MTL - Dressed As the Actor’s Fiancée-Chapter 1 obedient

During Lin Jianshen's hospitalization, there was an endless stream of people who came to visit him. Stars, directors, producers, and all kinds of friends I have met over the years, as well as employees in his company and so on.

Because Yu Mian often stays with him, she has indirectly come into contact with his social circle.

I remember that when Lin Jianshen just woke up, Yu Mian once watched him change his dressing with injuries all over his body, she was so distressed that he burst into tears, and was bumped into by a visiting female star. At that time, Yu Mian was both ashamed and angry, the shame was naturally thin-skinned, and the anger was because the female celebrity frequently flirted with Lin Jianshen, which made her leave the ward immediately and ran away in anger.

Later, Yu Mian would wait for the others to leave before going to accompany him. For this reason, Lin Jianshen rejected many people's condolences, expressing to the outside that he needed to rest in order to meet guests, so he didn't have to visit him personally, and so on.

This day, after finally finishing the last subject at the end of the semester, Yu Mian suddenly felt that the mountains on her body were empty. Thinking of the upcoming wonderful winter vacation, her mood was not too good.

Such happiness urgently needs to be shared, Yu Mian asks the driver to take her directly to the hospital, and prepares to visit her boyfriend who is looking forward to her every day, and who is about to become his wife Shi.

This is not what Lin Jianshen said, but the comments of netizens on the Internet.

After Yu Mian returned home, the time between the two of them was greatly reduced, especially since she had recently started her final exams and could only contact her on her mobile phone. Lin Jianshen was deeply resentful and couldn't get out of bed. He stayed alone in the hospital and was so bored that the frequency of posting on Weibo was much higher than before.

Not long after he woke up, he officially "announced" on his tuba.

Squeezing Yu Mian's hand, he took a photo of the two with their fingers clasped together, indicating that they are engaged, they are a fiancé couple, and they have received a lot of blessings.

Yu Mian found that this person seemed to like to read the fancy blessings of netizens. In the past six months, there was no news, but now he would post Weibo every now and then.

There are pictures of her sleeping beside his bed, or some funny things about the two of them getting along. Such a blatant show of affection makes netizens both envious and jealous. Privately, fans agree that Lin Jianshen has become a love brain.

Yu Mian could see clearly when he was beside him, but Lin Jianshen was still very clear-headed, and he was not as fascinated by her as others said.

In her opinion, he was like a child who lacked a sense of security. He just got a precious treasure, and he couldn't help being happy and wanted to let the whole world know that this treasure belonged to him.

Accidentally discovering that the idol is also a little childish, Yu Mian feels that he is more real.

When she left the hospital and went home, Lin Jianshen's Weibo posts were no longer showing affection, but all kinds of resentful words exuding loneliness and "missing his wife".

For example, one day, he took a picture of his hand. Although it was covered with some small wounds, it was slender and beautiful like a hand mask. The accompanying text is just one sentence: I always feel that something is missing.

At first, some people guessed, what is missing? But I have no idea. Until a melon eater replied: Did you see this hand? It is empty, so lonely and lonely, and there is no wife's hand to hold anymore.

Lin Jianshen gave him a thumbs up seemingly unintentionally, and everyone immediately understood the meaning.

It turned out that I missed my wife!

Another reporter was lurking around the hospital and found out that Yu Mian had gone home to recuperate, and a group of people waited until they realized it.

Afterwards, Lin Jianshen would always post some specious and meaningful Weibo, such as a photo of a gloomy gray sky, such as the empty bedside where Yu Mian used to lie down, such as Yu Mian falling on the In his ward, he wore a colored rope to tie his hair on his wrist.

Netizens saw all of this. At first they wondered if Lin Jianshen's account had been hacked, but now almost everyone on the Internet knows that Lin Jianshen is a loving madman and a wife.

The usual high-cold image was broken, and the cold **** fell into the world of mortals, unexpectedly attracting a large number of fans from passers-by. Netizens turned into lemon essence and kept sour, and at the same time begged Lin Jianshen to show more love like masochistic.

Yu Mian has almost become a half-celebrity. Her real identity has never been exposed. It should be her brother Yu Xing who greeted the media.

Her kapok weibo has gained millions of followers, and people often tweet her or private message her, asking her to visit her boyfriend who was left in the hospital.

Lin Jianshen is a dark-bellied man, but he misses her but doesn't say it clearly. On the surface, he looks very calm and indifferent, and rarely takes the initiative to contact her, and he seldom bothers her on weekdays. Still a little puzzled and uneasy.

He is like a cat expecting to be loved by its owner. He will secretly do some small tricks to attract your idea, but he won't tell you directly.

Those Weibo posts by Lin Jianshen are also very cryptic, but I can't stand the fact that netizens are too good at guessing the idol's mind.

Encourage netizens to be his lobbyists, and stay behind the scenes. Looking at the group of people who criticized her to visit him in the hospital, Yu Mian couldn't help but wonder if she had really neglected him for a long time? But in fact, she would visit him basically every day or two.

So this person also has his own vigilance, and he doesn't just take advantage of fans.

In the middle of the night, Yu Mian was still asleep when he suddenly received a call from him. At that time, she was sleeping in a daze, and then she heard him say: "Are you still sleeping?"

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and Yu Mian woke up suddenly.

Lin Jianshen hissed softly: "Don't talk, listen carefully."

Then Yu Mian heard a melodious piano melody, the soft and soothing tune, which made people feel the gentle warmth. She listened to it for five or six minutes, and her whole body seemed to be soaked in warm water, and she felt physically and mentally comfortable.

He stopped and asked her softly, "Does it sound good?"

Yu Mian lay on the bed, and replied in a soft voice: "It sounds good~"

Lin Jian smiled softly, that laughter was better than piano music, he lowered his voice and said, "I'll play it for you next time, go to sleep."

Then he hung up the phone, very decisively.

Yu Mian was completely awake now, and it was still dark outside before it was time for her to wake up. To find out why he stays up in the middle of the night, and when does he play the piano? And where did the piano come from in the hospital? That day Yu Mian went to the hospital again.

Lin Jianshen's use of this kind of little trick can be said to be superb, and he can always lure his little fiancee to his side. Yu Mian has already seen through him, this person looks like a gentleman, as if he disdains any means, but in fact, when he really wants to use it, he is more powerful than anyone else.

Later, Yu Mian became cruel. During the week of the final exam, she was busy with the exam and didn't go to the hospital to see him. Lin Jianshen didn't say anything, but the content on Weibo became more and more pitiful.

Last night he posted a screenshot of the clock at two o'clock in the middle of the night, accompanied by a small moon emoji.

Some night owls came over, jokingly asking in the comment section if the movie star misses his wife so much that he can't sleep? In the past, few people dared to make fun of Lin Jianshen, but now the image of Lin Jianshen's "wife slave" is almost deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

During this period of time, he seemed to have been sleeping quite late, and Yu Mian was also a little worried, so he went straight to the hospital after the exam.

The nurses in the hospital were also familiar with the two of them. Yu Mian pushed the wheelchair upstairs by herself, and the nurses she met along the way would greet her.

Outside Lin Jianshen's ward, Yu Mian heard voices inside, so she turned her head and prepared to go to the doctor first.

At the doctor's office, Yu Mian routinely asked about Lin Jianshen's condition.

"There is nothing abnormal at present. His injury is recovering quickly, and his mental condition is also very good. There are basically no problems. He can recover as long as he cultivates."

"But he's been sleeping late every day these days, so I'm a little worried."

Doctor: "He stopped the pain medication a few days ago, so he will feel some pain, which is normal."

Yu Mian was startled: "Stop? How could it be stopped? He was injured so badly!" She fractured her calf, which wasn't a serious injury, and it hurt for several days at first.

Doctor: "If you take too much painkillers, you will become dependent, and you will become resistant to them. If you take them again, you won't be able to resist much pain. Lin Jianshen's prognosis is good, and you can stop taking painkillers."

Yu Mian calmed down, since it was Lin Jianshen's choice, if she couldn't care about it, there would be chaos.

"Okay, thank you doctor, I'm really sorry for your trouble." After thanking the doctor, she left the office and came to the ward.

The ward was quiet, and the previous people seemed to have left. She was about to open the door when she suddenly heard a cold voice: "I will investigate this matter to the end."

It was Lin Jianshen's voice, but it was no longer the gentle and indifferent she was familiar with. The indifference seemed to be wrapped in ice and snow that would not melt for thousands of years, making people chill to the bone.

An old voice said angrily: "You are also my Lin family!"

"I'd rather not."

After a suffocating silence, the door of the ward was slammed open, and Yu Mian was still at the door, directly bumping into the person inside the door.

She also knew this man, Lin Jianshen's father, Lin Jiahua.

The half-haired old man's face was as heavy as water. When he saw her, his eyes flashed with suspicion, then he gave her a hard look, and left angrily.

Confused, Yu Mian controlled the wheelchair and entered the ward.

The surrounding air was still quite condensed, the man who was half sitting on the bed didn't look at this side, he leaned against the head of the bed with closed eyes, opened his eyes and looked over after hearing the sound, his eyes were cold and emotionless.

Yu Mian paused for a moment, and in the next second, he saw his expression change instantly, as if the ice and snow had melted, the hard lines of his face softened, and a warm smile appeared in his indifferent eyes.

Lin Jianshen stretched out his hand towards her, and waited until Yu Mian slowly pushed the wheelchair close to him, and stuffed his hand into his palm, then he sighed softly as if he was satisfied, clasped her hand tightly, and said slowly: "It's a big deal for me. People are looking forward to it."

The tone is pitiful, as if she is a heartbroken man, and he is a wife who stays at home alone.

Yu Mian's heart was soft, some wanted to laugh, and some wanted to cry. She leaned closer to him and reached out to touch his pale face.

"Does it hurt?"

Lin Jianshen didn't ask how she knew it, he grabbed her hand and played with it, squinting his eyes and chuckling: "It doesn't hurt."

Yu Mian struggled a little, and immediately felt her hand tighten.

She straightened her face and said seriously to him: "You said it all, if you want me to treat you as your boyfriend, then you should also treat me as your girlfriend, right?"

Lin Jianshen raised his eyebrows, quietly waiting for her next words.

"So you can't hide your girlfriend. If I ask you, you have to answer truthfully." Yu Mian said solemnly, "If it hurts in the future, don't allow yourself to endure it. Tell me that it hurts so much that you can't sleep at night. You Call me too and let me know."

At the end, she added a question: "Is it okay?"

Although it sounded like they were asking for his opinion, the two people here knew that there could only be one answer.

Lin Jian couldn't help but laugh deeply, his black eyes were full of shallow smiles, he rubbed his girlfriend's soft little paws, and said in a good voice, "Okay, I dare not disobey my girlfriend's orders."

Yu Mian wanted to establish her prestige as a girlfriend: "You have to be obedient."

Lin Jianshen: "Okay, I'm obedient."

Yu Mian asked again: "Then are you in pain now?"

Lin Jianshen shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt. The most painful time is when the analgesic is stopped. It's much better after it passes."

Yu Mian tilted her head, half-believing: "Really? You didn't lie to me?" After knowing that Lin Jianshen was a deer, Yu Mian's trust in him plummeted. This man is not as upright as he looks at all, and he will Liar!

Lin Jianshen wanted to laugh again, so he couldn't help it because he didn't dare to laugh too blatantly.

He explained: "Didn't I call you in the middle of the night before? It hurt a little at that time, so I bothered you."

Thinking of this person's forbearance, it would make him uncomfortable to call her in the middle of the night, I'm afraid it really hurts.

Yu Mian was very distressed, and began to educate her boyfriend: "How can you say disturbing, can our relationship be called disturbing? You can call me anytime in the future, do you know?"

She is actually a bit strong, otherwise she would not have been able to lead his fans back then, nor would she have become his big fan.

After teaching her boyfriend, Lin Jianshen was always very cooperative.

The weather outside the window finally cleared up, and the thin evening sun gently swayed in. The orange light fell on the two of them, coating them with a gentle layer of gold, and painting them into beautiful silhouettes.