After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

The food served quickly. After all, he was still a student. Zheng Zeyuan was a little restrained at first, but gradually became more natural. He talked about study and life, and the atmosphere was very pleasant.

Lin Wan ate the food unhurriedly, and casually led a sentence or two to the topic. In this kind of situation, he was very good at it. Although he was still very happy, it was still a lot worse than eating with someone he liked.

After a meal, Zheng Zeyuan settled the bill and suggested, "Go out for a walk, there seems to be some activity nearby."

When Lin Wan came, she did see that the park beside it was bustling with activity, as if there was some kind of exhibition being held. She touched her round belly and nodded, "Let's go then."

Pure friendship at the same table, not to mention that if you don't have a good meal, you can leave and chat.

Lin Wanru thought about it, and walked out the door after a few steps away from Zheng Zeyuan.

Just a few steps out, Lin Wan didn't pay attention and stepped on a piece of popcorn scattered on the ground. She didn't have time to think about why there was popcorn on the ground, and her body fell forward uncontrollably.

The speed of the fall was too fast to reverse. Lin Wan had already stored up her strength and was ready to support her body when she landed. She could also spin around and jump in place, at least she wouldn't look too embarrassed.

However, before Lin Wan predicted the fall, Zheng Zeyuan, who was next to him, rushed up with a quick stride, grabbing her shoulders with a force and pulling Lin Wan abruptly.

Lin Wan couldn't hold it back, and he was about to slap his elbow hard, so he could only helplessly tilt his body to remove the strength from his arm, and his body slammed into Zheng Zeyuan's arms uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Lin Wan's body was light, and his strength was removed. He didn't feel any pain when he bumped into Zheng Zeyuan's arms, but was soft and warm.

Zheng Zeyuan was at a loss, and reflexively hugged Lin Wan, only to realize that he was a little taller than her.

He usually looks at his deskmate like a little princess, and coupled with her unruly behavior and bluffing purple hair, he always has a sense of awe.

But at this moment, the girl in her arms is soft, exudes a faint milky fragrance, and is shorter than herself.

Suddenly, it seemed that Lin Wan became a little more lively and lovely, no longer a distant eldest young lady, but an amiable ordinary girl.

Zheng Zeyuan's face turned red in an instant, and he froze there for a while, even forgetting to let go of Lin Wan.

It was Lin Wan who struggled to get out of his hands with difficulty, and his face remained unchanged: "Thank you."

As if we were good brothers.

"Ah, it's all right." Zheng Zeyuan replied blankly, suddenly feeling empty in his arms. It turned out that holding a girl in his arms felt so good, he began to reminisce.

Even if Lin Wan acts like a good brother at this moment, in his eyes, she is just a girl who is a little shorter than him.

Zheng Zeyuan heard his own heartbeat, but his long-term experience in writing questions told him that he had to hide this sudden throbbing, so he quickly adjusted his face, showing just the right look of concern: "Be careful next time. "

"Okay." Lin Wan saw that the expression on his face returned to normal, and his mood was relieved a little, and he smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry I didn't see the way."

Zheng Zeyuan couldn't help but smile, and boldly joked: "Fortunately I didn't watch it, otherwise I would be the one who slipped."

"Then I'll catch you." Lin Wan waved his hand boldly.

"I do not believe."

"Don't believe it? Then you slide one now, and I'll show it to you."

"No, no, no."

...

It was just a few simple and relaxed quarrels. The distance between the two was a little closer, and from a distance, it seemed a bit intimate.

Lin Wan stretched contentedly, raised his head, and instantly collided with the sight of a person walking towards him.

The familiar ice and snow is as clear and transparent, just looking at it so calmly, it is as deep as a pool of water.

Lin Wan's head seemed to be pouring a basin of cold water on his head, and he was suddenly awake, with an inexplicable sense of guilt.

It seems that she is not having a meal with the same table, but is cheating.

Feeling a little guilty and flustered, she subconsciously grabbed Zheng Zeyuan's sleeve and wanted to pull him away.

It's better not to bump into Wen Yimu head-on.

It was a pity that it was too late. Zheng Zeyuan was still looking at her outstretched hand inexplicably. Wen Yimu had already walked in front of them a few steps, with a calm expression on his face, even with a faint smile.

But Lin Wan was too familiar with her mind, and at a glance, she could see that Wen Yimu was hiding a knife in a standard smile, and she was not in a good mood.

Especially when her eyes fell on Lin Wan's hand holding Zheng Zeyuan's sleeve, the smile on her face became even stronger.

Like a rose with thorns, the richer it is, the more frightening it is.

Lin Wan bit his head and let go of his hand, pretending to cover up and saying to Zheng Zeyuan, "Hahaha, I saw something dirty on your sleeve, I'll pat it for you."

Zheng Zeyuan didn't react: "???"

"Then what, I seem to have something to do suddenly..." Lin Wan said with a smile, watching Wen Yimu getting closer and closer, to the extent that the conversation between the two could be heard clearly.

And the smile on her face became softer and softer, the standard skin smile did not smile.

"Ah, is something wrong suddenly?" Zheng Zeyuan showed a pity, "Would you like me to accompany you?"

"No need." Lin Wan abruptly popped out the words between his teeth and gestured frantically, hoping that he could understand his suggestion.

Unfortunately, with Zheng Zeyuan's head, he didn't notice Wen Yimu who was approaching, and even if he did, he wouldn't think about women's affairs.

He was still an innocent little boy who had never held a girl's hand. He would never have imagined that his roommate would be so wild. When he was a minor, he fell in love with a girl.

When the two of them were still confused, Wen Yimu had already walked in front of Lin Wan, and it was not until then that Zheng Zeyuan noticed her.

This pale woman does not seem to be very dazzling, but the aura around her body cannot be ignored. A face is soft and beautiful, like a fairy in the sky, gentle and gentle without any offensive power, and her smile is also soft.

A pair of eyes are crystal clear, black hair scattered, and it looks like it has a style of its own.

Standing next to Lin Wan, it was like the contrast between red roses and white roses, which set off each other, and the shades were appropriate.

Zheng Zeyuan had seen beautiful women, but at this moment, he realized how shallow the definition of beauty was before.

The two girls in front of me, one is my roommate, the other is...

He looked up at Wen Yimu suspiciously.

Wen Yimu chuckled at him, raised his hand and clasped Lin Wan's wrist, and said lightly, "I'll take this kid."

The tone has no offensive power, like the soft spring rain, but it can't be ignored.

Zheng Zeyuan looked stupid, but at this moment his always flamboyant deskmate, as if he had been grasped at the weak point, bowed his head obediently, and said softly "um": "Sister came to me, you go back first. Bar."

Even his voice was much lighter, as if he was caught doing something wrong.

Zheng Zeyuan nodded dully, and couldn't help sighing, "You sisters are so pretty..."

Wen Yimu didn't answer, but left him with a back of black hair pouring down, while Lin Wan followed her obediently without resisting at all.

The two are very close to each other. From the back, one is bright and the other is shallow, which is indescribably harmonious and pleasing to the eye.

Wen Yimu just held Lin Wan's wrist like this, wandered around the mall to find a store, said a few words to the front desk, and dragged Lin Wan into the lounge in the back room.

The waiter kindly brought two glasses of water and closed the door, leaving ample space for the two of them.

Wen Yimu motioned for Lin Wan to sit down on the sofa, while he stood in front of her condescendingly and said with a smile, "Is it so leisurely?"

Lin Wan lowered his head, the fox's ears were drooping, and he felt a little guilty that he couldn't tell. After a long time, he whispered: "It's just a meal with the same table..."

"Look up at me." Wen Yimu raised her hand and clasped Lin Wan's chin, as if pinching delicate and fragile porcelain, forcing her to look up at herself.

The girl's brows and eyes drooped, trying to avoid her own eyes, looking like a frightened bunny, with a bit of red in the corners of her eyes.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Wen Yimu asked softly, inexplicably a little irritable.

I don't know why, but it seems that with Lin Wan, her best emotional control often fails. She clearly doesn't feel anything about such trivial matters in her heart, but she is just a little uncomfortable.

I just wanted to choke her.

Lin Wan was too afraid to speak when asked, her chin was pinched by Wen Yimu, there were a few red marks on her white and tender skin, and she looked pitiful.

Wen Yimu seemed to still feel a little displeased, and added oil and vinegar lightly: "Is it just the same table, then why did I see him holding you?"

Lin Wan seemed to have been smashed by a sledgehammer in her heart. She was so heartbroken and sour that she couldn't tell for a while. How long did Wen Yimu watch it, and could she be happy by questioning herself like this?

"..." After a long while, Lin Wan slowly spit out a few words, "I stumbled."

Of course Wen Yimu knew what was going on, but she just wanted to be angry, and she didn't know why. Seeing other people hug Lin Wan, even if it was a good deed, made her feel uncomfortable.

Wen Yimu just hummed softly and said nothing. The atmosphere seemed to be deadlocked.

She seemed to be waiting for an explanation from Lin Wan, or a sweet coquettish act, but it seemed that the situation was not what she expected.

Wen Yimu let go of the hand holding Lin Wan's chin, and was a little flustered.

The girl in front of her was too quiet at this moment, and there was no expression on her face, not even grievances, which made Wen Yimu, who had no emotional experience, a little scared.

The calmer the sea is, the more a storm is brewing.

There were no tears on Lin Wan's face, she just looked up at Wen Yimu calmly, and said softly, "Sister, you don't care about my fall, do you only care about someone hugging me?"

She stood up, her dress fluttered, like a battle robe, and the two steps she walked were filled with drum beats.

As he spoke, his voice couldn't help but get a bit of crying: "Wen Yimu, is that why you care about me so much?"

Wen Yimu suffocated her breath for a while, the girl in front of her clearly still looked familiar, but she seemed to have become a little strange.

Let her not dare to reach out and touch it, for fear that it is just a phantom, and once touched, it will shatter into nothingness.

The author has something to say: during the run-in period, noise is healthier.

Double change, to brag.