Dressed as the Film Emperor’s Fiancée

Chapter 6: Yumian

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"Since you need it, the contract will be kept by you."

I don't know whether Yu Mian's eyes were too eager or the prayer in her expression was too obvious, but Lin Jianshen agreed to her request.

"Thank you!" Yu Mian happily touched the A4 paper in her hand. She was afraid that the paper would be wrinkled. Thinking that she had seen a book before, she hurriedly walked to the bedside and pulled out a magazine on the bedside. , and then carefully sandwiched the paper in.

After she clipped the paper, closed the magazine, and looked up again, she glanced at Lin Jianshen who was looking at her from the corner of her eye, and then she suddenly remembered that there was another person in the ward.

Noticing Lin Jianshen's eyes on the magazine, Yu Mian blushed and was trying to save her image by not letting him misunderstand that she was a crazy fan.

But when she glanced at the magazine and saw the characters on the magazine cover clearly, it was like a basin of cold water pouring over her head. Yu Mian's fiery mind instantly cooled down when she saw her idol for the first time.

The magazine was an entertainment magazine. It was placed by Yu Mian's bedside when she woke up. The cover character of the magazine was Chu Yan, whom she had recently become crazy about. Unsurprisingly, Mrs. Yu loved her daughter very much and bought it for her in order to cater to her daughter's preferences. Put it here.

Yu Mian looked at the huge solo photo of Chu Yan on the cover and felt like crying.

It's over. It's useless to say anything now. She just denied that it wasn't because of Chu Yan being hospitalized, but she was immediately slapped in the face. Would the idol think she was deliberately lying to him

I guess the fact that the original person lost weight like crazy because of chasing stars, so that he fainted from hunger and was hospitalized, must have spread throughout the entire circle of friends. Although she was not the one who really did these things, Yu Mian could only hold her nose in recognition now that she was in this body.

Yu Mian felt that she needed to save her. She raised her hand tremblingly, pointed at the magazine with a sad face and said, "This book is not mine. Really, believe me, I don't like Chu Yan at all..."

Lin Jianshen: "..."

The girl blinked her big wet eyes and looked at him pitifully. Her small nose was slightly red from crying. She told him anxiously, as if she was eager to prove her innocence. Lin Jianshen watched with cold eyes, feeling in his heart There is a slight sense of absurdity.

Although the two were engaged, he didn't meet Yu Mian often. The few brief encounters were enough for him to understand a little about her temperament.

It wouldn't be right to say she was sharp and rebellious, but the girl in front of him had never made him feel very good in the past.

Acting requires understanding the character's mood, and Lin Jianshen also has a lot of experience in observing people. When he met Yu Mian for the first time, he could tell that perhaps for unknown reasons, she seemed to resent her family and reject all ideas. People close to her only stay in their own little world, closing their hearts and not communicating with the outside world.

At first glance, he defined her as a hurt girl who didn't want to reveal her heart.

Being in the same upper class circle, he had also heard some rumors recently. She was obsessed with a star, moved out of the house alone after quarreling with her family, and posted insinuations about him on Weibo.

He didn't care about it. If his assistant hadn't told him, he wouldn't have even noticed that her resentment and the source of her conflicts with her family were the marriage contract in name only.

Lin Jianshen has his own principles. When they first started working together, he consulted the other party's opinion and got engaged before getting her consent. But now that she has changed her mind, he will not force her to do anything. Things are coming.

So he came to the hospital, and the contract was drawn up before he came. He was accustomed to making two preparations. If she wanted to break off the engagement, there would be no need for the contract.

He subconsciously felt that this contract was completely unnecessary. It didn't take much thinking about Yu Mian's choice. It had no room for it to play any role.

Lin Jianshen knew very well that Yu Mian had no good impressions of him, but what happened today overturned his thoughts.

He has always been keen in observing people, so he could naturally see the true joy, excitement and vague reverence in Yu Mian's expression when talking to him. He had only seen these in fans, but they seemed to be slightly different.

Her emotional expression was not as enthusiastic as that of her fans, as if she was deliberately restrained, or maybe her personality was reserved and gentle, so her senses were also extremely soft.

It was like a gentle warm wind blowing on his face, or like a beautiful flower blooming in front of his eyes, and he secretly felt that the gentleness of the wind and the flower were only given to him.

Without waiting for his reply, the little girl pursed her lips in grievance. Her big black eyes were moist and clear, and she saw tears accumulating in her eye sockets, about to overflow and fall.

Whether she likes Chu Yan or not, what does it have to do with him

"Even if, even if I liked him before... I don't like him anymore." The girl's voice was soft and full of tears.

His gaze slid past the red corners of the girl's eyes and touched her eyes that contained expectations. Lin Jianshen withdrew his gaze, picked up the water glass and took a sip.

After a long time, he said in a calm tone: "... um."

The crystal black eyes soaked in tears suddenly appeared with a bright color, like bright stars, shining in the night sky.

Yu Mian burst into tears and smiled, her eyebrows curved into two small crescents. She laughed for a while, then couldn't help but blush and feel ashamed. She felt that she was too childish. She was already twenty years old and she shed tears because she was misunderstood.

After his mood calmed down, his rationality slowly returned. Yu Mian held the magazine and sat face to face with Lin Jianshen, once again falling into inexplicable embarrassment.

She slowly thought that she was not a fan of Lin Jianshen, and the two of them didn't seem to be familiar with each other, but they suddenly became so familiar. Would the idol be frightened by her

She didn't know whether she was scared or not, but she definitely felt uncomfortable because she saw Lin Jianshen raise his hand and touch his forehead. This was a small subconscious action on his part. Usually, this small action meant that he felt uncomfortable or shy or uncomfortable. Sorry or something.

Yu Mian looked at him quietly, not daring to be honest. She was nervous and uneasy. She had made too many jokes, so she thought that since she would be wrong if she spoke too much, she might as well stop talking.

For a moment, they were speechless. Yu Mian focused on stealing glances at the idol. She didn't notice the awkwardness in the atmosphere, so she didn't notice that Lin Jianshen touched his forehead much more frequently.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Lin Jianshen suddenly asked: "Why were you crying just now?"

Yu Mian was brought back to her senses by his voice, thinking that he was asking her about almost crying because of the misunderstanding, so she blushed and replied: "I, I don't want you to misunderstand, and, and I didn't cry either..."

She really didn't cry, the tears didn't have time to fall, they were just held in her eyes.

"That's not it." Lin Jianshen shook his head and asked again: "You were outside just now, why were you crying?"

"Ah." Yu Mian opened her mouth, realizing what he was asking, and her joyful mood suddenly cast a shadow. She lowered her eyelids, no longer looking at the man's eyes that seemed to see everything, and said dryly, "Nothing..."

At this moment, she suddenly felt that her fate was too wonderful. Eight years ago, the head teacher brought his donation and gave Yu Miansheng hope. Now, eight years later, she has finally returned to Death, but is related to him again.

Yu Mian subconsciously concealed it, and the other party had no intention of asking further questions. Neither of them were good at talking, so the topic ended there.

After a long silence, Lin Jianshen finally said goodbye, and Yu Mian stood up to see him out.

Before leaving the ward, Lin Jianshen took out a mask from his pocket and put it on his face. The mask covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of dark eyes. The eyes were long and narrow, their eyes were quiet, and the deep eyes were calm.

Yu Mian stared at him silently, watching his thick eyelashes falling down, his slender fingers bent, a ring of pale bone color looming around the joints, and his fingertips pulling the mask straps to hang behind his ears. Opening the door, he glanced down at her, his eyes without any heat, as light as a wisp of wind blowing past her face.

Looking at his leaving figure, Yu Mian suddenly felt the urge to ask him a question.

And she asked.

"Do you know a girl named Yu Mian?"

Lin Jianshen stopped walking out of the door and turned around. Upon hearing this question, his expression did not change at all and was still so calm.

He pondered for a few seconds, as if he was seriously thinking about his memories, and then said: "In my impression, you are the only one named Yu Mian."

Her nose suddenly became sore, and even though she had expected it, Yu Mian still had tears in her eyelashes.

To him, Yu Mian was just one of the countless people he supported. There was nothing special about her, and he didn't have to remember who she was. But he was the only one in her life, so profound that it took a lifetime to remember him.

Afraid that the tears in her eyes would be noticed, she turned her face away in embarrassment and said in a brisk voice: "I overheard the nurse saying that there is another Yu Mian here. She is an orphan. She was involved in a car accident and was sent to the hospital for rescue yesterday. You say it’s a coincidence or not.”

Her response was only a short, cold "hmm".

The sound of the door closing was heard in my ears, and the tears in my eyes could no longer be held back and rolled out of my eyes quickly.

Yu Mian pursed her lips tightly and was about to have a good cry when a slightly magnetic male voice sounded above her head: "What next?"

Because she was wearing a mask, the sound sounded muffled, like an explosion on her head.

Yu Mian originally thought that he had left, but then such a sudden sound suddenly made her tremble all over, and she couldn't help but burp.

"You, why didn't you leave?" Yu Mian quickly turned around, staring up at him with tearful eyes, covering her mouth and looking up at him.

Lin Jianshen's official height is 183cm, and Yu Mian himself is 168cm tall. As a result, he changed his body and became a short man of 162cm tall. When standing next to him, you have to raise your neck to see his expression.

Lin Jianshen lowered his head, looked into her rabbit-like eyes, and said calmly: "You haven't finished speaking yet."

"Hiccup--" Yu Mian hiccupped slightly and immediately covered her mouth tighter, turning red from head to toe to the roots of her ears.

She didn't dare to speak anymore for fear of being unable to control her hiccups, and she forgot to shed tears. She lowered her head in panic and stopped looking at him, so she didn't see a smile flash in the man's dark eyes, as clear as a bird passing by. The reflection on the lake surface is fleeting.

Lin Jianshen asked: "How was the rescue result?"

After a few seconds, she found that the hiccups did not last. Yu Mian had no intention of feeling sad anymore. She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and said softly, "She is dead."

"Yeah." It was still a faint response, with an indifference that had nothing to do with him.

As if confiding, Yu Mian ignored his reaction and continued: "She has no family, so no one went through the formalities for her. Now she is sent to the hospital morgue. I want to see her. Our names are so similar..."

The door was pushed open again. Yu Mian looked up when he heard the sound and saw the man's tall and straight back. He took a step towards the door, turned to look at her, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Let's go, don't you want to see her? "

Yu Mian was stunned for a moment, and the next moment his pale face suddenly burst into a different kind of brilliance.

She followed him with excitement. Thinking of what the nurse said, she frowned: "I asked, but the nurse said she is not a relative and cannot visit her."

Lin Jianshen pulled up the mask and said noncommittally: "How will you know the result if you don't try it?"