MTL - Dressed As the Actor’s Fiancée-Chapter 1 tear up

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If a star you have been looking up to suddenly fell into your arms from the high sky, what would you do?

Yu Mian was stunned for a few seconds, staring at the man across the way, only to be belatedly aware of the meaning behind his words.

Is... what she meant?

When facing Lin Jianshen, Yu Mian never dared to let herself go, she was afraid that she would be greedy and possessive.

So when she heard him explain the scandal to her, saw him post that loving Weibo, often received small gifts from him, and even chatted with him on WeChat every day, she kept telling herself not to think wildly.

But at this moment, she couldn't control it anymore.

Yu Mian looked at him intently, almost stubbornly, and identified his expressions one by one, making sure that she didn't see any jokes.

"You, what do you want that for?" She squeezed the words out of her mouth, only to find that her voice was trembling slightly.

Still scared her.

Noticing the whitish fingertips pinched by the little girl, Lin Jianshen felt sour in his heart.

Only then did he realize how much she loved him.

She loves him so much that she dare not approach him. She was used to looking at him from a distance, but now that he came close to her, she was afraid.

Originally, he planned to explain it directly, but looking at the pale face of the little girl, Lin Jianshen still found a high-sounding reason: "There are some loopholes in that contract, I am going to draw up a new one, what do you think?"

Sure enough, she was self-indulgent.

Yu Mian didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed. Hearing his explanation, she slowly let go of her grasped palms, slowly lowered her long and thin eyelashes, stood up and said softly, "Okay, wait a minute."

She stopped looking at him, walked quickly into the bedroom, and then opened the drawer beside the bed. There was a glass photo frame in the drawer, and the contract paper was framed in the photo frame.

Looking at the piece of paper fixedly, Yu Mian's expression was a little dazed, as if she was lost in memory, or just stared blankly for a while. In a short period of time, she blinked, and the melancholy on her face was completely restrained.

After hesitating for a while, she opened the photo frame and pulled out the paper inside.

Back in the small living room, Yu Mian's expression did not show much difference.

"Here you are." She handed over the paper and looked away, only staring down at her fingers.

Lin Jianshen took over the contract, and the scene when he gave it to her more than a month ago is still fresh in his memory, and a month later, he asked for it back himself.

Even if she tried her best to hide it, how could he not notice her depression?

"Sila—"

The sound of paper breaking suddenly resounded in the silence. Yu Mian raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw a pair of beautifully shaped hands holding the contract that she once loved like a treasure, tearing it into broken snowflakes.

Yu Mian's eyes widened, she looked at Lin Jianshen in disbelief, and blurted out, "Why did you tear it up?"

The man smiled calmly. The room was warm. He put the paper scraps in his hand into the trash can beside him, raised his hand to loosen the two buttons on his clothes, and said softly to her, "Tear it off, After that, this contract will be void.”

Yu Mian didn't react for a while, but when she thought of the signature on it, she felt very distressed: "There's no need to tear it up!"

Lin Jian looked at her quietly, and Yu Mian's heart skipped a beat, thinking that she had said something wrong.

While she was in doubt, he suddenly softened his tone and asked with a smile, "Isn't there a signature last time? If it's not enough, how many more will I sign for you?"

Yu Mian: "..."

How could he tell that she was reluctant to part with that signature! ?

Seeing the girl's fair little face blushing instantly, Lin Jianshen's eyes deepened into a smile.

Just now she was like a flower hit by the rain, her head drooped so pitifully that even her bright eyes looked dim. Now she finally regained her vitality, and the light appeared in her beautiful big eyes again.

There are many things and many emotions that don't need to be said out loud, but she already understands what he wants to express just by such subtle movements.

Glancing at the watch on his wrist, he got up and said, "It's almost time, I should go."

Yu Mian was taken aback, a feeling of reluctance welled up from the bottom of her heart and surfaced on her face.

"Why so fast..." She mumbled unconsciously, walking behind him, like a little tail, followed him out of the door step by step.

Lin Jianshen said: "I have something to do today, I will come to see you next time."

Now that the company is going public, he has even more things to do. The crew has been rushing to catch up on his role, and finally spared half a day to go back in the afternoon.

The two went downstairs, Lin Jianshen bid farewell to Yu's father and Yu's mother, Yu Mian stood aside and stared at him eagerly, her eyes were slightly red.

She didn't know why, since she didn't see him for many days before, she didn't miss him too much, and there was no deep relationship between them, and she wouldn't be so reluctant to part before. But in this short time of getting along today, she was so emotionally exposed.

It was as if her defense line was completely shattered with the shattering of that piece of paper.

He broke it with his own hands, right in front of her eyes.

Lin Jian looked down at her, his black eyes were deep and introverted, and their light was gentle and indifferent.

"Send me off again?"

Yu Mian nodded without hesitation, and walked out the door with him.

In the living room of the villa, seeing his daughter sending Lin Jianshen out without even thinking about it, Yu's father snorted coldly with a stinky face, and Yu's mother stretched out her hand to pat him, smiling so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

Leaving the small villa, there was no one else around, Yu Mian raised her eyes to look at the back of the person in front.

Lin Jianshen has a good figure. He is tall and has long legs, broad shoulders and narrow waist. Whenever he looks at him, his back is straight. Like the towering pines and cypresses in the mountains, and the tall and slender green bamboos.

Yu Mian looked at his back, thinking about the two words he said, the clamor in her heart became more and more obvious, she bit her lower lip lightly, and tentatively asked in a low voice: "When will you give me a new contract?" ..."

The person walking in front stopped suddenly, Yu Mian couldn't react in time, and was too close to him, bumped into his back suddenly, staggered and was about to fall.

A pair of arms stretched out, grabbed her, and pulled her into the man's generous embrace.

He laughed muffledly, his chest trembling slightly as he laughed, and her face was pressed against his chest, as if a fire was burning for a moment.

Lin Jianshen whispered in her ear, "You want a new contract so much?"

The warm breath wafted by her ears, Yu Mian didn't say a word, she didn't dare to move, she buried her head like a quail, was loosely held by his waist, and stiffened into a small stone sculpture in his arms.

Lin Jianshen said slowly, "I'm afraid, you have to wait until you are twenty years old."

Yu Mian's mind immediately turned, why did she have to wait until she was twenty? There are still two years until the age of twenty, what kind of contract will take two years to draw up?

The hand around the waist was removed, and it fell very naturally, holding her hand.

Yu Mian was still thinking about the new contract, without any resistance, she was held by his hand and stuffed into his pocket.

Lin Jianshen's car is outside the yard, and he can walk there in at most five minutes.

Yu Mian didn't notice that the person in front slowed down, and the two moved forward surprisingly slowly.

But no matter how far the road is, there will be a day when it will be finished.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, the electronic gate slowly opened, and the guard in the security room poked his head out to greet Yu Mian.

Yu Mian came back to her senses, only to realize that she had already arrived, the side of the road outside the door was his car, and her hand was curled up in his palm, hidden in his warm pocket.

Her face was burning hot, but she still raised her head and looked at him seriously.

"Two years later, I'm still studying."

After saying this sentence, the courage that Yu Mian finally mustered up, like a ball pierced by a needle, dissipated in an instant.

This was her temptation. She didn't misunderstand the meaning of his words... right?

The girl stared at him eagerly, with expectations hidden in her eyes that she didn't realize.

On this day, Lin Jianshen laughed a lot more than before, but he couldn't restrain himself, and he didn't want to. He raised his hand, gently rubbed the girl's soft hair, and said in a low voice, "Then wait for graduation."

When he said this, his tone was full of helplessness, as if it was a pity.

Now, Yu Mian could no longer maintain her rationality, she felt a firework exploded in her head, and this firework blew her whole body into pieces.

Apart from the huge, head-smacking surprise, she was only full of inexplicable and bewildered.

She couldn't figure out, how could he...choose himself.

Lin Jianshen, who is so indifferent and alienated, seems to be a man separated from the world, an idol looked up to by countless people, why is Dudu so special to her?

Yu Mian was confused, not because she felt inferior, but because she felt that everything came too easily.

Could it be that he fell in love with her just by making him small cakes and chatting with him on the phone?

With the experience of her senior fan, Yu Mian said that this is impossible!

So what did he see in her?

She was as confused as a child who had doubts about her life. Lin Jian saw an obvious smile in her dark eyes, but she just watched from the side without saying a word.

"This is Aile's dream girl you like, I got it by accident, and I give it to you." Lin Jianshen took out a large cardboard box from the car and stuffed it into Yu Mian's hands.

The cardboard box wasn't heavy, but it was quite big. Yu Mian held the cardboard box dumbfounded, watched him get into the car, and said to her, "I'm leaving, hurry home, it's cold outside."

Aile is a Western painter she likes. His paintings are famous for their dreams. There are not many surviving works, and they are priceless things.

Yu Mian lowered her head in a daze, realizing what was in the box, she suddenly felt that the box weighed a thousand catties.

Carefully carrying the box home, Yu Mian didn't have time to think about Lin Jianshen any more. She admired the beautiful painting for a long time, and finally hung it on the wall of her room cherishingly.

Reason returned to her mind, Yu Mian thought slowly, how did Lin Jianshen know that she liked Aile's paintings? Do you still love this picture of the girl in your dream?

She didn't seem to have told him this, did she?

After thinking for a long time, she couldn't figure it out, so Yu Mian put this doubt aside.

After taking the phone that had been neglected for a long time, countless messages popped up as soon as it was unlocked.

Flowers send me: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah deep love! ! ! !

Send me flowers: my heart is dead, my tears are dry, my people are buried...

Yu Mian was taken aback, and quickly opened the chat software.

The group had exploded at this time, the girls were all screaming, and the news was uploaded so fast that there were dozens of new messages in a second, and there was no time to read them.

The author has something to say: The legal age of marriage for women is 20