Dressed as the Film Emperor's Fiancée

Going Home

The car drove out of the hospital parking lot, Yu Mian looked out the window through the car window, the pure white hospital building slowly moved away in the rearview mirror.

    There is still the sun in the morning, but the sky is gloomy. The world seems to be covered with a layer of, gray gauze, the clouds are low, and the wind is rolling up the dead leaves on the ground, as if the storm is about to come.

It didn’t take long for the car to drive before it arrived at the house where the original Yu MianMian used to live, a hardcover bachelor apartment. Looking at the posters of Chu Yan on the wall and the clothes and shoes scattered on the floor, Yu Mian felt both a familiar and unfamiliar feeling. The original owner has lived here for two months, but it was the first time for Yu Mian to come here, she couldn’t help looking at all of those things with both novel and familiar eyes.

   Father Yu and Mother Yu had only visited Yu MianMian for a few times. Looking at the furnishings in the house, Mrs. Yu said: “Mianmian, you bring the things you want to bring, like clothes and shoes, you don’t need to take them. Mom will have them home. I will buy it again for you.”

    Yu Mian faced a closet full of clothes and a cupboard full of shoes: “…”

    When she received the original memory, she knew that the Yu family was in a very good condition and could be called a wealthy family, but she didn’t had a specific idea of ​​how good it was.

    She was just an ordinary citizen. The most unusual person she had ever seen was her former neighbor Wen Jia. Wen Jia’s father is a diplomat, and Wen’s mother is a well-known artist. They are considered middle-class. , In Yu Mian’s memory, they are always smiling, well-dressed, and very cultivated, looking different from ordinary people.

    After spending most of the day with the Yu family’s parents, Yu Mian didn’t notice any difference. She felt they are similar to ordinary parents. Mother Yu was amiable and Father Yu was a little strict, but his love for his daughter was exactly the same.

    Although Mother Yu said that the house was ready, Yu Mian still took a small box of clothes with her. If it wasn’t for the difference between the original owner and her aesthetics, she didn’t like many styles of clothes, but still Yu Mian felt distressed and wanted to take them away.

    With some new underwear, unworn shoes, school books, her suitcase was almost full, and there are still many unnecessary items, such as cosmetics and skin care products in the original dressing cabinet, and various Chu Yan’s posters which Yu Mian didn’t even dare to move.

    When closing the door of the room, Yu Mian sighed softly.

    “What’s wrong Mianmian?”

    “It’s nothing, Mom.” Yu Mian shook her head, and embraced Madam Yu’s arm affectionately, and smiled with her eyes bent, “Let’s go home.”

    The past is past, it gone. Now she is Yu Mianmian, there are endless possibilities in the future, she should look forward, right?

    Thinking of the textbook that she saw when she was just packing her things, MianMian studies in a well-known famous local art university and studied fine arts.

    This kind of domestic first-class art school often has children from rich families who have mixed academic qualifications. The original owner is one of them. Her college entrance examination results were not satisfactory. She could not enter this school. Finally, in the end father Yu donated money to the school to get her in.

    In the past two months, she did not go to school at all. When she was supposed to stay in school, she squatted at the airport to catch the trip of her “brother” and missed countless classes, not to mention that the school had given her several warnings. Not to mention she has many courses which she lags behind her.

    Coincidentally, Suhua University next to the University of the Arts is Yu Mian’s school.

    Su Hua University is not well-known among the high-level universities in X City. It can only be said that it has no merits with it, and it is close to the mid-level. Su Hua’s main popular major is teacher training. Yu Mian initially considered the job stability of a teacher or an iron job, so she applied for Su Hua.

    To say how much she likes to be a teacher is not necessarily true. It is more related to reality.

    Now it is difficult for college students to find a job. She has no family support and wants to be financially independent as soon as possible. She can only choose this kind of stable and non-relationship industry.

    What Yu Mian really likes is calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting. She has been interested in Ink Brush Danqing since she was a child. When she was a child, she went to an interest class for a while. Later, her parents passed away and the interest class was discontinued. But for so many years, Yu Mian has never really given up on her hobby, she said the courses by reading books.

    Yu Mian heart skipped a beat, when she discovered there was a Chinese painting textbook in the pile of books, and a sudden burst of surprise and excitement emerged.

    She couldn’t help feeling that this journey was like a gift from God, all she had lost was regained by Yu Mianmian.

    The warmth of the family, the care of the parents, the carefree and rich life… After experiencing the bitterness of fate, these are like the belated rejoicing, healing all the pain she has suffered.

    It took a long time on the way home. Yu Mian sat in the warm air-conditioned car and caught a glimpse of a few transparent water drops flashing on the glass window, only to realize that it was raining.

    The car drove steadily from the city center to the outskirts. The high-rise buildings outside the window were gradually became sparse. The car went straight to the famous wealthy community in X City, turned through the gate, passed by several buildings hidden in the depths of green trees, and finally stopped at infront of a small white villa.

    As soon as the car stopped, not even yet the car had not stalled, someone from the house greeted them, wearing uniform suit and holding a big black umbrella, and took them out of the car.

    Until she entered the door, Yu Mian didn’t get a drop of rain on her. Looking at the luxurious and exquisitely decorated villa and the respectful looking servants beside her, if she was not afraid of being embarrassed, she would have expressed her amazement.

    But with the memory of the original body, the shock brought by this body was too much, Yu Mian’s ability to accept it was greatly enhanced. She controlled her expression very well and walked into the living room of Yu’s house calmly.

    It was about noon, they had their lunch soon after thwy 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 it almost made her unable to walk.

    Father Yu and Mother Yu were relieved and praised her for having really figuring it out and being grown up.

    Yu Mian understood their feelings. After all, the previous Yu Mianmian only ate an apple and a cucumber for each meal, and the food cooked by the chef at home was fragrant, yet she ignored it.

    Yu Mian has also seen it. In fact, the original body is not fat at all, but her cheeks are a little chubby and her face is round. During this period of time, the original body lost weight wildly, and the baby fat on both sides finally disappeared, but it looked less charming than before.

[ T/N:- Everyone! No matter what you look good in the way you are ! Be confident of yourself. ]

Anyway, Yu Mian can’t starve herself to death just for an idol. 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 that are unreasonable.

    After she finished her delicious meal slowly, and returned to her room contentedly, she finally has the time to touch her phone and give her idol a late check-in.

    Yu Mian opened Weibo, changed her account and boarded in. A red dot appeared in the message. She clicked it and saw the message sent by her friend on Weibo.

    < Lu: Why didn’t you check in today? are you sick? >

    This netizen, whose nickname is Lu, has known Yu Mian for several years. Because they are both fans of Lin Jianshen, they have a friendly relationship. The two occasionally chat, but both of them have relatively quiet personalities. They don’t usually have much contact. As light as water, it can sum up the friendship between the two.

    Yu Mian replied to him: < There was a little problem, but it is all right now, thank you for your concern. >

    The other party didn’t reply, he always seemed to be very busy, and Yu Mian usually took a while to reply when he sent messages.

    Yu Mian didn’t care after posted it, she went to edit the new Weibo, which is the content of the check-in today.

    < Kapok: A new journey has started, the future is still unknown, bless me and bless you @林见深 >

    After finishing her routine check-in, she quit Weibo and started exploring the phone. Clicked on Yu Mianmian’s WeChat, and as soon as she entered, if she hadn’t been on Mute, Yu Mian suspected that she would be shocked.

    A series of red dots appeared, Yu Mian looked dumbfounded, and flipped through the message list. Most of them were WeChat groups. You can tell by their names, most of them were Chu Yan’s fan group.

    There are not many messages to Yu Mian alone. Except for some friends and fans of Chu Yan met on the Internet, there was only one of her roommate, Xia Yushu, who asked her when she would come to school on WeChat, as the counselor asked her for something.

    When Yu Mian saw these words, her eyebrows jumped. She was afraid of the teacher since she was a child, above that she was terrified when she saw the words ” teacher ” and ” looked for you ” together, which made her subconsciously guilty. When she was young, the teacher usually asked her why none of her parents come to visit her? Later in college, every time the counselor asked about her, she was urged to pay her tuition.

    Thinking of the original situation in the school, Yu Mian sighed, weakly burying her head in the soft quilt.

    After rubbing the soft quilt, raising her eyes and looking around, Mrs. Yu redecorated her room. The dark room has now become a genuine princess room, with a gentle warm color and a pink bed. , The light brown curtains, the colorful dolls scattered everywhere…

    The original Yu Mian certainly didn’t like these. After returning home, she might had a big fight with Madam Yu.

    On the contrary, Yu Mian felt that it was okay. She herself liked brighter colors, which made people feel cheerful.

    Glancing at the room, she quietly bent her eyes and smiled contentedly. Now that I have got so much, the upcoming difficulties are not too difficult to think about.

    Lowering her head, she clicked on the dialog box, she replied: “I was sick recently, I will come back in a few days.”

    Without waiting for a reply from the other party, she logged out of her WeChat and switched to her previous account. Yu Mian didn’t had many WeChat friends, the WeChat interface was blank when she entered. She just took a look at it for the last time and 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 so the main app for communication was QQ.

    The Lin Jianshen fan groups that she was added in is on QQ. She is still a group admin. She usually stays quiet, but she also takes a look at the group’s movements from time to time and controls the speech in the group. If there is deliberate provocation or dispute , She put pressure on it, and occasionally organized a ranking activity to do statistics for idols.

    The group is harmonious as always, and the messages from the large group of thousands of people were swiftly brushed away, she has not appeared much in the group in the first place, and this day has being bubbling for a long time, so no one pays attention.

    Naturally, the fan groups cannot be lost. Fortunately, the original owner doesn’t use QQ, plus the QQ account does not require ID binding. Yu Mian can use it directly. She has always protected her own information very well, and no one else can guess that The owner of the number has changed.

    If it is discovered later, it won’t matter. At most, it will make people emotional. Yu Mianmian turned out to be a super fan of Lin Jianshen and has been a fan of Lin Jianshen since ten years old.

    With such a thought, Yu Mian was immediately overwhelmed with joy, she switched back to the phone wallpaper again, her eyes met Chu Yan’s face all of a sudden, her smile suddenly stopped, as she pursed her mouth and bulged her cheeks.

    Returning to Weibo quickly, she turned to Lin Jianshen’s homepage and found a job promotion post he posted. She didn’t hesitate to save the photos inside, and then replaced the phone wallpaper.

    Yes! There are also lock screen wallpapers, WeChat, QQ backgrounds! Ah, ah, how can you be so handsome!

All the pictures of Lin Jianshen were stored in her gallery without missing one.
    
[ T/N:- Yu Mian’s Fangirl moment hahaha ]

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T/N:- I am a fan of an idol too and even has fan groups on them haha , well yes I even saved all of their photos and even set them as on my social media handles—

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