After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

Wen Yimu's heart sank softly like butter mousse for a moment.

She hugged the little fox in her arms and said softly, "Don't run."

The tone is like coaxing a child.

"Really?" Lin Wan hummed, as if turning over to be the master.

Also interrogated.

Wen Yimu chuckled, earnestly satisfying the child's sense of security: "Really."

Lin Wan was very satisfied with Wen Yimu's answer. For the time being, he let go of verbally taking advantage of it. After thinking about it, he suddenly didn't know what to do with Wen Yimu.

It seems that we should kiss and hug at this time, and then do something in-depth...

The little fox's face turned red all of a sudden, he quickly shook his head to dismiss the idea, and started to think seriously with his chin up.

Wen Yimu saw that the girl in his arms became quiet all of a sudden, and she was thinking about something obediently there. It was a rare obedient appearance. She couldn't help but feel a little curious, stroked her hair lightly, and asked, "What are you thinking? "

Lin Wan puffed up her cheeks, raised her face and asked her, "Wen Yimu, are we together like this... are we together?"

Wen Yimu also answered uncertainly, "It should be..."

She has no love experience, and she doesn't know what the specific process should be like.

Since both sides like each other and pierced that layer of window paper, they should be together, right?

"Wait." Wen Yimu suddenly thought of a serious question. She reached out and pinched Lin Wan's chin, stared at the girl's clear eyes, and said slowly, "Kaikai, you are not yet an adult."

Lin Wan asked ignorantly, "So what?"

Wen Yimu said solemnly, "Minors can't fall in love early."

Lin Wan: "...But you are an adult."

Wen Yimu nodded: "Adults can't induce minors to fall in love."

"So what?" Lin Wan was a little sluggish, wouldn't her sister be ruthless when she wanted to confess?

Wen Yimu thought for a while, and said solemnly: "According to the rules, we should separate for the time being, and meet again after many years."

Lin Wan timidly added: "Sister, I'll be eighteen in a few months."

"However, this cannot change the fact that you are underage now." Wen Yimu showed no mercy.

"But this doesn't change the fact that you confessed." Lin Wan reminded, inexplicably more inexplicable grievances.

How could there be such a person, who confessed to himself, but turned his head and wanted to run.

Even if he is still holding himself, he can say such words.

I hate my sister the most.

Lin Wan was still sulking in his heart, so he watched Wen Yimu pick up the wine glass on the table, poured a full glass of cocktail, and handed it over with a smile: "Hey, I can't remember when I'm drunk."

Good guy, is this a direct memory erasure?

Lin Wan's mouth was flat, and she was so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

She was anxious and angry. No matter what, she took the wine glass in Wen Yimu's hand, and drank it without looking at it. Although it was only a low-percent cocktail, it was still a bit spicy for her throat.

Lin Wan drank a full glass of cocktail, stuck out his tongue and licked the remaining wine at the corner of his lips, stood up from Wen Yimu's arms, and looked at her with some caution.

Wen Yimu lowered her head, her long hair fell, her face was gentle, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Lin Wan put the cup back on the table and really wanted to cry now.

There is a feeling of being played.

Why, just because I am young, so emotions are so worthless? No matter how much you prove your maturity, no one will believe it.

It's only a few months' difference. When you reach the age of eighteen, do you automatically become an adult?

But when I was seventeen, I liked you so passionately, could you turn a blind eye?

Can you choose to let go of these good things?

Wen Yimu, are you willing?

Lin Wan took a sharp breath, and tears were about to fall. She stared at her eyes, stubbornly watching her vision blur a little bit, but she refused to reveal her vulnerability.

However, Lin Wan couldn't hold it anymore, and when he blinked, tears fell uncontrollably.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, the faint sweet fragrance of Wen Yimu lingered on the tip of his nose, Lin Wan's head slammed into an incredibly soft embrace, and his back was also firmly bound by a pair of jade hands.

Lin Wan subconsciously rubbed his forehead, and when he looked up, he saw a snow-white plumpness, and only then did he realize where he was rubbing.

Her face turned a little red all of a sudden, knowing that her sister was full of inner strength, but she would still be shy to observe it from such a close distance.

Lin Wan intentionally opened a little distance, but after thinking about Wen Yimu's heartlessness, he buried his entire face in annoyance.

It doesn't feel very good across a layer of clothing, but it's soft enough.

Lin Wan rubbed revengefully, and said coldly, "What are you holding me for, Wen Yimu?"

Although she thought coldly, she was out of her control as soon as she said it. The little girl's voice was wet and nasal, full of grievances.

Wen Yimu felt that Lin Wan, who had always been enthusiastic and publicized, and Lin Wan, who was so happy just now, was slowly melting in his arms like ice cream.

It seemed that she was being bullied so badly that she was so wronged.

Wen Yimu raised her hand and pinched the little girl's red earlobe, rubbed the softness of her fingertips, and said softly, "I only hug you if I like you."

"Well, don't touch." Lin Wan and his friends often hugged and hugged intimately, but places like the earlobe had never been touched.

Suddenly being kneaded so familiarly by Wen Yimu, Lin Wan felt a strange feeling in his body, a little unbearable and a little itchy, as if he couldn't bear such tenderness.

"Wen Yimu!" ​​Lin Wan called out angrily, raising her hand to take hers away.

He was caught by Wen Yimu's other hand, and he put it under his lips and kissed it lightly. There was a sweet and soft touch on the back of his hand.

On the other side, Lin Wan could only watch Wen Yimu's hand wantonly playing with this small area that he had never noticed before. He only felt that his whole face was getting hot, and the corners of his mouth leaked out unconsciously. Come on. 【Just rub your earlobes! Above the neck! 】

Soon he couldn't bear to lie down in Wen Yimu's arms, pitifully begging for mercy: "Sister, please, don't mess with me..."

Now the little girl has really turned into a pool of ice cream, the sweet and fragrant kind that you can eat.

Wen Yimu paused the movements of his hands with great satisfaction, and asked maliciously, "Why?"

Lin Wan shook his head sharply: "I don't know, it's just weird..."

She raised her eyes, her eyes were full of water mist, and her already bright little face had an indescribable charm, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

Seeing Wen Yimu holding her breath for a while, she even wanted to get up and kiss Fangze on her moist red lips.

Reciting the three words underage in his heart, Wen Yimu moved his hand to Lin Wan's head and stroked her hair one after another.

Lin Wan lay down in Wen Yimu's arms with peace of mind, like a cat being brushed, humming and groaning very comfortably.

It's not the same as the feeling when her earlobe was pinched just now, it seems that something is missing, but that strange feeling makes her want to escape subconsciously, and she also wants more unconsciously.

Lin Wan was just a child, and he knew almost nothing about the mysteries of the human body. He quickly forgot about the strangeness of his body, and turned to settle accounts with Wen Yimu: "Wen Yimu, I'm angry."

"Well." Wen Yimu said softly, "I was wrong."

Wen Yimu admitted his mistake so quickly, without the slightest challenge.

Lin Wan felt a little dull, stared, and said, "What's wrong?"

Like Fried Hair's little dumpling, I thought it was super fierce, but in fact the claws that stretched out were not lethal at all, just scratching the itch.

Wen Yimu chuckled and apologized to Lin Wan: "Everything is wrong."

Lin Wan beat her: "The attitude is not sincere."

Wen Yimu sincerely admitted his mistake: "I was wrong, change it, forgive me."

"What's wrong?"

Wen Yimu chuckled, stared down at the girl in his arms for a while, and said softly, "I'm afraid you will regret it."

Lin Wan: "?"

"Change, you are still young..."

Wen Yimu was halfway through speaking when Lin Wan interrupted: "Don't say I'm still young, I'm very mature."

I know exactly what I want.

"Okay, we're the most mature Kaikai." Wen Yimu coaxed her, her eyes curved into an arc, and her voice was gentle, "I'm also afraid, Kaigai."

Wen Yimu rarely exposes her vulnerable side, especially in front of children, she seems to be born without weakness.

No matter what, it can be solved calmly and in a surprising way.

But now, the omnipotent Wen Yimu just held her like this, whispering that she would also be afraid, with a rare trace of nervousness and shyness on her face, like a girl who sympathized with Dou Chukai.

No, she was only twenty years old, and it was the first time she fell in love with someone, and she also had the same feeling.

She is not a fairy, she is not aloof and indestructible, she is just a mortal, with ordinary joys and sorrows, with the simplest likes and worries.

Lin Wan's voice trembled, and she looked at Wen Yimu: "What are you afraid of?"

Wen Yimu hugged her lightly and said warmly, "I'm afraid you will change your mind when you grow up."

Lin Wan is only seventeen years old. She doesn't know where she went to university, and she doesn't know what to do in the future. In the future, she will meet a lot of people, experience many things, and change her mind. .

At that time, when I looked back at the age of seventeen, would I feel stupid?

Although beautiful but green, will it bear fruit?

Wen Yimu was willing to accompany her for a ride, but in her heart, she was still worried and afraid.

It is difficult for the Wen family to be tempted. Once they are tempted, it is a lifetime event.

If Lin Wan wants to leave then, she will be very sad.

So much so that Wen Yimu was even willing to pretend that he had never confessed, and wait until the dust settles a few years later.

She could afford to wait, but couldn't afford to gamble, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

But seeing Lin Wan's aggrieved appearance, he couldn't bear it.

"Sister." Lin Wan suddenly stood on tiptoe and quickly kissed her on the forehead.

The girl's eyes were clear and clear, and when she was most young and fearless, every word was like a comment on the future, and she said it every word.

It is this uncertainty that is most fascinating and most tormenting.

"Sister, it's a lifetime thing for me to fall in love with you." Lin Wan said earnestly, word by word, making a promise for her future self.

She knows that she is young and many things may change her mind in the future, but after seeing Wen Yimu, she can no longer pretend to be others.

The author has something to say: I want to end every day, but I can't bear it, I really like them.