down on the seat next to Wen Yimu a little nervously, and saw a soft-hearted egg on his dinner plate, the one that was still steaming, obviously Wen Yimu put it on his side.

Lin Wan's heart warmed, he lowered his head and ate the omelette, and served Wen Yimu a piece of pumpkin cake politely.

Wen Yimu didn't look at her, chewed slowly, and did not reject her kindness.

Her eyelashes drooped slightly, her lips pursed slightly, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Lin Wan couldn't help but pull her arm and act like a spoiled child: "Sister, don't be angry~ I really don't mean that..."

The voice was soft and delicate, inexplicable, and it sounded more like bullying.

Maybe people are spoiled. Originally, Wen Yimu knew that his temper was inappropriate, but when he heard Lin Wan's resignation, he seemed to be righteous.

She didn't care about Lin Wan, she just picked out what she liked to eat.

As if really angry.

Lin Wan was in a hurry, and couldn't care about breakfast anymore. He kept pulling Wen Yimu's hand and begged in a soft voice: "Sister, elder sister, elder sister... can you take care of me?"

I don't know how many times I called my sister, she looked pitiful, but Wen Yimu suddenly softened her heart.

She still couldn't help but hug Lin Wan and said softly, "It's okay, don't be angry."

"Meow." Lin Wan obediently lay in Wen Yimu's arms and whispered in her ear, "Sister, if you really mind... I won't watch the live broadcast, okay?"

She didn't want Wen Yimu to feel even the slightest bit sad, what her sister said was what she said.

Wen Yimu gently stroked Lin Wan's back, like comforting a frightened pet, a warm current surged through her heart.

After an unknown amount of time, she seemed to have made up her mind and said softly, "Actually... this is me."

Without pausing, Lin Wan quickly continued: "I know, sister."

"I've always known and always paid attention to you, sister." Lin Wan hugged Wen Yimu tightly, kissing her cheek lightly with his lips, "Sister dances really well, I like it very much."

"No matter what kind of Wen Yimu, it can make my heart flutter at a glance." Lin Wan looked into Wen Yimu's eyes, said almost reverently, and lowered her head to kiss her lips.

Wen Yimu, who has always been at ease, doesn't know why, but at this moment there seems to be a rare sparkle in his eyes. I don't know if it's because of heat.

Wen Yimu raised her head and took Lin Wan's kiss from place to place. She wanted to cry inexplicably, even though she didn't know what to cry.

She has always been strong, but at this moment, the whole person seems to have become a transparent glass doll, with a rare vulnerability, showing all the unknown sides.

"Hug." Like a child, Wen Yimu buried his head in Lin Wan's arms and softly wanted to hug.

"Hold, I've been here, sister." Lin Wan said seriously, pulling Wen Yimu into his arms, and gently stroking her long black hair.

I don't know why, but my chest felt a little cold, as if a small piece of wetness was wet.

Lin Wan was startled and called Wen Yimu softly: "Sister, are you crying?"

Wen Yimu slowly raised her head, bit her lower lip, tears on her face, and the corners of her eyes were flushed.

She was originally a peerless beauty, but at this moment, it was as if she had suffered great grievances. The pear blossoms brought rain, and I still felt pity when I saw them.

Lin Wan was a little flustered, and helplessly went to wipe Wen Yimu's tears, coaxing her softly: "Why are you crying, sister?"

Wen Yimu shook his head and held on: "I didn't cry."

She didn't know what she was crying, but somehow, as if water had fallen out of her eyes, she couldn't stop it.

Maybe it's because, whether he is gentle and light, or charming, he is deeply loved.

Just being yourself, no matter what, and someone likes it, is enough to bring tears to your eyes.

Every wandering in the past few months, every hesitation in the middle of the night, has not been let down.

The person she loves, she looks at, she recognizes, she reaches out and hugs herself.

So, what are you afraid of?

Wen Yimu took a deep breath and felt that his body was soft for the first time, as if he had lost all the strength to support him, and collapsed limply in Lin Wan's arms.

I can't tell what it's like, it's as if all the burdens have been lifted at once, and those who have been struggling for a long time have finally become meaningless cranky thoughts.

The only thing that matters is her.

Lin Wan hugged Wen Yimu tightly, feeling her heartbeat. Although she couldn't understand why Wen Yimu cried like this, she seemed to be able to understand Wen Yimu's mood again.

Perhaps being able to be affirmed is enough to make people happy.

Lin Wan hugged Wen Yimu even more sympathetically, feeling sorry for her sister from the bottom of her heart.

From childhood to adulthood, she has been wearing a mask under the praise of her people, it must be very hard.

"I will protect you in the future, Wen Yimu." Lin Wan said softly to Wen Yimu in his arms, his voice so small that only he could hear it.

It doesn't matter, as long as the sky hears it.

Wen Yimu lay quietly in Lin Wan's arms for a quarter of an hour, admiring the decoration on the top of the villa for a quarter of an hour, and then instructed Lin Wan to help her up, take out her mobile phone, and send a message to someone she hadn't contacted for a long time.

Then calmly announced to Lin Wan: "Let's go to the amusement park to play."

Lin Wan: "!" She didn't expect Wen Yimu to change so quickly, but since her sister wanted to, she had nothing to disagree with.

Longtan Tiger's Den is also willing to accompany him.

"I'll accompany you." Lin Wan said without hesitation.

"Well." Wen Yimu nodded, ordered two VIP tickets at the speed of light, and urged Lin Wan to have breakfast.

Lin Wan rarely sees Wen Yimu's eager look, like a child who couldn't sleep the day before the spring outing, with a bit of a girl's liveliness.

It looks so cute.

Lin Wan forgot the breakfast in his hand for a while, stared at Wen Yimu and smirked.

Wen Yimu gently knocked on the forehead, motioning her to eat quickly.

Lin Wan ate obediently, feeling a little excited and inexplicably anxious.

The author has something to say: Guess who my sister sent a message to?

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