After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

Hearing Wen Yimu's remarks that "I want to go back to high school for a break", Lin Wan couldn't help shrinking: "Sister, you make me not want to go to college anymore."

High school is already so hard, and college is so busy.

Wen Yimu blinked and comforted her: "It's okay, in fact, most people are fine, but as long as you have high requirements on yourself, you will be very busy at any stage."

Not only busy, but also confused and anxious.

These are things that I didn't dare to tell others in the dead of night, but at this moment, I said it to the children in an understatement in the night wind, and Wen Yimu felt an indescribable relief in my heart.

Some thoughts can finally be freely expressed without any worries.

so good.

Lin Wan thought about it seriously, and answered honestly, "I don't have any demands on myself."

After all, she doesn't need to work hard to go home and inherit the family business. It's good to play like Lin Sui all day long.

If it really doesn't work, I give Lin Sui all the stalls. She only needs a small amount of money.

Wen Yimu touched her head and chuckled, "We really have no ambition to change."

"Just have a good time, why do you have to be the first in everything, how hard it is." Lin Wan said with a smile.

Especially from a family like hers, as long as she doesn't go to murder and rob, everything else is easy to say, why make herself miserable haha.

Of course, I didn't learn anything less when I was a child, but most of it was for my own happiness. Now that I have grown up, it is basically based on my own mood, and I am happy every day.

Perhaps the most ambitious thing in her life is to hold Wen Yimu in her arms. Now that she is in love with her sister, Lin Wan really can't think of anything else to worry about.

"I really envy you." Wen Yimu sighed sincerely.

The girl around her is at her best age, blooming like a flower, and she will be carefree in the future, she just needs to make herself happy, she is a real little princess with her brother and parents pampering her.

Even if it is a major event like the college entrance examination, it is not destiny for her, it is just a process that she wants to experience.

So innocent and beautiful, people can't help but want to protect her, so that she will never have to bear the burden of life and be a beautiful canary.

Wen Yimu thought so, but his words were a little more didactic: "But you still have to study hard, and you can't waste your life."

"I know, I know." Lin Wan shook Wen Yimu's arm and asked curiously, "Does my sister have very high demands on herself, so sometimes it's harder?"

"It's okay, it's not too high." Lin Wan's eyes were simple and clear, which made Wen Yimu lose his mind for a moment, and after a while he answered lightly, "Compared to the heirs of many families, I'm already very ordinary. "

Sitting on hundreds of billions of assets to inherit will not be easier, it will only be more difficult.

The heirs of many families have lived a life that is thousands of times harder than ordinary people since childhood. They must have a strong will to reach the top with their own efforts. The process will not be much easier than inheriting the throne.

For example... A somewhat vague figure appeared in Wen Yimu's mind, and he shook his head again to drive the familiar and unfamiliar name out of his mind.

Lin Wan didn't realize the profound meaning behind Wen Yimu's words, he just treated it as an ordinary chat, and he forgot about it. At this moment, he was already excitedly looking at the buildings and flowers around him.

She had been to Z University before, but she didn't look closely. At this moment, she couldn't help but get excited when she thought that Wen Yimu might have lived here in the corner around her.

Z University is worthy of being one of the best universities. The teaching building is very stylish. It can be said to be one of the best in terms of conditions.

At this moment, the lights in the teaching building went out one by one, and in the end only a few classrooms were left with lights still showing.

Lin Wan pulled Wen Yimu's sleeve curiously and asked, "Is the lights out?"

Wen Yimu snorted: "It's midnight, and the teaching building has to rush people, but there will be a few empty classrooms left for students to study all night."

In many cases, these classrooms are full, and no seats are allowed. After ten minutes of going out, the seats will be gone.

The enthusiasm of students to learn is fully worthy of the name of this institution of higher learning.

"Then sister, have you ever spent the night in self-study?" Lin Wan asked, walking forward unconsciously, and couldn't help wanting to go in and have a look.

"A regular visitor." Wen Yimu chuckled, "I have a place to live off-campus, but for convenience, I'm used to holding my computer here all night."

"Then aren't you sleepy?" As a child who only played all night but never studied, Lin Wan couldn't help asking.

"Sleep a bit the next morning, and then go to class." Wen Yimu said calmly, as if it wasn't a big deal, "otherwise, things won't be finished."

At that time, I felt it was difficult, and even my classmates around the front and back were familiar with it, but now I think about it, those suffering and tiredness have gradually faded away, but there is a slight nostalgia for it.

Of course, she doesn't want to go back to those love, hatred, and hatred that can't be returned, but there is only a little memory occasionally.

Wen Yimu shook her head, looked at Lin Wan's curious appearance, and pulled her hand: "Let's go, I'll show you inside, but keep quiet."

Lin Wan nodded obediently, feeling the faint loneliness in Wen Yimu's eyes, and quietly took her hand and walked forward.

The corridor of the teaching building was lit, and the nearby classrooms were pitch-dark and quiet. There was an echo on the ground. Lin Wan cautiously tiptoed forward and followed Wen Yimu to the end of the corridor. A classroom with lights on.

Wen Yimu pushed open the back door and walked in, glanced at it, and sat down familiarly in an empty seat in the back row.

It's still summer vacation, and there are not many students staying on campus, and it is rare to have some vacancies in all-night classrooms.

Lin Wan obediently walked to an empty seat beside her and sat down, staring at the blackboard at the front in a daze.

The classroom is not quiet. There are sounds of typing on the keyboard, flipping books, and writing with pens. From time to time, I see people staring at the pages or screens with frowning, with expressions of pain and sleepiness, but also The excitement of playing chicken blood.

The standard on the table is a cup of coffee, or instant.

Lin Wan didn't like this atmosphere very much. It was very late, but everyone seemed to have something to do. It didn't matter if she really loved learning, but she could keenly sense the anxiety in the atmosphere.

It seems that everyone is working hard to complete more work and constantly improve the standard of passing line. For fear of being left behind by a few points, they would rather run forward with heavy burdens than rest for a while.

Did Wen Yimu work so hard before?

Lin Wan peeked at Wen Yimu who was beside her, and found that she took out a tablet from her bag to look at the documents at some point, perhaps because she felt the familiar atmosphere, she was very absorbed, and frowned slightly. He got up, his lips pursed tightly, and he looked very serious.

Lin Wan has never seen Wen Yimu working in front of him, but now he has seen it with his own eyes. At work, his sister exudes a strong aura, very serious and charming, but also somewhat distressing.

She thought of how Wen Yimu looked when she danced on live broadcast. Although it was hard work, she seemed to be happier than now.

And Wen Yimu spent so many nights here before, but when she said it, it was an understatement.

Lin Wan couldn't help feeling a little distressed for Wen Yimu. It was really hard to go through a tense atmosphere with so many people here, and it's been so long.

In contrast, her so-called preparation for the college entrance examination is really the same as playing, and there is more time to play games every day.

Lin Wan silently rubbed Wen Yimu's body to stick to her arm, but Wen Yimu was unaware of it, and still looked at the document intently, with the utmost concentration.

At this time, a boy in the front row turned around as if he had suddenly sensed something, and glanced in this direction. Lin Wan watched his expression change from astonishment to surprise. Suddenly, he felt a little more alert.

The next second, the boy stood up from his seat, walked skillfully to Wen Yimu's table, and put a can of coffee on her table.

The most common kind, the common brand, is to remind you when you are sleepy.

There was a soft sound on the table, the sound of the tin of the coffee can colliding with the wooden table.

Wen Yimu didn't lift his head, he was completely in a state of ecstasy, but he touched the coffee can on the corner of the table accurately, opened it naturally and took a sip.

The iron ring slammed softly, and the faint bitter aroma of coffee permeated.

Naturally, as if this scene had happened thousands of times.

Lin Wan's heart seemed to be the same as the pull ring. One of the strings was broken, and there was a soft sound, which was somewhat indescribably uncomfortable.

Wen Yimu didn't react until he took a sip, put down the jar in a daze, and looked up, seeing the smile of the person in front of him.

In a trance, it is like a lifetime, a scene so familiar yet so unfamiliar, re-enacted at this moment, long time no see.

Suddenly there was a slight pain in his arm, Wen Yimu turned his head and saw the girl looking at her quietly, holding her arm tightly, for fear that she would run away.

Wen Yimu reassuringly held Lin Wan's hand back, indicating that she had nothing to do.

Lin Wan licked her lips and looked at the boy in front of her with a little more hostility in her eyes.

But the other party shrugged kindly and motioned Wen Yimu to go out with him with his eyes.

Wen Yimu took a light breath and shook his head calmly.

Lin Wangang breathed a sigh of relief, but saw the boy sitting down beside Wen Yimu, looking very familiar, reading books on his own, writing and drawing from time to time.

The seats are connected, and the two people are so close to each other that their shoulders are almost touching each other. Even if they look at each other differently, there is an inexplicable tacit understanding.

It seems to be...a common practice in college for self-study together.

The seat is public, and people cannot be driven away. Lin Wan retaliated with admiration and motioned her to sit down a bit.

Wen Yimu got closer to Lin Wan, but it was of no use. The distance was just that little bit. No matter how you sat, it felt very close.

The can of coffee Wen Yimu was placed on the corner of the table and didn't move, but Lin Wan always felt dazzling and irritable when he looked at it.

Wen Yimu was quietly reading the document, her eyelashes were drooping, and she looked serious, but the trembling eyelashes still revealed a little panic in her heart.

Ren Zizhuo by his side was very indifferent, as if he was not at all unfamiliar, and read the book seriously.

The author has something to say: Lin Wan: I started to be jealous.

Suddenly I feel that this night is extraordinarily long, harmful.