After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

Lin Wan put her face on the still warm manuscript paper, and after a while slowly raised her eyelashes, her cheeks flushed.

She didn't know why she felt inexplicable just looking at a portrait, and she couldn't help but want to reach out and grab something, or do something to relieve herself.

Lin Wan licked her lips, and put the portrait in the folder with great value, and put it together with other cherished items from childhood to adulthood, as her new secret collection.

She rolled on the bed, suddenly feeling disillusioned with her original life.

Without Wen Yimu, life always feels empty, lacking something, and suddenly there is no fun.

It seems that he has been living a step-by-step life, and only when he is with Wen Yimu is that kind of unspeakable happiness.

The day after tomorrow, come the day after tomorrow, you can see Wen Yimu.

Lin Wan kicked the quilt up, raised his hand to turn off the light, closed his eyes and ordered himself to fall asleep.

When you fall asleep, time flies fast, and you can see your sister soon.

A short day or two was extremely long for Lin Wan. Even though she didn't want the vacation to end, she really wanted to see Wen Yimu.

Early in the morning on the agreed date, Lin Wan got up from the bed, and under Aunt Zhang's surprised eyes, he rushed to the kitchen to eat breakfast, and then pestered Aunt Zhang to borrow the kitchen from her.

Aunt Zhang glanced at her vigilantly: "What are you going to do, little girl?"

Although Lin Wan's cooking is delicious and skillful, but when he's not in a good mood until he starts, he's too active in cooking and has a problem with his brain.

Lin Wan smiled softly and pleasantly: "School is about to start soon, make something delicious to reward yourself."

Aunt Zhang reluctantly believed this reason, and told her worriedly: "I haven't had time to deliver the dishes, so take it easy."

Lin Wan responded repeatedly, pushed Aunt Zhang out to close the kitchen door, and opened the refrigerator to see, good guy, sure enough, the food hadn't been delivered yet.

There was basically nothing to eat, and the refrigerator was exceptionally clean and tidy.

Their refrigerators always only have fresh things, and the food delivered once a day is of the best quality and freshest, and there will be no accumulation of vegetables.

This also caused Lin Wan to get up too early, and there was nothing left in the refrigerator after making breakfast.

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Damn, she still wants to bring something delicious to her sister. If there is something good to eat, her sister will definitely be very happy.

How can it be the same as the one bought from outside?

Lin Wan puffed out her cheeks and inspected the kitchen. In the end, she only found flour, a little vegetable and a little meat.

Still cut.

Looking at the ingredients on hand, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and Lin Wan can only make some fried dumplings.

It doesn't matter what you eat, what matters most is your mind.

Lin Wan persuaded herself like this, kneading the noodles skillfully, mixing diced vegetables and diced meat in the most appropriate proportions, and kneading the dumplings into beautiful shapes.

Then put it in the pan to fry, put just the right amount of oil, and fry until golden on both sides, with a little burnt, and full of aroma.

Dip it in a little vinegar and put it in a heat preservation box, so that it is just lukewarm when eating, and the mouth is fragrant.

Lin Wan was still very satisfied with her craftsmanship. After she packaged the food to bring to Wen Yimu, she went back upstairs to dress up carefully. She deliberately dressed cute and sweet, with a pink and tender skirt. , looks like a plump and juicy strawberry that makes you want to take a bite.

Lin Wan stared at himself in the mirror, and with some scheming, he pulled down the neckline again, revealing a delicately curved collarbone.

She blinked her fox eyes, her eyelashes were long, her innocence was a bit charming, and her face unconsciously flushed a bit.

Obviously it's just a meal with Wen Yimu, so why is she so shy?

It's really useless.

Lin Wan scolded himself for being unsatisfactory in his heart, but the moment he got out of the car and saw Wen Yimu, his legs were soft, he lowered his head unconsciously, and moved towards Wen Yimu in small steps.

My heart was pounding, and my feet felt like I was stepping on cotton, and I didn't know what I was nervous about.

When he finally walked in front of Wen Yimu, Lin Wan still lowered his eyelashes, didn't dare to look at her, and couldn't tell what he was feeling.

It's just that the tip of her nose is filled with Wen Yimu's unique aroma, which is as clear as orchid, so she can't help sniffing and sniffing greedily, and she wants to raise her hand to hug Wen Yimu.

But he didn't dare, so he could only stand in front of Wen Yimu so obediently, waiting for the judgment and waiting for Wen Yimu's next instructions.

"What are you doing standing here, come in." Wen Yimu's voice was always as gentle as a clear stream, and at first listen, it was a fairy who ignored the mundane world.

Her hand seemed to brush Lin Wan's hair lightly.

Lin Wan snorted and followed her inside. There was a distance of two or three steps between the two, not far or near.

Lin Wan looked up at Wen Yimu's attire today. She was still wearing her usual simple and low-key dress. Even if she was conservative enough, she still couldn't hide her beautifully curved waistline. You can hold it with one hand.

Recalling the charm of Wen Yimu's red dress, Lin Wan unconsciously licked his lips, feeling a little sad and looking forward to it.

When will my sister completely take off her disguise in front of her, be herself unscrupulously, and show her peerless beauty?

Just thinking about it, Lin Wan walked into the box with Wen Yimu, and sat down in the position with the best view by the window.

Wen Yimu sat across from him, his face was calm, he couldn't see any mood, he just always smiled faintly.

Lin Wan sat opposite, staring at Wen Yimu's falling strands of hair in a daze, watching Wen Yimu hand over the menu for her to order first.

Lin Wan chose a few, and handed the menu back to Wen Yimu. Seeing that she ordered again, she gave the menu to the waiter, and took a slow sip of tea.

The waiter went out, and the box was quiet for a while, except for the slight sizzle of the barbecue grill.

Lin Wan looked into Wen Yimu's eyes probingly, and Wen Yimu quietly met her gaze and smiled gently.

Like a deep lake, calm and without waves, even if the bottom is churning in various ways, it is not visible on the surface.

Only by jumping down and indulging in it can you feel the turbulent waves in the depths of the lake, wrapping you in waves, drowning you and leaving you nowhere to escape.

Lin Wan hesitated whether to speak first, but after hesitating for a long time, he only said: "Long time no see."

Wen Yimu said lightly, "It's only a few days."

The tone is as flat as water, and only a fine taste can taste a little bit of pungent meaning underneath.

After all, Wen Yimu couldn't hold back, showing a little edge, thinking that it would hurt Lin Wan.

I don't know if she's being petty, but she has always been able to restrain herself, and it's not a problem to hold back a bit of hatred for ten years.

Just at Lin Wan's place, he couldn't stand the slightest grievance, so he had to hold a gun and a stick to vent his emotions.

Wen Yimu felt that this was very bad, but he couldn't help it. Maybe it was arrogance.

Lin Wan looked at Wen Yimu very seriously, with a little grievance and innocence in her voice: "But for me, it's been a long time since I haven't seen my sister for a few days."

With the girl's pink color scheme today, it looks a little more helpless and weak, so Wen Yimu couldn't help but have the urge to reach out and hug Lin Wan into his arms.

But she still restrained herself and said lightly, "Why didn't I see it."

Lin Wan: "?"

Wen Yimu pursed her lips, feeling more and more that she was in a fit of anger, but under Lin Wan's bewildered gaze, she couldn't help but in a slightly angry tone, and said lightly, "You didn't go very fast."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Yimu knew that she couldn't hide her emotions. After several days, she still felt a little aggrieved.

Who told Lin Wan to be so disrespectful, she turned her head and left, leaving her and Shen Xixi to look at each other.

For Wen Yimu, of course Shen Xixi didn't bother, but Lin Wan left like this, making her feel like someone who was jealous, so she couldn't tell how uncomfortable it was.

Even if she doesn't like it, she shouldn't just leave herself like this.

Wen Yimu bit her lower lip, adding fuel to the fire even more: "It's okay, you can go as soon as you go. I have something to do first."

The words were full of sourness, and Lin Wan couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when he heard it as if he had drank a large pot of vinegar.

Knowing that Wen Yimu must have grievances in her heart, she was ready to tolerate her, but when she really heard her say it with a gun and a stick, Lin Wan found that she would still be unhappy.

After all, she was also very aggrieved and felt that Wen Yimu was doing something wrong and treated her like a tool.

Lin Wan took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Well, if my sister has something to do, let's go first. After all, I'm the kind of person who will come and go when she is called."

When I said this, it was like a dense needle poking into my heart, an indescribable pain.

It's just that Lin Wan forced himself to keep his face straight, raised his glass and took a sip.

Wen Yimu's pupils became slightly rounded almost imperceptibly. She didn't expect that Lin Wan would confront her, let alone that even if Lin Wan's choking words were ordinary, she would feel uncomfortable hearing it.

Different from other people's words, the same words came out of Lin Wan's mouth, and Wen Yimu felt betrayed and empty.

She knew that everyone had a temper, but Lin Wan behaved too well in front of her, even asking for anything, even if she ignored her last time, she was not angry. Wen Yimu subconsciously believed that Lin Wan would tolerate everything about him.

No matter how angry she is, as long as she hooks her hand, Lin Wan will follow.

Now, it doesn't seem like that. Lin Wan also has a temper, and also has some uncomfortable places.

Wen Yimu bit her lower lip lightly, trying her best to keep her face light and calm, and said calmly, "I didn't ask for anything from you."

Lin Wan laughed from the throat and nodded: "Yes, my sister just sees me when she wants to see me, and puts me aside when she doesn't want to see me."

"By the way, just treat me as a tool person." Lin Wan added another sentence, which was vague and made people even more annoyed.

Wen Yimu couldn't help but glance at her, and her voice gradually became colder: "What do you mean by that?"

Lin Wan shook his head, realizing that he had gone too far, and forced a smile: "It's nothing, just pretend you didn't hear it."

The atmosphere suddenly became deadlocked.

Lin Wan silently stared at the barbecue grill in front of him, the bright flames dancing in front of him, a little dazzling.

She blinked her eyes and realized that she was a little bit in tears, so she raised the back of her hand and wiped it.

Wen Yimu just looked up at this time, and saw Lin Wan huddled across the table. The pink and tender seventeen-year-old girl's eyes were slightly red, and she raised the back of her hand to wipe away her tears silently.

Wen Yimu felt a little distressed, and his heart softened a little.

After all, Lin Wan is only seventeen years old. Such a lively and enthusiastic girl can occasionally have a temper.

I am older than her, I have to let her.

It just so happened that the waiter brought the fresh meat, and the table was quickly filled to the brim.

The box door was closed again, and Wen Yimu roasted a large slice of Lin Wan's favorite beef and handed it to her bowl.

It's a gesture of goodwill.

Lin Wan took it silently, blew it, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

The fresh roast beef is very fragrant, especially the charcoal fire here is the best fruit wood, and the meat is also the best beef. In addition, the warm roast is just right, not old or tender, fresh and attractive, and it has just the right chew. Strong and oily.

Lin Wan was very satisfied with the meal, there was something in his stomach, and his attitude softened a little.

Following Wen Yimu's example, he grilled a bunch of mutton skewers, sprinkled her some spicy powder on purpose, and handed it over silently.

Wen Yimu took it and ate it quietly.

The two have reconciled temporarily, but they want to say something, but they still can't say it. There is still a block in their hearts, and they can't always be natural.

Lin Wan barbecues, eats meat, and drinks cocktails.

Wen Yimu grills meat, eats meat, and drinks cocktails.

The elegant light music slowly flowed in the box, accompanied by the sizzling sound of barbecue and the collision of cups and plates, the plates on the table were half empty, and the two of them drank their faces a little red.

Lin Wan finally couldn't take it anymore, put down the fork, walked to Wen Yimu in three or two steps, and looked at her condescendingly: "Wen Yimu, let's have a fight."

Wen Yimu put the last piece of steak into his mouth: "?"

Lin Wan pointed to the knife and fork in her hand: "Put it down."

Wen Yimu put it down subconsciously, and watched the girl's face as pink and lovely as a little strawberry become serious, and suddenly became a little more aggressive, making people unconsciously submissive.

Lin Wan was quite satisfied with Wen Yimu's response, and instructed her, "Sit inside."

Wen Yimu obediently gave up a seat, and Lin Wan sat next to her without hesitation.

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, so close that one could smell the sweet fragrance on Wen Yimu's body.

And the aroma of barbecue on the corners of her lips.

When they got so close, they could see Wen Yimu's clear and quiet eyes, like a rock in the night, and Lin Wan's heart softened all of a sudden.

She rubbed against Wen Yimu again and called softly, "sister."

Wen Yimu subconsciously wanted to hide to the side, but was stared at by Lin Wan's eyes. In the end, he sat there motionless and asked angrily, "What are you calling me for?"

Lin Wan couldn't help laughing out loud, and suddenly he was in a much better mood.

Wen Yimu looked so awkward, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, she looked very defensive, but she was willing in her heart.

The sister who wants to refuse and welcome back looks so delicious and attractive.

Lin Wan licked the corner of his lips, looking faceless and skinless, and leaned over to the corner of Lara Wen Yimu's clothes: "Sister, if you are unhappy, you can scold me, okay?"

"No." Wen Yimu didn't reject Lin Wan's touch, her eyelashes flickered, and she said softly, "I said you weren't happy either."

The more generous you are, the more aggrieved you feel.

The author has something to say: life and death can't open the background to publish chapters, and finally found that the campus network seems to be blocked...

Too busy lately, sorry sorry.

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