Dressed As the Actor’s Fiancée

After introducing themselves, the students chatted with Yu Mian for a few words, and then said nothing more.

There were also some students who were curious about Yu Mian's origin, but after all, they came to express their condolences. Everyone was in a heavy mood, and no one came to chat with her inappropriately.

Yu Mian stayed at Wen's house all morning, and most of the time she sat quietly at the side, watching her classmates remember her and recall the past.

After graduating from high school, the classmates scattered all over the place, and they didn't get together very much. This time, there were more than a dozen people, almost half of the class, and each of them said some nasty things to Yu Mian's portrait. , I simply made an appointment to have a dinner together when it was almost noon.

Finally, they bid farewell to Wen Quyi one by one, and went out like that.

Yu Mian just went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and when she came out, she saw everyone queuing up to go out.

Seeing her, Wu Xinyang waved her hand, "Mu Meimei, let's go first, see you next time if we are destined."

Yu Mian had a blank expression on her face, seeing them leaving one by one, she turned to Wen Quyi and asked, "Why did they leave?"

She just felt awkward in the living room, listening to their words of remembering her, so she found a place to avoid it. Who knew it would be over in a blink of an eye, and they would all go back together, so they couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Wen Quyi glanced at her unexpectedly: "It's noon, they're going to eat."

"Oh..." Yu Mian belatedly realized that it was already noon. Thinking of what she said to Aunt Chen about going home for lunch at noon, she hurriedly got up and bid farewell to Wen Quyi, "Well, since it's noon, I should go home too...Thank you for your hospitality."

Nodding her head, Wen Quyi stood by the door, her tall body leaning against the door frame, and said after a moment of silence: "Thank you for coming to see her."

The boy's black hair was soft, his face was clean and handsome, and his gaze quietly staring at him was gentle and misty, like a quicksand of moonlight, containing an indistinguishable emotion.

He stared at her silently, with deep eyes, as if looking at another person through her.

Yu Mian was a little flustered by his gaze, she lowered her head to avoid his sight, took her umbrella from the shelf at the door, turned and walked out the door.

As soon as she stepped out of Wen's house, a youthful clear voice came from behind her, calling out to her: "Kapok."

After walking two steps forward, Yu Mian realized that it was calling her, she stopped and turned around suspiciously.

"Is there a problem?"

Ordinary people, as long as they are called by name, they will respond subconsciously. But what Yu Mian reported was not her real name, but her nickname on Weibo, so she didn't react immediately.

Taking a full view of her slightly sluggish reaction, Wen Quyi's eyes darkened, he put his hands in his pockets, walked slowly step by step in front of Yu Mian, and looked down at her.

"Isn't your name Kapok?" He said.

Yu Mian suddenly opened her eyes wide, panicked, and her eyes flickered a few times.

After all, she is not a liar, and now that someone exposed her on the spot, Yu Mian immediately panicked.

She stepped back, not daring to look up at him, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"I've discovered a long time ago that every time someone calls you kapok, your reaction is very slow, as if it's not you." Wen Quyi said to herself, her eyes fixed on Yu Mian's face.

Because of his height, he could clearly see the girl's trembling eyelashes and the panic in her eyes.

Like a deer in the forest, ignorant and ignorant, caught in the net, with helpless and hesitant eyes.

"No, I, I'm just slow to respond, it's natural." Yu Mian pulled up the corners of her lips and tried to smile, pretending to be calm, "And why should I use a fake name? There's no reason for that, isn't there?"

Wen Quyi's tone contained a hint of coldness: "I need to ask you now. I said I came to visit Yu Mian, but I didn't see how sad you are. May I ask what is the purpose of your visit this time?"

Yu Mian did not expect that he observed so carefully that he even noticed her expression.

She is a big living person standing here, and her classmates burn incense and burnt paper for her in front of her. It would be great if she can hold back her laughter. Do you want her to pretend to cry?

Of course, she didn't die but time-traveled. This matter will definitely rot in her stomach, and it is impossible to tell others about it.

Yu Mian racked her brains to think about the reasons for the past, and said stumblingly: "I'm just Yu Mian's netizen...I'm not her classmate, and I don't have the memory of getting along together, so the feeling may not be as deep as that of classmates, but you Say I'm not sad, you're insulting our friendship..."

When it came to the end, she suddenly felt a little wronged, and she was already very regretful that she could not recognize her classmates.

Now this man is still pressing questions on her, as if she has done something heinous.

Wen Quyi had never talked to her like this before, he had always been the image of a gentle brother next door in front of her, he would help her with the homework she missed due to part-time jobs on summer nights, and he would pile up her window sills in winter A cute little snowman will be produced, and she will play the song "Prayer of a Maiden" every day during practice because she likes it.

He gave too much tenderness, so she quietly fell into it.

It wasn't until the summer two years ago, when he moved out of this old community, that she woke up from that girlish dream.

Seeing his aggressive side suddenly, coupled with the backlog of secrets in his heart that he has nowhere to tell, Yu Mian only felt a burst of desolation, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

She raised her head, raised her plain white face, with a gleam of water in her eyes, choked up and said, "Besides, I am a girl who is afraid to come here and dare not report her real name. What's the problem with giving a fake name?"

Yu Mian thought that she was very powerful, after all, she was also angry, but she didn't know that she was going to pretend to be angry, her voice was soft, she looked like a little girl acting like a baby, poor And cute.

The eyes are as red as a rabbit, and the tip of the nose is also smeared with a little powder. The little girl's face can be covered with a single slap. Her hair is cut into eyebrow-length bangs. The shoulder-length hair is slender and soft, smooth and straight, covering her forehead. , hugging her snow-white cheeks, the soft cuteness of a good girl rushes over her face.

The boy's eyes were suddenly in a trance. In his eyes, her face unknowingly changed into another look. He fixedly looked into her clear eyes, and through the dark and moist clear pupils, he saw the once extremely familiar and unforgettable expression.

These are a pair of eyes that he only dared to recall when he dreamed back at midnight, eyes that he had missed for a long time.

Some people say that a person's eyes are the most difficult thing to disguise and imitate.

"You..." He was shocked for a moment, his throat was dry and hoarse, and he uttered a word with difficulty.

Yu Mian didn't want to continue the stalemate with him, Wen Quyi's senses were too sharp, she was really afraid that he would find out if she stayed a little longer.

Before he could finish speaking, she turned around quickly and ran down the stairs "thump-thump-thump".

The shock was too much, Wen Quyi's heart was fluctuating, and he didn't have time to react for a while, until Yu Mian's figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs, he came back to his senses quickly, and chased after him anxiously.

"Wait! Kapok!"

When Yu Mian heard the shout from behind, she was so frightened that she ran even faster.

Just after running out of the community, when she got to the side of the road, a taxi came by coincidence, she raised her hand to stop it, opened the door and quickly got in.

"Master, hurry up and go to Yunhu Villa." She said out of breath while looking out of the window.

The master driver stepped on the accelerator, looked at the boy who was chasing him, and said with a smile, "Okay, what's the matter with you, did the young couple quarrel?"

Yu Mian leaned on the car window and looked out, and saw the young man standing on the side of the road, looking at this side for a long time, the expression on his face was unclear, the thin and slender figure stood in the bleak autumn wind, lingering in a deep sense of loneliness and gloom .

Gently pursing the corners of her lips, Yu Mian retracted her head and sat back on her seat, sighing lightly: "No."

It is more terrible than quarreling.

The author has something to say: Tui Jiyou Wenwen "The Real Daughter is Unattainable"

Chen Li admits that what her biological parents got was being ignored by her relatives and being bullied by the fake daughter. In the end, she refused to take the blame for the fake daughter who had hit and run and lost her life.

Reborn Chen Li figured it out:

Wouldn't it be nice to be a "smart, kind, cute and beautiful college bully" praised by others?

Wouldn't it be nice to throw glass shards into the sweet life of the Zhu family, who keep claiming that "life is worse than raising"?

Why do you want to only have a fake daughter in your eyes, and if something happens to the fake daughter, she will plot against her culpable family members?

After being reborn, she focused on her studies, participated in various competitions and beat all the top academics to win prizes and get soft hands.

He became a big dark horse that everyone was amazed by, and received an invitation from a private high school with high-quality teaching, where rich children from rich families gathered in Jiangcheng. He became the only student who received a scholarship for all fees free since the school was founded.

For this reason, the fake daughter was stupid, and her biological parents regretted it.

A transfer student came to Class 1, Grade 2 of Jiangcheng Private Middle School. It is said that he has a very bad reputation, is arrogant and rude, has a chaotic private life, and is often picked up by different luxury cars.

The whole class scoffed at her and disdained to have anything to do with her new classmates, Chen Li shrugged indifferently.

It wasn't until Xu Shijun, the male **** who was recognized as a scumbag by the whole school, walked domineeringly beside Chen Li and asked with a dark face, "Why didn't you come to my house? You promised me." Only then did I know that she was the male god's personal tutor.

Just when the students accepted the new status of the hostess as a tutor,

Seeing the male **** who always arrives late and leaves early and loves to skip classes, and has a serious and violent temper, he will blush and shy when he sees her, and become obedient, obedient and docile like a cat.

Seeing her angry, she was wronged and whispered: "I was wrong, don't ignore me."

Xu Shijun is the most favored youngest of the Xu family in Jiangcheng. He is arrogant and arrogant, and no one dares to provoke him. Ever since he kicked Chen Li, the leopard has become a kitten and only likes to cling to people.