After going on a blind date with my brother

It was already Saturday morning, Lin Wan tentatively sent Wen Yimu a "good morning", after waiting for a while, he received the same good morning.

Just two words, no more words.

Lin Wan stayed for a while, but still couldn't restrain her desire to see Wen Yimu, so she bravely said, "It's Saturday today (crazy hint)."

WYM: "Well, tell me after finishing your homework, I'll play with you for a while."

Lin Wan's fingertips rested on this message and paused for a long time.

There is not much problem with this sentence, and it can even be said to be extremely considerate.But for some reason, Lin Wan only felt a little lonely and alienated.

Even if she didn't see Wen Yimu for a week or two before, she would feel that the distance between them was very close, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that the distance between them was far away.

Lin Wan glanced at the overcrowded schoolbag on the table, and clearly counted how many papers to do and how much knowledge to review, and according to her procrastination personality, it was estimated that she would finish her homework at the last quarter of an hour on weekend nights.

"Can't we play first and then do our homework?" Lin Wan sent a message to Wen Yimu with the last glimmer of hope.

In order to better express her emotions, she also made a special voice, which sounded pitiful, with a hint of grievance.

Wen Yimu also sent a voice, Lin Wankai's familiar gentle tone, but with non-negotiable determination: "Hey, learn first, okay?"

Like coaxing a child, he deliberately put candy in front of her eyes, but refused to give it to her clearly.

Lin Wan pursed her lips, an inexplicable sense of grievance welled up from nowhere, her nose felt sour all of a sudden, and she was about to cry.

She pressed her temples, tried her best not to cry out so easily, stood blankly in front of the desk for a while, took breaths, and finally calmed down.

On the hanger next to it were clothes carefully selected by Lin Wan. He originally planned to give Wen Yimu a good impression by dressing up nicely for a date.

Now it seems that it is not necessary.

At least Lin Wan's self-esteem did not allow her to speak again, that would be... so pitiful.

No one would want to see his girlfriend and finish his homework, even if he knew that Wen Yimu was doing it for her own good, Lin Wan was still upset.

She didn't like this way of getting along, which made her feel that she and Wen Yimu were not on equal footing.

The more he thought about it, the more headache he got. Lin Wan simply didn't think about it. He just sat down at the desk and told himself silently, don't think about sending Wen Yimu a message.

As soon as I opened an exercise book, a message popped up on my phone: "Wu Yumei, whom you care about so much, is on the air~ Come in and support her~"

Lin Wan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing angrily.

What a Wen Yimu, I don't want to see her every day, but I still have time to live broadcast by myself.

You just don't want to see her so much, why do you still want to show it to others?

Perhaps because of jealousy, Lin Wan was a little indescribably annoyed, she ground her back molars, and possessiveness drove her to open this link.

This live broadcast is an ordinary dance practice. Compared with several live broadcasts with special themes, it is not very amazing and special, but the number of people watching the live broadcast is still growing rapidly, and soon the live broadcast room is in the top few of the real-time rankings. .

After all, who doesn't like to watch young ladies with good figure and ability dance, especially the one who doesn't sell meat has won a lot of favor, and was praised by many netizens for returning to the essence of the dance area.

Lin Wan absent-mindedly stared at Wen Yimu dancing gracefully in the live broadcast room, showing her graceful figure in every gesture, all of which were seductive.

The barrage below shouted that my wife will marry me.

Lin Wan was even angrier.Such a beautiful figure should be hugged by me, but as a result, Wen Yimu didn't take the initiative to date her, and even showed it to others!

She is really sour now, as if she has eaten a whole lemon, sour and astringent. She knows that she cannot interfere with other people's freedom of life, but she just feels uncomfortable.

Why, as a serious girlfriend, she is not treated as well as this group of strange netizens!

Taking a step back and thinking more and more, Lin Wan thought of the unspoken rules of the live broadcast, and simply rewarded Wen Yimu with a large sum, and then left a message at the bottom: "Miss Yumei, for the sake of being number one on the list, Can you do a dance just for me?"

Rank one has privileges, such as the form of the commentary screen, which occupies the entire screen, and is still shining with gold, so everyone can see it as long as they are not blind.

A group of netizens at the bottom exclaimed: "Is this the money ability?"

Lin Wan sent a comment and stared at the screen, waiting for Wen Yimu's reaction.

Although she knew that this reward was nothing to Miss Wen, but as Wu Yumei, a newcomer in the live broadcasting industry, shouldn't she get to know each other?

At this moment, Lin Wan suddenly felt an inexplicable pleasure, obviously reluctant to part with it, but still wanted to humiliate and take revenge on Wen Yimu, to see her submit to him, instead of being a banished immortal who always stands high.

I also want to see how she is forced to compromise with herself, and also want to see her lose her mind for herself.

Lin Wan felt that her mentality was a little distorted, but since the words had been spoken, she could only firmly stick to her own opinion.

After posting comments for a while, the netizens were scrutinizing ⒘ Lu Chu. Just when Lin Wan felt that Wen Yimu would not reply, the music in the live broadcast room stopped.

A faint voice came: "I'm sorry, it's inconvenient to have a family."

Even if the voice was disguised by a voice changer, it still makes people's hearts move.

Lin Wancha jumped up from the chair.

Netizens frantically swiped through the barrage: "Fuck, boyfriend or girlfriend, not married right, I still have a chance!" What kind of human suffering is it to eat dog food while watching a live broadcast!"...

Lin Wan sat on the spot, stroking his chest with his hand, feeling the violent heartbeat, with inexplicable mixed feelings.

There was a feeling of wanting to cry, a sweet and sour touch, and a bit of anger. The five flavors were mixed, like a bowl of spicy soup with vinegar, which was weird.

Wen Yimu is not a high-profile person, but at least such a simple sentence can prove that she also has a status in Wen Yimu's heart.

She is treated like a girlfriend and is valued.

Even where she couldn't see, Wen Yimu took care of her feelings.

Lin Wan closed her eyes, and the corners of her eyes suddenly became wet. It turned out that only one sentence was needed to soften her whole heart, and she would no longer feel any resentment towards Wen Yimu.

As long as she cares about herself, that's enough.

Lin Wan closed the live broadcast room, feeling impatient to see Wen Yimu, wanted to tell her lovesickness, and wanted to feel Wen Yimu's love for him.

But... Her eyes stayed on the chat records with Wen Yimu, and she knew clearly that before the homework was finished, Wen Yimu would most likely not welcome her appearance.

Lin Wan sighed in distress, how to explain to Wen Yimu the relationship between study and dating is quite complicated.

She had a headache, when she received a message from Zheng Zeyuan.

"Are you free at noon, may I treat you to dinner?"

Lin Wan's fingertips rested on the dialog box, and he made quick thinking and judgment in his mind.

She and Zheng Zeyuan finally added WeChat. Although they didn't chat privately, they occasionally asked the teacher what the teacher said about this kind of pure and plain tablemate relationship.

On a rare weekend, he called himself out for dinner, probably because he wanted to pay back the rice noodle money last time, and because he had a driver deliver the meal these days, so he would share it with him every time.

For Lin Wan, it was a small matter, but for Zheng Zeyuan, it was a big thing to be grateful for. His gratitude was expressed in other ways, such as giving her lectures, helping her cover in class, borrowing her to copy homework, and so on.

Generally speaking, this deskmate of mine is a boy who doesn't like to owe others things, and is willing to reciprocate, which Lin Wan appreciates.

She licked her lips and glanced at the time, it was almost time for dinner.

So he said "Okay", and then turned around to inform Aunt Zhang that she didn't have to cook her own lunch.

It just so happened that there was a freshly baked dish, so Lin Wan packed a box and planned to take it to the tablemate.

There is no need to dress up carefully to meet a classmate, but Lin Wan glanced down at her nightgown, and had to change into another set of clothes.

I'm too lazy to look for it, since I already have a dress that I have taken out, let's just put it on.

Anyway, it wasn't Wen Yimu who was looking at it, it didn't matter what he was wearing.

Lin Wanru was thinking self-destructively, planning to go out after simply tying up her hair, but simply going out to play still made her feel somewhat happy.

She sent a message to Zheng Zeyuan: "I packed it up."

Zheng Zeyuan: "Okay, how about I come pick you up?"

Lin Wan refused: "No need, there is trouble with the access control at my house, you can tell me."

Zheng Zeyuan sent an address. It is a mid-range store, which is still expensive for ordinary students.

Lin Wan glanced at it, sent a good message, and decided to reduce some dishes to save Zheng Zeyuan from spending too much money.

Arriving at the agreed place, Lin Wan stepped into the gate, and saw Zheng Zeyuan sitting at the table with a slightly nervous expression, but she still tried her best to pretend to be normal.

Lin Wan couldn't help but want to laugh, walked over to sit down opposite him, and greeted him gracefully.

Zheng Zeyuan looked up belatedly, and was amazed at the first glance. He couldn't hold back a word for a long time, and stammered: "You...you look so good today."

He didn't say a few words, but his face turned red unbelievably. I don't know if it was because of nervousness.

On the contrary, Lin Wan, like a little princess, did not lose her momentum at all, and smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

To Zheng Zeyuan, the outfits that are extremely stunning are just casual clothes for her, and she has seen this kind of reaction too much since she was a child, Lin Wan really didn't feel much.

Zheng Zeyuan came back to his senses, realized that he was not dignified, and quickly said: "You are hungry, let's eat first."

He pushed the menu over in a gentlemanly manner, Lin Wan pursed his lips and smiled: "Then I won't be polite."

I've been to this restaurant once before, and it's not particularly delicious, but some side dishes are pretty good. She randomly selected a few dishes that weren't particularly expensive, handed the menu back, and pursed her lips: "Lose weight, just eat less."

That posture, on the contrary, was more anti-client than Zheng Zeyuan, and his aura was fully open.

The author has something to say: w will try to update another chapter tonight.

Hey, the holiday hasn't passed yet, why is it over?