Chapter 79 : Lin Muyao's Perfect Prediction~
79: Lin Muyao's Perfect Prediction~
Lin Muyao's dream was the same as many blooming young girls—to become a dazzling star.
As for why she chose being a star as her dream?
Unlike many starting points of wanting attention and admiration, Lin Muyao's original intention to become a star stemmed from her mother—Fang Qing.
Fang Qing was originally a household-name star actress in the 1980s, later pursued by Father Lin who was in business in Su City. After giving birth to Lin Lu (older brother) and Lin Muyao, her status changed to wife, and she naturally withdrew from the film and television industry to take care of the two little ones.
Perhaps growing up watching Fang Qing's films and TV dramas, or perhaps inheriting Fang Qing's artistic talent.
Young Lin Muyao was very passionate about acting. Because Fang Qing had retired at her peak without obtaining the 'Best Actress trophy,' Lin Muyao as her daughter had wanted since childhood to take her mother's place and achieve the highest honor in the film and television industry—the Best Actress trophy.
Although Lin Muyao's family was very well-off, with Father Lin operating two companies in Su City plus two large buildings, not to mention company profits, just the building rental income was considerable.
But to develop real acting skills, Lin Muyao always avoided her father's interference in her career unless necessary.
To achieve the goal of Best Actress, from age 8 when she first had her star dream, Lin Muyao had always lived an extremely disciplined life.
Daily attention to diet, practicing half an hour of yoga and half an hour of dance, going to bed at 10 PM for her skin, and waking up at 5 AM for morning jogs.
Everything was very regular.
Until... recently meeting Su Mo!
At 6:30 in the morning, the early morning sun shone through the gaps in the curtains into the fragrant bedroom, falling on Lin Muyao's serene sleeping face, smooth and beautiful as congealed fat.
Mmm~~~~
Feeling the dazzling sensation brought by the sunlight, Lin Muyao, who had been too excited about the kiss incident last night and fell asleep very late, murmured in dissatisfaction before slowly opening a pair of sleepy almond eyes misty with vapor.
Instinctively and drowsily taking out her phone to check the time.
Seeing the display showed 6:31, past her usual morning exercise time.
A small sense of guilt couldn't help but emerge in Lin Muyao's heart.
Since the KFC incident, in the four days since confirming her relationship with Su Mo, this was already the second time she had been lazy.
After giving herself a small warning in her heart that she definitely couldn't slack off tomorrow, Lin Muyao climbed out of bed with her long legs.
Because she had made an appointment with Su Mo last night to go to the "July Lies Love Song" film crew together at 8 AM.
Recalling the various things she had done to Su Mo during yesterday's birthday, ultimately causing Su Mo to flee in panic.
Thinking that she would be able to see the fleeing Su Mo soon.
At this moment, Lin Muyao's mood was somewhat complex, both guilty and secretly anticipating.
The guilt was because she had bullied Su Mo last night, bullying him until he ran away. Although it was strange for her as a girl to make the boy Su Mo lose his composure, this was indeed her fault.
As for the anticipation, it was thinking that last night on WeChat, Su Mo hadn't clearly shown anger. Perhaps today when she went to the theater, she could get closer to Su Mo in the car!
For girls, what was the highest courtesy when meeting their beloved?
The answer was simple—applying the most beautiful makeup.
To meet with Su Mo at 8 o'clock and give him a little surprise.
After getting up, Lin Muyao didn't do any aerobic exercise, but instead placed various bottles and jars of cosmetics in front of the kotatsu and began applying exquisite makeup.
As for why she chose to apply makeup in front of the kotatsu?
The reason was quite simple—Lin Muyao wanted to relive the experience of being with Su Mo last night!
Sitting in the same position as last night, opening the foundation liquid birthday gift Su Mo had given her, Lin Muyao was about to start applying makeup.
But at this moment, she felt some itchiness on her feet.
Instinctively lifting the curtain, she saw that Xiaobai, the ragdoll cat that was originally in her room, was actually lying inside the kotatsu.
Looking at Xiaobai's cute appearance of acting spoiled and spinning in circles in the kotatsu, Lin Muyao didn't pay much attention.
After all, cats all liked dark, warm places.
This kotatsu was honestly also a place where Xiaobai often played, so she was used to it.
However, as Xiaobai rolled around in the kotatsu and a white sock wrapped around its body, turning it into a little dumpling, Lin Muyao was slightly stunned.
The appearance of white stockings, this special type of sock, in Room 1103 wasn't strange, after all, her best friend An Xiaoqian was a white stocking specialist.
What puzzled Lin Muyao was mainly the key point that there was only this one white stocking in the kotatsu.
Due to Su Mo's escape and the all-night long talk with An Xiaoqian last night, Lin Muyao clearly remembered that when her best friend An Xiaoqian returned to the room to chat with her, she was wearing two stockings.
This proved that this stocking wasn't one that best friend An Xiaoqian had taken off last night.
But the problem was that yesterday afternoon, because Su Mo was coming to her home, she had cleaned up the hygiene in advance.
Originally there were clearly no other white stockings left in the kotatsu, and she usually didn't wear white stockings.
Then this white stocking seemed to have only one possible result—it might have been left by Su Mo.
Thinking of this possibility, Lin Muyao slightly shook her head.
How could that be possible?
Just then, by coincidence, Xiaobai, wrapped into a dumpling, rolled directly to Lin Muyao's feet and kept meowing.
Lin Muyao, as the cat owner, instinctively reached out to gently untangle the white stocking caught by the cat's claws.
As she came into close contact with this white stocking, somehow Lin Muyao caught a faint, delicate fragrance.
Smelling this unique fragrance from Su Mo's body, recalling that when Su Mo fled last night, he seemed to have vaguely taken something from under the kotatsu?
Could it have been this white stocking?
As this perfectly reasonable speculation emerged in her mind.
After brief consideration, Lin Muyao finally showed a helpless bitter smile at the corner of her mouth.
Emmmmmmmmmm lately, she must have had some problems because of being in love.
First yesterday at noon she had a bizarre dream of 'being eaten by Su Mo,' and now this morning she could associate the male Student Su Mo with wearing white stockings. How was this possible? What was all this about?
No wonder her mother had once said that love makes people lose their reason and lose themselves.
Now it seemed this was indeed true!
Her mind was already somewhat confused now, otherwise how could she be so fanciful!
Just as Lin Muyao ended her completely correct imaginative speculation and continued applying makeup in front of the makeup mirror.
She didn't know that at the same time, in Room 1603 five floors above 1103, Su Mo, who had just asked for leave from her advisor, was also applying makeup in front of a mirror.
However, unlike Lin Muyao applying makeup toward beauty, Su Mo's makeup had the opposite effect.
Half an hour later, after using dark red lipstick to cover her crimson lips with the final natural stroke, perfectly disguised Su Mo stood up and walked toward the door.
Before leaving, looking at the single white stocking placed beside the bed, Su Mo felt somewhat troubled as she silently prayed in her heart:
"I hope An Xiaoqian can pick up that white stocking as she promised on WeChat. Please don't let Lin Muyao discover it!"
Regarding Su Mo's prayer,
In a pink bedroom in 1103, a cute loli wearing bunny pajamas was sleeping sprawled out in an exaggerated position.
Along with the cute snoring sounds of "huff huff huff~," the loli girl would occasionally smack her lips and evilly hum:
"Hehe, wife don't run, into my mouth..."
Seemingly completely forgetting about a certain matter.