After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

Much to Lin Wan's disappointment, Aunt Zhang came in with a bowl of chicken soup.

Aunt Zhang didn't notice the eagerness in Lin Wan's eyes that brightened and dimmed quickly, she just handed the soup to her lips diligently: "Would you like to drink it now, or later?"

Lin Wan said weakly, "Let's go later, Aunt Zhang, leave it alone."

"Okay, then I'll put it here first. Call me to feed you if you want to drink it." Aunt Zhang put the soup on the bedside table, raised her hand and touched Lin Wan's forehead worriedly, and then walked out the door.

Lin Wan thought incredulously, the surprise that Lin Sui said was not Aunt Zhang, right? Although he was not so reassured about his brother's taste, Lin Sui would not take Aunt Zhang as a surprise to fool her anyway.

It can only be said that the so-called surprise is someone else.

If it was her... Lin Wan licked the corner of his lips, and suddenly felt a little nervous about fighting wit.

The less you show a sense of expectation, the more you can make the other party nervous.

As Lin Wanru thought about it, she took a deep breath and prepared herself for psychological construction. She simply closed her eyes and pretended not to be interested in everything.

In fact, my heart beat faster, just like playing a drum, only I knew how nervous I was.

Afraid of her coming, and afraid of her not coming, as if the soul is secretly competing with each other through a door.

Lin Wan counted the seconds in his heart, because the more nervous he was, the faster he counted, so he gave up after a while, closed his eyes, and waited for the unknown fate.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Wan just had the fever subsided, and the whole person was groggy. As a result, he fell asleep again accidentally, tilted his head, leaned on the head of the bed, and fell into a dream.

Perhaps it was because she had returned to the room she was familiar with. The dream this time was quiet and soft, filled with the unique fragrance of Wen Yimu, and the warm and smooth touch of her hand, which made Lin Wan indulge in the dream. , he didn't want to wake up.

She thought in a daze, it would be nice if she could keep dreaming, but it seemed that the tip of her nose had a little more seductive aroma, which was different from the sweet aroma on girls. It was an alluring aroma of food that made people feel The kind that I can't help but want to swallow.

Lin Wan was already starving. Even if he was half asleep, he couldn't help but smash his mouth and reach out to grab the source of the fragrance.

Wen Yimu, who was sitting at the head of the bed, looked at the **** the bed, her eyes soft as water.

Lin Wan's hair was messy and fluffy at the moment, she was wearing cute loose pajamas, her mouth was pouting, her eyes were tightly closed, she stretched out her hands like a baby and babbled, as if she wanted to grab something, but in the end she just grabbed the air, He frowned and looked worried.

Even in his sleep, he is so cute.

Wen Yimu couldn't help curving the corners of her lips, raised her hand and touched Lin Wan's head, for some reason, her heart became soft like cotton candy, with a hint of sweetness.

The smile is a little helpless, a little spoiled.

At this time, Lin Wan was completely different from the delicately dressed little **** weekdays. It was the most real and natural appearance, but it still made people feel happy.

Wen Yimu scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup, tentatively put it under Lin Wan's nose, and quickly took it away just before she was about to wake up.

After repeating this several times, Lin Wan finally opened his eyes.

She had long forgotten the so-called surprise, and only regarded it as an ordinary awakening, and she was still a little angry. Before she could see the person, she pouted and hugged angrily. The "pillow" beside the bed was held in his hands.

Wait, this pillow seems to be a bit big, even if my own pillow is as big as it can be, but it's not so big, I just hugged it full.

What made her feel even more wrong was that the feel of the pillow seemed to be a little too good... That incredible softness was something she was vaguely familiar with but unfamiliar with. Even if it was separated by a layer, she could clearly feel what it was.

Excited, Lin Wan couldn't help rubbing it a couple more times. After realizing what he had done, his face suddenly exploded, and he threw the "cushion pillow" away.

Especially in the face of Wen Yimo, who was wearing messy clothes and smiling but not smiling, Lin Wan really wanted to commit suicide on the spot.

If I'm guilty, please punish me with the law, instead of letting me rub my crush on my crush when I'm still awake... what!

Even if I have to knead it, I can still knead it soberly!

Lin Wan screamed wildly in his heart, and subconsciously lifted the quilt and wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis, with his head shrunk inside, his heart pounding, and his back actually started to sweat.

A face even reddened to the base of his ears, as if blood was dripping, Lin Wan screamed and rolled in the quilt silently, and at the same time began to wonder if there was any way to save it.

Oh, the phone is still on the bedside table, there is no Baidu.

It's very fatal.

Lin Wan took a deep breath, and then felt that the quilt on his body was slowly being pulled outwards by a force. Lin Wan subconsciously pulled it back, but in the end, he couldn't resist the force, and half pushed and half revealed his entire face.

Wen Yimu watched intently, the girl's little face was as red as rotten tomatoes at the moment, because of the fever, there was a bit of tiredness between her brows and eyes, but she still did not hide her bright beauty.

Just like the delicate flower after the rainstorm, although it has been damaged a bit, it is still not to be ignored.

Lin Wan hummed and buried his head in the pillow, refusing to look directly at Wen Yimu.

Wen Yimu turned her around in a funny way, turning and turning, until Lin Wan had to face her.

Lin Wan still closed his eyes tightly and refused to open his eyes to see it. He carried out the ostrich policy to the end, as if all problems would not exist if he did not look at Wen Yimu.

Wen Yimu sighed helplessly, but still couldn't do anything about Lin Wan, so he lowered his head, whispered in Lin Wan's ear, and said softly, "Open your eyes and see me."

Lin Wan: "!"

She knew that Wen Yimu had never played cards according to common sense, but this action was something she never imagined. The action of blowing air into her ears was so ambiguous that it made a pure and innocent girl like Lin Wan feel familiar all over her body. Like shrimp, red from head to toe.

Even the tips of her toes and her hair were numb and numb, as if her whole body had been electrocuted, so she couldn't help but let out a coquettish moan in her throat, suppressed her voice, and swallowed it back into her stomach in time, with a few breaths. The joy that cannot be concealed.

Wen Yimu didn't expect Lin Wan's reaction to be so big. She just took a prank and breathed a sigh of relief, forgetting that their relationship at the moment was too ambiguous.

After reacting to it, Wen Yimu still felt nothing, seeing the **** the bed looking too charming, she blushed a little, but she couldn't help but feel a little bad, and wanted to tease Lin Wan even more.

It must be tempting to see her even more shy.