The car drove out of the hospital parking lot, and Yu Mian looked out the window. The pure white hospital building slowly faded away in the rearview mirror.
There was still sun in the morning, but now the sky has become gloomy. The world seems to be covered with a layer of gray gauze, the clouds are low, and the wind is blowing up the dead leaves on the ground, as if a storm is coming.
The car didn't drive for long before they arrived at the house where Yuan lived, which was a well-decorated single apartment. Looking at the posters of Chu Yan on the wall and the clothes and shoes scattered on the floor, Yu Mian felt both familiar and unfamiliar. She has lived here for two months, but this is her first time here, and she can't help but look at everything with both novelty and familiarity.
Yu's father and mother have not been here a few times. Looking at the furnishings in the house, Mrs. Yu said: "Mianmian, bring the things you want to bring, such as clothes, shoes, etc. You don't need to take them. Mom is at home. Replace it for you."
Yu Mian looked at a closet of clothes and a closet of shoes: "..."
When she received the original memory, she knew that the Yu family was very well off and could be called a wealthy family, but she had no specific idea of how good it was.
It turned out that she was just an ordinary citizen. The most extraordinary person she had ever seen was her former neighbor, the Wen family. The Wen family's father was a diplomat and Wen's mother was a well-known artist. Their family was considered to be in the upper middle class. In Yu Mian's memory, they were always smiling, well-dressed, very well-educated, and looked different from ordinary people.
After spending most of the day with Yu's parents, Yu Mian didn't notice any difference. She felt like ordinary parents. Yu's mother was amiable, while Yu's father was a little stricter, but they both loved their daughter the same way.
Although Yu’s mother said angrily that everything was ready at home, Yu Mian still took a small box of clothes with her. If it weren’t for the difference in aesthetics between her and hers, she didn’t like the styles of many clothes, and Yu Mian felt so distressed that she would have thought of them all. take away.
Packed with some new underwear, unworn shoes, and school books, the suitcase was almost full. It also left a lot of unnecessary items, such as the cosmetics and skin care products in the dressing cabinet, and various Yu Mian didn't move Chu Yan's peripheral aids or anything else.
When closing the door to the room, Yu Mian sighed softly.
"What's wrong, Mianmian?"
"It's okay, Mom." Yu Mian shook his head, hugged Mrs. Yu's arm affectionately, and smiled with his eyes bent, "Let's go home."
The past is past, now she is Yu Mianmian, the future has infinite possibilities, she should look forward, right
She thought of the original textbook she saw when she was just packing her things. The original student studied fine arts at a famous local art university.
In this kind of first-class art school in the country, there are often students from rich families who go to get academic qualifications. I am one of them. Her college entrance examination results were not ideal and she could not get into this school. In the end, Yu’s father donated money to the school to get her. Go in.
As a result, she didn't go to school well at all in the past two months. When she should have stayed at school to study, she stayed at the airport to catch up with her "brother" and missed countless classes. Not to mention that the school had given her several warnings. , she just fell behind in many courses.
Coincidentally, Suhua University next door to the Art University is Yu Mian's school.
Suhua University is not well-known among the high-end universities in X city. It can only be said that it has no merits and no faults, and is close to the middle level. Su Hua's main popular major was normal school. Yu Mian initially applied for Su Hua because she considered that the job of a teacher was stable and a guaranteed job.
To say how much she likes being a teacher is not necessarily true. It is more related to practical factors.
Nowadays, it is difficult for college students to find a job. She has no family to help her, and she wants to be financially independent as soon as possible. She can only choose this kind of industry that is stable and does not rely on connections.
What Yu Mian really likes is calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting. She has been interested in ink painting since she was a child. She also attended interest classes for a period of time when she was a child. Later, her parents passed away and the interest classes were discontinued. However, Yu Mian has never really given up her hobby over the years. When she has time, she will find The course is self-study by reading books.
When he discovered a Chinese painting textbook among the pile of books, Yu Mian's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt a burst of surprise and excitement.
She couldn't help feeling that this time traveling was like a gift from God. Everything she had lost was regained by Yu Mianmian.
The warmth of family, the care of her parents, the worry-free and abundant life... After tasting the bitterness of fate, these were like belated blessings, healing all the pain she had suffered.
The journey home took a long time. Yu Mian sat in the warm car with the air conditioner turned on. When she caught a glimpse of a few transparent water droplets flashing on the glass window, she realized that it was raining.
The car drove steadily from the city center to the suburbs. The high-rise buildings outside the window gradually became sparse. The car went straight to a famous wealthy community in X City, turned into the gate, passed by several buildings hidden deep in the green trees, and finally stopped at In front of a small white villa.
As soon as the car stopped and the car had not turned off, someone came out of the house, wearing a uniform suit and uniform, holding a big black umbrella, and took them out of the car.
Until she walked in, Yu Mian didn't get a drop of rain on her body. Looking at the luxuriously decorated villa in front of her and the respectful and well-trained servants beside her, if she hadn't been afraid of being embarrassed, she would have opened her mouth to express her amazement.
But with the original memory, this day brought too many shocks. Yu Mian's ability to accept it was greatly enhanced. She controlled her expression well and walked into the Yu family living room calmly.
It was almost noon, and she would have lunch soon after she came back. Yu Mian was taken care of by her parents again at the dinner table. There were a lot of meals specially prepared for her, and the dishes cooked by famous chefs were so delicious that she could hardly walk.
Yu's father and mother were full of joy and praised her for really thinking about it and growing up.
Yu Mian understood their feelings. After all, Yu Mianmian only ate an apple and a cucumber for each meal. No matter how delicious the food cooked by the family chef was, she turned a blind eye.
Yu Mian has also seen it. In fact, she is not fat at all. She just has a little baby fat on her cheeks and her face is rounder. During this period of time, I lost weight like crazy, and the baby fat on both sides of my face finally disappeared, and I looked less cute and cute than before.
Yu Mian can't go hungry for idols anyway. If you really like someone, you will only get motivation from him to make yourself better, instead of torturing yourself in this way and doing things you don't want to do. Actual dreams.
After she finished a delicious meal slowly and returned to her room with satisfaction, she had time to touch her mobile phone and check in her idol's late arrival.
Yu Mian opened Weibo and changed her account to log in. A red dot appeared on the message. She clicked on it and saw the message from her Weibo friend.
Lu: Why didn’t you check in today? are you sick
This netizen whose nickname is Lu has known Yu Mian for several years. They became friends because they are both fans of Lin Jianshen. The two occasionally chat, but both of them have relatively indifferent personalities. They don’t have much contact with each other. As light as water can sum up the friendship between two people.
Yu Mian replied to him: There was a small situation, but it's okay now. Thank you for your concern.
The other party didn't reply. He seemed to be always busy. When Yu Mian sent him a message, it usually took a while before he got a reply.
Yu Mian left it alone after posting, and turned to edit the new Weibo, which is today's check-in content.
Kapok: I have started a new journey, and the future is still unknown. Bless me and bless you @林见深
After completing her routine check-in, she logged out of Weibo and began to explore this phone. Clicking on Yu Mianmian's WeChat account, as soon as she entered, Yu Mian suspected that she would be shocked if she hadn't turned on mute.
A series of red dots appeared. Yu Mian looked at it dumbfounded. He flipped through the message list. Most of them were WeChat groups. You could tell from the names that most of them were Chu Yan's fan groups.
There weren't many people who sent Yu Mian separate messages. Apart from some friends, the only fan of Chu Yan I met online was a roommate named Xia Yushu. She asked her on WeChat when she would come to school and the counselor had something to do with her.
When Yu Mian saw this sentence, her eyebrows jumped. She had been afraid of teachers since she was a child. When she saw the teacher using these words, she was frightened and subconsciously felt guilty. When she was still young, teachers usually asked her why no one came to the parent-teacher conference. Later, when she went to college, every time the counselor came to see her, he would always urge her to pay tuition.
Thinking of her original situation in school, Yu Mian sighed and weakly buried her head in the soft quilt.
After rubbing herself against the soft quilt, she raised her eyes and looked around. Mrs. Yu had renovated her room. The originally dark room was now a real princess room, with gentle warm tones and a pink bed. , light brown curtains, colorful dolls scattered everywhere...
It turned out that Yu Mian definitely didn't like this. After seeing it when he got home, he would probably have a big fight with Mrs. Yu.
Yu Mian thought it was okay. She liked brighter colors, which made people feel cheerful when they looked at them.
Taking a look at the room, she quietly rolled her eyes and smiled with satisfaction. Now that we have gained so much, the upcoming difficulties are not too difficult to think about.
She lowered her head, clicked on the dialog box, and replied: "I have been sick recently, and I will go back in a few days."
Without waiting for the other party's reply, she quickly exited WeChat and logged into her own account. Yu Mian didn't have many WeChat friends, so when she entered, it was completely blank. She just came to take a last look, and she felt very calm when she saw this expected situation.
Then she went to QQ. She didn’t usually use QQ, but Yu Mian started surfing the Internet many years ago. At that time, there was no WeChat and QQ was everywhere on the street.
The Lin Jianshen fan group she joined is on QQ. She is also the group leader. She usually dives in the group, but she will also take a look at the group's movements from time to time to control the speech in the group. If there is someone deliberately provoking trouble or starting a dispute. , she suppresses it, and occasionally organizes ranking activities to create data for idols.
The group was as harmonious as ever, and messages from the large group of thousands of people were sent very quickly. She didn't appear much in the first place. She didn't bubble up for a long time, and no one noticed.
Naturally, the fan base cannot be lost. Fortunately, no one knows that the original person plays QQ, and the QQ account does not require an ID card to be bound. Yu Mian can just use it. She has always protected her own information very well, and no one else can guess it. The owner of the number has changed.
If he is discovered later, it won't be a big deal. At most, it will make people sigh. Yu Mianmian turns out to be Lin Jianshen's biggest fan. She has been a fan of him since she was ten years old. She has hidden it well enough.
Yu Mian was overjoyed at this thought. She turned back to the desktop, her eyes suddenly met Chu Yan's face, her smile suddenly stopped, she pursed her lips and puffed out her cheeks.
Quickly returning to Weibo, she turned to Lin Jianshen's homepage and found a work promotion update posted by him. She did not hesitate to save the photos in it and then changed the desktop wallpaper.
correct! There are also lock screen wallpapers, WeChat and QQ backgrounds! Ah, how can he be so handsome!
Not a single one of the nine-square grid pictures was left out, and all were saved in her gallery.
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