After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

When Lin Wan finally found the main door of the beef noodle and opened the door to walk in, she almost thought she had gone to the wrong place.

After all, this kind of fly restaurant is really unsanitary and not suitable for Wen Yimu.

However, the moment she pushed the door in, she could clearly see that the dignified and elegant Wen Yimu was sitting calmly at a table with two bowls of steaming beef noodles on the table.

Lin Wan walked to the table and sat down, and saw that there was an egg in his bowl and no coriander. For some reason, seeing Wen Yimu remembering his preferences so much, Lin Wan felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.

It's obvious that he cares about himself, so why torture himself so much.

Lin Wan gritted his teeth, sat down without saying a word, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chopstick of beef noodles in silence, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

Not to mention, there are always surprises in the market place. Such an ordinary fly restaurant in an urban village, the beef noodles tasted really good.

No wonder it hasn't closed for so long.

Lin Wan subconsciously glanced at the price list posted on the wall full of oil smoke, which was outrageously cheap.

Not a lot of beef is added, but it has been carefully cut, paired with just the right noodles, hot soup, and full of aroma.

Lin Wan, who hadn't had a good meal for many days, suddenly had an appetite. He almost kept his head down to eat noodles, wheezing, and he didn't have time to look up at Wen Yimu for a long time.

Wen Yimuan sat quietly across from him, eating noodles slowly, and more often his eyes were fixed on Lin Wan, countless tenderness hidden in his eyes, but not easily seen.

After a few minutes, Lin Wan finished most of the bowl of beef noodles in one go, and drank a few more sips of soup. He felt comfortable all over, and then raised his head to look at Wen Yimu, his eyes dodged a bit. .

She didn't dare to look at Wen Yimu directly, for fear of seeing her eyes, for fear that her tenderness was nothing but cruel.

Although Wen Yimu was willing to see her, sent her good morning and good night, remembered her preferences clearly, and even took the initiative to hug her that day.

But if she really has feelings, is she willing to ignore herself for so long? Isn't Wen Yimu uncomfortable?

Lin Wan didn't know if Wen Yimu was uncomfortable, but she herself was uncomfortable. She bit her lower lip and lowered her eyelashes, not knowing what to say.

He almost rushed over from home, thinking of seeing Wen Yimu again, but when he said goodbye, he couldn't open his mouth or know what to do.

I can't shake her shoulders and ask her if she loves me.

It's just that in a trance from the corner of the eye, Wen Yimu is still always calm and easy-going, with an elegant attitude, not as embarrassed as she is, she never shows the slightest embarrassment.

After all, she is still three years older than herself. She may not have taken this love between girls to heart, thinking that it is just the admiration of her younger sister for her older sister.

Lin Wan sighed, his heart was sour and sour, as if a plum was stained in it, with a bitter taste bit by bit.

The person whom Day and Night Xiao thought about was opposite, but she didn't dare to look at it.

Wen Yimu put down his chopsticks, as if to say something.

Lin Wan caught a glimpse of her movement from the corner of the eye, put down her chopsticks in a hurry, said "I'm full" in a hurry, and ran away, not knowing what she was afraid of.

Most of the time, she is very courageous, frank and fearless, but when she meets Wen Yimu, she is always afraid that she is not worthy of her, and every step she takes is worried that there is a cliff ahead.

Simply close your eyes and wait for a result.

Lin Wan ran out of the narrow shop door in one breath, turned a corner, leaned against the corner and gasped.

Perhaps it was because he was too full to eat and had a slight stomachache. The weather was sultry and he was dizzy like a steamer. Lin Wan slowly slid down and squatted in the corner, wanting to cry inexplicably.

But before she could cry, there was an extra pair of high heels in front of her.

Simple style, exquisite workmanship in the details, the small crowd among the big brands is the style of Wen Yimu.

Lin Wan pretended not to see, and slowly shrank back, as if afraid of something.

I could vaguely hear Wen Yimu sighing vaguely.

There seemed to be a soft palm on her head, gently rubbing her hair.

Lin Wan hugged her knees, her legs were numb, but she didn't want to get up.

Wen Yimu stood in front of her and watched her quietly for a long, long time. He wanted to say something many times, but in the end he was hesitant to say anything.

What can I say, what do I expect in my heart?

Obviously they all want to be close to each other, but why is it so close now that it feels so far away?

Wen Yimu took a deep breath, and found that she wanted to cry a little too.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Wan, whose eyes were blurred with tears, raised his head. There was already no one around, and Wen Yimu had left long ago.

There is a small flower bag on the ground, made of silk and satin, embroidered with simple and delicate flowers.

Lin Wan picked it up and pulled away the drawstring. There was a small peace charm lying inside, with a red string that could be tied to his hand.

The style is the simplest, exactly the same as the peace talisman that ordinary people in the countryside must have needed more than ten years ago, without any surprises.

The phone in his pocket vibrated twice, and it was Wen Yimu's message: "safe journey."

Lin Wan tied the red rope around her wrist, and the small peace charm swayed in the wind. Compared with her original amethyst bracelet, it was very dirty and ugly, but she did not hesitate to change it.

The next day, Lin Wan flew to Australia with Gu Qiuqiu.

Gu Qiuqiu is a person who enjoys a lot. Every time he goes out, he arranges the itinerary clearly, lively and compact, so that you can experience various enjoyments in the shortest time, without feeling tired.

For example, as soon as the plane landed, she took Lin Wan to the hot spring.

If you don't go to the private pool, you have to choose a semi-open pool, which is of course expensive.

Gu Qiuqiu also plausibly said, "Maybe there are beauties in the pool. It's good to see beautiful women and keep their eyes peeled. Don't think so much about being unhappy."

"Women, that's all, it'll be fine in a few days." As expected of a close friend, Gu Qiuqiu could see at a glance what Lin Wan was thinking, and gave the most appropriate comfort in time.

Lin Wan didn't even have time to look at her phone before she was pulled into the hot spring pool by Gu Qiuqiu.

I have to say that the privacy here is very good, but when you look up, you can see the towering mountains and forests not far away, as well as grasslands and windmills in the other direction, which is really pleasing to the eye.

He was already tired from the plane ride, but with the right massage technique from the technician, Lin Wan quickly fell into a drowsy sleep.

When I woke up again, there was a girl's voice in my ear, with a bit of naivety and ignorance, and a bit of vigilance in the softness: "Sister...Sister?"