After the holiday, Yu Mian became extremely free, and the time she stayed in the hospital also increased.
She went there often, so she could find that Lin Jianshen was extremely busy even if he was in the hospital.
He founded a company. Yu Mian had heard her mother tell her about this very early, but she didn't know the details. But after staying with him for a long time, Yu Mian gradually learned some things about him.
Lin Jianshen's company does information technology research and development, called Musen Technology. It has been established for four or five years and is somewhat famous in the industry. Lin Jianshen has always been hiding behind the scenes and has never been seen in public. However, when most people think of Musen Technology, they also think of Lin Jianshen.
Because Lin Jianshen has been a spokesperson for Musen Technology for several years, he rarely accepted advertising endorsements. After becoming Musen's exclusive spokesperson, the company suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
At first, people doubted whether Lin Jianshen had a good relationship with Musen's boss, so he accepted the endorsement, but no one guessed that he was Musen's boss.
Later, Musen Technology developed several new technologies and grew into an emerging leading company in the field of information technology. People then said that Lin Jianshen had a good vision and must have foreseen Musen's future glory in advance.
After all, Lin Jianshen is recognized as having excellent vision. Even if no one is optimistic about the TV series and movies he participates in at first, they will always become popular in the end.
Some people commented that he has the acumen and foresight of a businessman, and if he goes into business, his achievements will definitely be high.
It's a pity that he has only been filming for so many years and seems to have no other hobbies except acting.
It turned out that Yu Mian also thought that he had a deep love for acting, regarded money and power as dirt, and was a person who was indifferent to fame and fortune and had lofty aspirations. Only now did she realize that Lin Jianshen outside the camera was not as aloof as she imagined.
In the lens, he seems to be standing in the distance on the snow-capped mountains, calm and distant, as if he is independent from the world and free from dust. In reality, Lin Jianshen would smile gently, care about things, and act coquettishly and clinging to her without leaving any trace.
This man is not an indifferent god. He also has seven emotions and six desires, but most people can't see it.
Yu Mian likes this feeling very much, it makes her feel that she really owns him.
Although Lin Jianshen refused to visit many people, he could not refuse the matters in the company. Even if he could not move while lying on the bed, he would sit up, put a notebook in front of him to handle company affairs, and hold meetings with employees.
When doing these things, he did not shy away from Yu Mian. Even Yu Mian's suggestion that she didn't want to disturb him and wait until he was no longer busy to come see him was rejected by Lin Jianshen without even thinking about it.
"But, I still have to paint. The painting competition is about to start, and I need to prepare my work."
Lin Jianshen simply suggested: "Then come here and paint, I won't disturb you."
Yu Mian: "..." She obviously doesn't want to disturb him! How come he doesn't bother her anymore
In fact, the environment of this private hospital is very good, especially the VIP ward where he stayed. It has a living room, a small bedroom for the escort, and a separate bathroom. The decoration is not like a ward but like a hotel.
After a piano was placed in the living room at some point, Yu Mian's easel and various painting tools were added.
Yu Mian sat by the window facing the drawing board, holding a paintbrush in his hand. He turned to look at the man who was half leaning on the bed and looking at the computer seriously. He really couldn't figure out how all this happened.
She suddenly realized that this man was simply terrifying. If he wanted to do something, she had no room to resist. Because he would solve the problem perfectly before she could react and get the result he wanted.
Just like before, he took the contract from Yu Mian and dispelled her worries, causing the relationship between the two to change naturally.
And after the car accident, when he learned about Yu Mian's heart knot, he unabashedly revealed his heart, once again closing the distance between them and eliminating the barriers.
He didn't seem to do any of these things deliberately, but he just did it just right every time, as if he was letting nature take its course.
The more Yu Mian thought about it, the more she felt that she had been tricked.
"What's wrong?" Maybe she looked at her for too long. Lin Jianshen noticed it. He turned to look at Yu Mian, "Is Mianmian tired? Do you want to take a rest?"
Yu Mian was annoyed by her own brain supply. She snorted slightly, looked at him meaningfully, and turned her face away from him.
She had already seen through all his little tricks and there was no way she would fall for them again.
Yu Mian lowered her head and continued painting. Whenever she was immersed in the painting, she would ignore everything around her. After finishing the last stroke, Yu Mian finally raised his head from the drawing board, looked at his work, and showed a satisfied smile.
"Have you finished the painting?" A man's low voice came to her ears. When Yu Mian turned her head, she saw Lin Jianshen supporting his chin with one hand, his elbow leaning on the bed and table, and his black eyes looking at her for a moment. .
The laptop screen in front of him had gone dark, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at it.
Yu Mian's heart tightened, as long as she looked at him, her heartbeat would habitually speed up.
She nodded, pursed her lips and said, "The painting is finished."
Lin Jianshen looked calm and asked, "Can I take a look?"
"Well, wait a minute."
This request was very reasonable, and Yu Mian didn't think too much. He took the painting off the drawing board and came to his bedside.
When the painting was brought over, Lin Jianshen really looked at it carefully for a while. What Yu Mian painted was a meticulous figure painting, with delicate Chinese-style brushstrokes, depicting a little girl lying on the windowsill. The little girl held a childish little face in her hands and looked at a big heart not far away with clear eyes. Tree, there is a chubby little sparrow staying on the tree.
The little girl has an expression of innocence and innocence, and her big dark eyes are bright and lively, reflecting the skylight clearly, making people feel her purity and flawlessness at a glance.
The room behind her was dark and silent, like the mouth of a ferocious beast. Outside the window, there are blue sky and white clouds, lovely birds and green trees. The colors are brilliant and colorful, which is in sharp contrast to the dark and shabby small window.
Lin Jianshen lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the little girl thoughtfully, and asked Yu Mian: "She looks a bit like you. Is she the same person you were before?"
Yu Mian was surprised, he actually saw it
Noticing the surprise on her expression, Lin Jianshen burst into laughter. He put the painting on the table, raised his hand and grabbed the armrest of her wheelchair, pulling her closer to him.
He leaned down slightly, looked into her eyes seriously, and asked, "Mianmian actually thinks that I won't recognize my girlfriend?"
"No, it's not. What I painted was my old self. It was a little different from what I am now. You haven't seen it before..."
Lin Jianshen seemed to be at odds with this question: "Even if I haven't seen it, I can still guess that Mianmian doesn't believe me?"
Yu Mian felt that the two of them were too close. She was sitting in a wheelchair and was shorter than Lin Jianshen. Lin Jianshen was holding her wheelchair to prevent her from running away. There was less than ten centimeters between their faces. The tip of his tall nose was almost touching.
Her face turned red, and she no longer had the courage to snort at him before. She whispered softly: "No, I believe you..."
Lin Jian lowered his eyes deeply and said in a lonely tone: "My boyfriend is a little sad."
Yu Mian was immediately at a loss. Her mind was so confused by this man that she couldn't even remember the little things she had done to him.
The man said quietly: "Mianmian wants to compensate me."
Yu Mian was helpless: "I, I don't doubt you... What do you want to make up for... Hmm!"
In front of her eyes was a pair of deep black eyes that were very close, and Yu Mian seemed to see a narrow smile flashing through them. It was so close, the tip of his nose was slightly cool, close to hers, and there was a soft touch on his lips, like a gentle flower blooming in her lips.
The flowers bloomed slowly, and the roots gradually spread deeper. Each extension brought a slight tingling, as if a weak electric current passed through it, making her whole body weak and losing all strength.
The breath is robbed, the lips and tongue are tightly bound, and the flowers greedily want to suck in all the air and moisture. Yu Mian's breath was short, and the ends of her eyes were flushed. She forgot to close her eyes, and physiological tears appeared in her clear eyes, making her eyes more and more crystal clear.
Lin Jianshen's heart trembled, and he saw his own shadow reflected in her eyes.
That's it, she should have been looking at him.
But when she was painting, she couldn't see him at all. He stared at her for a long time, and she didn't notice it at all.
So he no longer restrained himself, acted impulsively once, and was finally satisfied.
When Yu Mian raised her hand and weakly started to push him, Lin Jianshen finally let her go. Yu Mian took a few deep breaths. Her whole body was red from head to toe, and there was even a thin layer of skin on her back. of sweat.
The girl's eyes were watery and soft, her red lips were slightly open and panting, as delicate as rose petals dotted with dewdrops in the morning.
The man's dark eyes stared at her in silence for a moment, then he chuckled and said, "Mianmian's lipstick today... is it peach flavored?"
Yu Mian's response was - he subconsciously turned his wheelchair and was several steps away from him.
Anyway, it was a distance that Lin Jianshen couldn't reach.
Just now, she couldn't breathe, but he had no intention of stopping. Yu Mian felt that her lips were numb and the tip of her tongue felt broken. At that time, she wanted to move away, but he pressed her wheelchair. She couldn't even move.
Such intimate behavior between lovers is inevitable, and she is not being pretentious. It's just that this first attempt was too deep. Yu Mian was shy and a little afraid of the hidden ferocity he showed.
"I-I'll come see you tomorrow!"
Touching Lin Jian's smiling eyes, Yu Mian brushed his eyes away and chose to run away.
She didn't even have time to take away the painting, and ran away as if there was a wolf chasing behind her.
In the ward, Lin Jianshen held the drawing paper and looked at the little girl in the painting.
When she was young, she was in darkness and yearned for the light outside. And he, isn't that the case
Fortunately, they all got the light.
The author has something to say: It’s almost finished, probably in the next few days.