After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

"Wen Yimu..." Lin Wan called softly, with a small face slowly approaching, her voice almost breathless, "I...want to kiss you..."

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and when it was about to be posted, Lin Wan stopped.

At this time, their eyelashes were almost sticking together, and they could see each other's eyes clearly.

Lin Wan twitched his eyelashes and asked in a low voice, "Is it alright?"

Then he looked over quietly and asked for his opinion too politely.

For five full seconds, there was no further movement. He just looked at Wen Yimu so quietly, his eyes were already ups and downs, but it seemed that he had to have permission to continue.

Wen Yimu took a small breath, and couldn't stand Lin Wan's hot and depressed gaze, like the sun hiding behind dark clouds. Although it was unclear, the heat did not subside at all.

From the inside to the outside, almost every inch of her soul can be cooked.

Wen Yimu only felt that she was about to be driven crazy, but Lin Wan just didn't make the next move, so she just waited for her instructions.

This kid has never been so well-behaved before, but he is so obedient at critical moments.

Put the initiative in her hands? Wen Yimu slightly raised the corners of her lips, forcibly stabilized her mind, and prevented herself from indulging in the attractiveness of Lin Wan, and calmly replied, "No."

"Kaigai, you...you're not yet an adult." Even though it appeared calm on the surface, the slight tremor at the end of the words revealed Wen Yimu's emotions, and even had a hint of refusal and welcome.

Especially with her flushed cheeks, she is more like a beauty who refuses.

Lin Wan's heart was shaking, even if she clearly said rejection from Wen Yimu's mouth, she was not shocked at all, and the light in her eyes did not fade.

She nodded obediently, and then couldn't wait to rub it into Wen Yimu's arms, her big eyes curved into crescent cusps, and she smiled like a flower: "Okay, that sister hug me."

Wen Yimu: "???" She hadn't reacted yet. Just when she thought that Lin Wan would definitely give up the kiss, Lin Wan gave her a surprise.

I don't know what happened, but Lin Wan was obviously not much shorter than herself, but in her arms it became a small ball, like a cat, and could easily be hugged with one hand.

Wen Yimu didn't know what was going on, so he just watched the little girl get into his arms, tugging at the hem of his clothes, smiling flamboyantly, and decided to stick with her.

And she didn't feel offended in the slightest, but subconsciously stretched out her arm and wrapped her arms around Lin Wan, holding her tightly in her arms, for fear that she would fall off accidentally.

After reacting, seeing the slyness in the girl's eyelashes, Wen Yimu felt a little embarrassed.

She pretended to be angry: "Okay, you advance by retreating."

"Well, otherwise, would my sister be so obedient?" Lin Wan put her arms around Wen Yimu's neck, put her face on her neck, and took a deep breath, "Well, my sister is so delicious."

Wen Yimu has never been this close to anyone since he was a child. Even his parents and relatives, the closest thing to him is a restrained hug. Where has he ever experienced such a hug full of nephrite and warm fragrance? nervous.

She said softly: "Kaigai, or you should come down." It would be bad if it fell.

Lin Wan looked up suspiciously, and blinked a little aggrievedly: "Sister don't want to hug me?"

The girl's fox eyes drooped down all of a sudden, looking pitiful, no one wants the same.

Wen Yimu's heart turned into water at once, and she said softly, "How come. It's just..."

She put a little force around Lin Wan's hand, and felt the warm butterfly bone behind a skirt, her face couldn't help but blushed a little more: "I'm just not used to it, I've never hugged someone like this before."

"Really? I don't believe it." Lin Wan raised her eyes and looked at Wen Yimu, who was as gentle as water in front of her. "Sister has done so many unruly things."

She leaned closer, her lips rubbed against Wen Yimu's chin intentionally or unintentionally, and from bottom to top, she raised her face to meet Wen Yimu's gaze: "Sister won't be twenty years old, haven't you been in love yet?"

Lin Wan said these words lightly and slowly, with a little smile, and with those scorching eyes, it seemed that Wen Yimu would see through in the next second.

Wen Yimu felt a little nervous for no reason. This was a novel feeling she had never experienced before.

The little girl in front of her seemed to know herself better than herself. The disguise that he had worked hard for so many years was unwilling and disdainful to be seen by others, but in front of Lin Wan, who had only known him for a month or two, all the masks seemed to disappear.

Only one real Wen Yimu remained, facing her calmly.

And such a real self does not match the knowledgeable and gentle self, and the girl in front of him is so sincerely and enthusiastically liked.

Unbridled and enthusiastic, like the burning flame in the center of the sun, it can melt everything.

Wen Yimu felt that the deepest part of his soul seemed to be ignited, and that place that had long been extinguished to ashes, a gust of breeze blew, and unwillingly ignited a cluster of small flames.

Since then, the lotus of heart fire has been beating endlessly, only for her alone.

...

Wen Yimu stared at Lin Wan like this for a long time, and when she finally came back to her senses, it was like waking up from a big dream, she couldn't help lowering her head and kissing the little **** the forehead.

A tender and unusual kiss, with a bit of devotion.

Lin Wan raised his hand and touched his forehead in disbelief, and murmured, "You kissed me, Wen Yimu..."

"I haven't talked about it." This is what Wen Yimu said immediately, calm and sincere.

Lin Wan blinked, her mind is a little confused now, and her whole body is dizzy, as if she fell into a huge honey pot in an instant, so sweet that she can't tell the difference between east, west, north and west.

Covering her forehead, she thought about it for a long time before she realized what Wen Yimu said was that she had never been in love.

Twenty-year-old women, who have never been in love, are very common now, and it is not a rare thing.

Lin Wan was unrelenting: "Where is the person you like?"

Wen Yimu asked back, "What is liking?"

"Why are you asking the same thing as my brother?" Lin Wan pouted in dissatisfaction. Is this a person from a big family, born without even knowing what it means to like?

"There has always been a crush." ​​Lin Wan thought for a while and added, "regardless of gender."

"Are you going to be the first one?" Wen Yimu was a little funny. As expected of a child, the plot of first love was so serious.

I always think that the other party is also in love with me for the first time, and it is a lifetime at a glance.

It's beautiful and rare. Most of them have to fall in love several times before they can gradually figure out their life direction and learn how to get along with others.

But if the child is happy, she doesn't mind coaxing Lin Wan.

After all, she really didn't like anyone before, neither male or female. She didn't think highly of herself, but she just felt inappropriate.

I can't tell what is inappropriate, perhaps because her appearance and reputation are too different from her actual appearance, and she is unwilling to open up her appearance to others.

People who like her just like her gentleness and understanding, how can they know her true appearance.

It will also be temperamental.

Wen Yimu was still thinking about it, when he looked at Lin Wan in his arms and nodded with a smile, as if he had won a million-dollar lottery.

The eyes are the most beautiful halo in the world.

"Okay, sister." Lin Wan's voice was clear and bright, like a cool stream flowing slowly through her heart.

She pulled the hem of Wen Yimu's clothes and licked her lips: "The elder sister will be responsible for me."

Wen Yimu bit her lower lip lightly, only to realize that she seemed to have said something extraordinary just now.

It seems that the atmosphere is too good, and I can't restrain myself and reveal my true thoughts.

"Did I just confess?" Wen Yimu asked uncertainly.

Lin Wan immediately puffed up her cheeks and looked at her vigilantly: "Sister doesn't want to default on her debt, right?"

"I remembered it all in my head, you are not allowed to lie to children, otherwise... or I will cry." Lin Wan warned.

Wen Yimu couldn't help but shook his head with a smile: "Not bad."

"I just think it's too casual?" Wen Yimu asked tentatively.

After all, such a simple sentence made the child in her arms happy like this, and she was also infected, and her whole body seemed to lighten up, full of inexplicable happiness.

It was as if all the happiness in the whole world was gathered together, and it seemed that after drinking too much alcohol, the whole person was a little light and airy.

It needs to be tied with a rope, otherwise it may fly into the sky.

Wen Yimu has always had a gentle and just right smile, but now, she is smiling sincerely, showing two cute little tiger teeth, and she doesn't know what to do to express her joy.

After thinking about it, she felt that her confession was a bit simple, and she should add some more rituals to leave more unforgettable memories for the children.

Lin Wan rested in her arms fearlessly, dangling her long legs, and said slowly, "If my sister wants to take a ring and tell me something, it's not impossible."

Wen Yimu thought for a while, and said sincerely, "That seems to be for a marriage proposal."

Lin Wan rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "If my sister wants to propose to me, it's not impossible."

Wen Yimu: "..."

It doesn't have to be that fast.

Lin Wan touched her nose a little embarrassed, and asked in a low voice shyly, "Sister, do you really like me?"

The happiness he had been hoping for suddenly came, and Lin Wan was a little stunned by the surprise, and wanted to confirm it several times.

"I like it." Wen Yimu answered quickly without any hesitation.

The words are full of tenderness, like a donut covered with icing sugar, and a bite can be sweet to the heart.

Lin Wan licked her lips: "Don't you know what liking is?"

"I know now." Wen Yimu said softly, looking at Lin Wan with endless tenderness, like a willow branch swaying by the river with the spring breeze.

"Then talk about it." Lin Wan rested his head on her comfortably and looked up at her, his eyes sparkling like stars.

"I want to hug you." Wen Yimu said honestly, speaking slowly and softly, "I want to stay with you all the time."

When I stayed with Lin Wan, I felt very relaxed and happy, so I was reluctant to let it go.

"Ow." Lin Wan begged her, "That elder sister hug me."

Wen Yimu hugged her tightly.

Lin Wan was still dissatisfied: "Put harder."

Wen Yimu was puzzled.

Lin Wan hummed and rubbed into her arms: "I'm afraid you ran away."

The author has something to say: the basic contradiction now is the contradiction between too much wanting to write and people being lazy.

Perhaps only your enthusiasm can urge me to code.