Reborn Action Star: Starting in Hollywood

Chapter 653 Yesterday Reappears

Lin Yuan's hand rested lightly on the door handle, his fingertips touching the cold metal, but his heartbeat was as steady as a rock.

Through the door, he could clearly feel the slight breathing of the person outside.

If he were a secret agent in a movie, he would probably open the door suddenly, rush out like lightning, and hit the opponent's door with an elbow.

But for Lin Yuan, it is completely unnecessary.

His nerve reaction speed is far beyond that of ordinary people. At such a close distance, no action taken by the other party can hurt him.

So Lin Yuan twisted his wrist, turned the doorknob, and slowly pushed the door open.

He wanted to see what kind of "surprise" the person outside the door had prepared for him.

The figure outside the door caught Lin Yuan's eye:

The golden curly hair I had stroked countless times, the blue eyes I had gazed into countless times, the tall figure that always held allure...

Every detail was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar. Lin Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and a wave of disbelief surged in his heart.

Taylor Swift?

Lin Yuan was stunned, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Why is she here?

Shouldn't she be in Nashville, busy preparing for her concert tomorrow night?
But everything in front of him was so real - Taylor Swift was standing in front of him, graceful and elegant, with a smile on her lips and a familiar cunning look in her eyes.

Her smile was like a ray of sunshine, penetrating the silence of the night and illuminating the space.

Just as Lin Yuan was about to speak, Taylor Swift smiled and asked, "Are you Lin Yuan?"

This sentence is like a key, instantly opening the floodgates of memory.

Lin Yuan was slightly startled, then realized - this was the first sentence she said when they first met.

At this moment, she was wearing a red dress, the style was exactly the same as that year, but the size was a little bigger, as if silently reminding her of the passage of time.

Same night, same bathroom door, same opening remarks.

She was recreating scenes from the past, like a carefully choreographed stage play.

Lin Yuan no longer wondered why she appeared here.

Since she was interested and wanted to play like this, Lin Yuan naturally chose to accompany her.

So he smiled slightly and replied in a relaxed tone: "Yes, I am. May I ask who you are?"

This was the first sentence he said to her that year.

Hearing his answer, Taylor Swift immediately laughed, and her smile was as bright as fireworks blooming in the night sky.

Her laughter was crisp and joyful, as if at this moment, all time had flowed back to the night when they first met.

"Ha! I was right!" Taylor Swift laughed out loud, but immediately lowered her voice:

"In the ads and movies I've seen before, you always wore traditional Chinese costumes. I stared at you for a long time today, worried I might have recognized the wrong person."

Her tone, choice of words, and even the rhythm of her pauses are exactly the same as they were back then.

If you are a straight man, you might sigh in your heart that Taylor Swift has an amazing memory and can even remember conversations from many years ago so clearly.

But Lin Yuan knew that this was not due to his memory at all.

This only proves how precious the experience that night was to her.

She treasured that night and had relived it countless times in her mind over the years.

Lin Yuan controlled his voice and tried to keep it steady: "Are you my fan?"

Taylor nodded vigorously: "Yes! Can you sign an autograph for me?"

After saying that, she handed over a small notebook and a pen.

Lin Yuan reached out and took it - it was the notebook from that year.

However, the once brand new notebook is now a little worn, with the corners slightly curled up, as if it has been read countless times.

He opened the first page. The paper looked a little old, and there was a line of words written on it:

Taylor: I wish you the world in the days ahead.

——Lin Yuan.

Seeing this line of words, Lin Yuan felt a complex emotion in his heart.

For Taylor Swift, now is the future.

Does she own the world?
Lin Yuan didn't know the answer.

Compared with her previous life, she indeed had more—she reached the pinnacle of her career earlier and received countless applause and glory.

But she, who once had many boyfriends, has now become someone's "one of many girlfriends."

But is she happier than in her previous life?
Lin Yuan still didn't know the answer.

At this moment, he could only follow her expectations and continue to act according to the past script.

"Of course. What's your name?"

"Taylor, Taylor Swift." Taylor said seriously.

The original scene reappeared in Lin Yuan's mind.

For him at that time, Taylor Swift was the one who soothed his soul with music during his miserable days when he was paralyzed in bed.

"All to well" is Lin Yuan's favorite song.

This song has deeply influenced Lin Yuan’s view on love: the underlying logic of gender relations is - needs adaptation.

He always thought so, both in his past life and in this life.

Perhaps the starting point of the relationship between men and women mostly comes from mutual attraction.

Initially, both men and women are driven by hormones in their bodies and are blinded by their inability to see that their needs are mismatched.

In this song, the heroine is nothing more than a red scarf for the hero:

Brand new, beautiful, and you will feel proud when you wear it around your neck.

But I will eventually grow old, but you will always just need an eighteen-year-old, young and beautiful girl by your side.

Can Taylor Swift write a song like "All to Well" in this life?

Lin Yuan once again didn't know the answer to this question.

He and Taylor Swift have passed the passionate stage, but the matching of their needs has made their relationship not only not dull, but even stronger.

The two are not only a close couple, but also partners in each other's career achievements. What could be better than this?

So, the previous doubts seemed to have answers.

Lin Yuan picked up the pen and wrote in the signature book:
Taylor: In the days ahead, I hope you've found your own happiness. — Lin Yuan

He then handed the autograph book back to Swift.

Same action, but a completely different signature.

Taylor Swift smiled and looked at him several times before saying, "If I had a boyfriend, I would be really happy. Would you consider me?"

As the content of Lin Yuan's signature changed, the script also changed.

That night a few years ago, Lin Yuan’s answer was no.

Taylor Swift even asked him as a sting operation if he would mind having another girlfriend.

This time, Lin Yuan said seriously, "It's my honor."

Lin Yuan looked at Taylor Swift in front of him. There was a familiar light in her eyes, as if time had never left any distance between them.

Her smile was still bright, with a hint of playfulness and anticipation, just like the girl who blocked him at the bathroom door many years ago.

"Lin Yuan..." Taylor Swift called his name softly, her voice full of tenderness.

The next moment, she took the initiative to step forward, gently put her hands through Lin Yuan's shoulders, and hugged his neck.

The American beauty will not passively wait for a man to kiss her, but will come up to him gently.

Even though Lin Yuan and Taylor Swift already had the closest relationship.

But at this moment his heart was still beating violently.

Is this the charm of role-playing?
It brought a completely different sense of excitement. Lin Yuan had an illusion that in another time and space, without Liu Yufei, he and Taylor Swift had come together naturally, as if it was the script that was born to happen.

Taylor's face got closer and closer.

Her approach made Lin Yuan's heart beat faster. He could smell the faint scent of perfume on her body, mixed with a familiar warmth.

Her eyes were so fiery that they seemed to melt him completely.

Lin Yuan's hand unconsciously rose and gently stroked her waist. His fingertips touched her soft red dress, as if touching some long-lost memory.

Taylor's breath was getting closer, and she whispered, "This is the most beautiful night I imagined."

Lin Yuan tightened his hands around her waist and pulled her closer.

The next second, Taylor Swift's lips moved forward.

It was a gentle and long kiss.

Her lips were soft and warm, with a familiar sweetness, as if instantly bringing Lin Yuan back to the night of their first kiss.

The two walked hand in hand along the flower sea path in the suburbs of New York.

Taking advantage of the need to practice kissing scenes for future music videos, Taylor Swift took the initiative to "abuse her power for personal gain."

They kissed for more than half a minute.

There were no unnecessary movements, just feeling each other's breath.

Just like now.

But soon, Lin Yuan was no longer satisfied with such a "plain kiss".

He ran his fingers through Taylor's hair and gently cupped the back of her head, pulling her closer to him.

(Don't imitate this if your relationship is not good. Your girlfriend will complain that you messed up her hairstyle. Unless you are confident that your girlfriend likes you more than she cares about her hairstyle.)
Lin Yuan opened his mouth and gently bit Taylor Swift's lower lip.

The strength was just right, a slight pain aroused his desire without actually hurting him.

Now, Taylor Swift seemed to be ignited.

Damn, this man is really good!

Taylor responded with equal enthusiasm, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck and gently sucking on his lower lip.

But soon, she felt dissatisfied with herself:

This technology is completely not on the same level as Lin Yuan's.

The next moment, Taylor Swift pushed Lin Yuan to the sofa.

"Are we progressing a little too fast?" Taylor Swift sat astride Lin Yuan.

At this moment, she is still performing in a sitcom.

Lin Yuan responded with a smile: "I don't know how fast or slow it is, but I like the direction you are going."

So, he was knocked down...

When the great harmony of life began, an idea suddenly flashed through Lin Yuan's mind:
wrong!

Liu Yufei is still upstairs!
What would happen if she saw this?
When Lin Yuan was with his other girlfriends, he dared to play the "girl-boy-girl" game.

But he always maintained respect for Liu Yufei.

If it was just behind her back, she could still pretend not to know, but in front of Liu Yufei, it seemed a bit too much...

Is she asleep? She probably won't know.

It’s better to stop for a moment, otherwise it will be too embarrassing.

Hiss...but it feels so good.

The contradictory psychology is like ice and fire.

Lin Yuan’s condition was soon discovered by Taylor Swift.

After all, the two of them are connected at a negative distance at this time, so how could they not feel the changes?
"Courageous man, are you afraid of being discovered by your wife?"

If you say so... Lin Yuan can only be more excited.

"You're my wife too."

Lin Yuan replied with both emotional intelligence and IQ online.

"I'm very satisfied with your answer. Then I'll tell you a secret." Taylor Swift said with a smile: "Sissi knew I would come to see you tonight. We discussed it."

Hearing Taylor Swift's words, Lin Yuan suddenly remembered the unusual incident of Liu Yufei trying so hard to force him to drink water tonight.

Obviously, she was worried that he didn't drink enough water and wouldn't get up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night.

If he really had been allowed to sleep through the night, Taylor wouldn't have had the chance to block him at the bathroom door and relive that night all over again.

But why did Liu Yufei do this?
It seemed like she was hiding something from him?

"Let me tell you something, Xixi is not asleep. She is lying at the corner of the stairs and peeking." Taylor Swift whispered in Lin Yuan's ear.

No, this is also considered a minotaur, right?
When did you two become so close?
Lin Yuan was facing the sofa with his back to the stairs and could not see what was behind him.

Taylor Swift, who was lying on her back, could naturally see the location of the stairs clearly.

"I have a request." Taylor Swift said in Lin Yuan's ear.

"Isn't it too much?"

"Not at all. I just want to be fair. I've been seen naked by Sissi, but I haven't seen her."

Lin Yuan: (ω)
"You pick me up and she'll go upstairs and pretend to sleep, and then you take me upstairs."

"That's not good?"

"Hypocritical man, isn't this what you wish for?"

"right?"

"Are you worried that she'll be angry? No, do you know how I got into your private room?"

"How did you do it?"

"Because that dream room next door is mine! These two tickets were bought by Xixi in the first place. Don't you understand?"

Now Lin Yuan finally figured out a lot of things. It turned out that everything was premeditated.

Although he still doesn't know what Liu Yufei and Taylor Swift are conspiring.

But apparently tonight was a good time for him to cross the line.

So he kept a negative distance and picked up Taylor Swift.

Leaving a little time for Liu Yufei to escape back to bed and pretend to be asleep, he carried Taylor Swift upstairs.

What followed, of course, was a night that broke through boundaries.

Lin Yuan felt that his life was one step closer to perfection.

……

……

The morning sun shone through the car window. Lin Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and only Liu Yufei's peaceful sleeping face was left beside him.

Taylor Swift left without knowing when, as if everything last night was just a dream.

He stood up, put on his coat, and walked outside the carriage to ask the conductor.

The other party told him that Taylor Swift had already gotten off the train at the first two stations and hurried back to Nashville to prepare for the concert.

Hearing this news, Lin Yuan felt relieved.

That's right - how could a singer possibly be away on the eve of a concert?

Rehearsals, interviews, stage adjustments, every minute is packed.

But for some reason, he always had a vague premonition in his heart.

This concert doesn't seem to be simple.

Are Liu Yufei and Taylor Swift arranging something behind the scenes?
He looked down at his hands, as if he could still feel the tenderness of last night.

Perhaps, this concert will have a different surprise? (End of this chapter)

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