long love becomes ill

Chapter 1628 Grow wantonly in your heart ([-])

There was a lot of pinching on Weibo, Xia Ye's fans were pinching against Ming Zheng's fans, cp fans held high the banner of love and love, calling on everyone to rationally treat the stupid media's comments, and then they were sprayed by both fans.

Mingzheng looked confused, looked up at Jiang Ai, and asked, "Why do I have so many followers on Weibo?"

Jiang Ai: "Huh?"

Jiang Ai thinks that Sister Azheng is sometimes a second-year student than her. Now it's not about Weibo fans, but about Weibo's life and death.

"I often post beautiful pictures and videos on your Weibo, and then I have more fans." Jiang Ai is an overseas student, so she naturally pays attention to domestic social platforms. , Many things are taken care of by the big devil for Mingzheng, Xia Ye and Klaus don't pay much attention to the domestic market, Jiang Ai only takes care of Mingzheng's Weibo.

Seeing that there are more than 300 million followers on Weibo, Mingzheng was a little confused.She is not a star in the entertainment industry, so naturally there will be no stars to attract fans. Classical music is no better than pop music, and the audience is relatively small. What's more, her home stadium is in Europe, and there are so many fans in China?
Mingzheng searched for Xia Ye's fans, and found that Xia Ye's fans had more than 500 million, and he couldn't explain it.No wonder it can pinch up.

Xia Ye is a mixed race, with outstanding looks and a good family background, it is normal to harvest so many girlfriend fans.

"Sister Azheng, don't be influenced by the media reports. It's all out of thin air." Jiang Ai said cautiously. She has also noticed that there is something wrong with the aura between Sister Azheng and the big devil recently.

Mingzheng looked at the comments from the foreign media and thought about the recent performances. She was immersed in her own world and really didn't pay much attention to Xia Ye's performance, so Xia Ye has been cooperating with her?
Mingzheng felt that a big rock was being crushed in his heart, it was dull.It was she who dragged Xia Ye down.Fortunately, she has decided to break up with Xia Ye. Without her, Xia Ye's development will be better.

"What's the later schedule like?" Mingzheng asked.

"One week later, it's the Tokyo tour, and two weeks later it's the imperial tour. Sister Azheng, we still have three days to rest in Melbourne, and we will fly directly to Tokyo in three days." Jiang Ai checked Mingzheng's schedule and said.

Since the dates of the tour are relatively close, there is basically no chance to go back to Dublin to rest, and they basically travel around.

"We can go back to Dublin in half a month and have a good rest." Jiang Ai said with a smile.

Mingzheng thought that there were two more performances, the last one was in the imperial capital, and the pressure was relieved immediately, so he nodded, checked the time, and planned to go for a walk to relax.

"I want to go out for a walk, will you come with me?" Mingzheng said.

"Yes, yes." Jiang Ai nodded immediately, how could she dare to let her out of his sight, if Sister Azheng disappeared again, the Great Demon King would definitely fire her.

Mingzheng got up and looked at the weather in Melbourne. It was sunny and the temperature was 5-10 degrees. After washing, she changed into a pair of skinny pants and a loose green plaid fringed sweater. She carried her chain bag on her back, just like a student. travel.

Because he was wandering casually, Mingzheng took a local bus, browsed the beautiful scenery of the city, and then found a cat cafe to bask in the sun.

"Mr. Xia, sister Azheng and I are in the cafe outside."

"Sister Azheng's cell phone may be out of battery."

"I don't know when I'll be back."

With Jiang Ai's voice next to her ears, Mingzheng closed her eyes, tightly wrapped up the big windproof shawl she brought out, raised her face to bask in the sun, and her thoughts went back to many years ago.

"Mingzheng, I'm going to participate in the provincial math competition, so I can't bring you breakfast this week."

"Lin Ziyu, can you not go? If you win the competition, will you skip a grade and go to college?"

"No." The handsome and handsome young man said seriously, "I have won the award, and I still have to participate in the IMO."

"What are IMOs?"

Lin Ziyu: "..."

"I'll send you a postcard then."

"Lin Ziyu, what era is this, and people still send postcards, you are too old-fashioned."

"Okay, if you send a postcard, just send a postcard, don't be angry."

"Sister Azheng, you can't sleep here, you'll catch a cold." Jiang Ai poked her cautiously, and said weakly, "The Great Demon King asked for the address and will come over later."

Mingzheng opened his eyes, looked at the cold latte, saw a homemade postcard on the bookshelf beside him, moistened his throat, and said, "Tell him, I'm going back soon."

She got up and picked up the postcards on the bookshelf. It was a group of photos taken by a photographer. They were made into postcards and sold to tourists. They were almost all the local beauty of Melbourne. One of them was a photo of a black swan in the park. .

She bought postcards and wrote postcards to Lin Ziyu at the open-air cafe.

"When I saw the black swan, I thought of you inexplicably, Lin Ziyu." When she wrote those three words, her fingertips trembled, her eyes became hot, and she couldn't write any more.She pasted the postcard on one side of the wishing wall, looked at the scrawled name, was silent for a long time, turned and left, and found a bookstore.

Mingzheng read the book all afternoon, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Xia Ye sitting on the side.Xia Ye sat in the rest area of ​​the bookstore, surrounded by many fans who recognized him, and everyone took a group photo enthusiastically, and then chatted with him.

Unexpectedly, Xia Ye showed rare patience.

"Xia Ye, it is said on the Internet that Zheng's cello style is too distinctive and suppresses your piano music. Will these rumors affect the relationship between you two?"

"No, our relationship has always been very good, and Ming Zheng is very good, so I chose her as my piano partner."

The fans let out a small scream.

[Wow, Xia Ye is really kind to Ming Zheng. 】

[Ming Zheng came to read, Xia Ye secretly came to accompany her, and told us not to disturb her. 】

[It's sweet, it's so sweet. 】

[I'm going to knock on this pair of cp for the rest of my life, oh. 】

"Professor Lin, didn't you say you want to come over to buy books? This bookstore is the most famous local old store, and you can find many out-of-print books."

Lin Ziyu looked at the Ming Zheng ten steps away. The girl was wearing a green striped fringed sweater, sitting on the wooden steps and reading a book. From his perspective, he could only see the girl's thick eyelashes and white and full forehead.

Lin Ziyu pursed his lips and smiled mockingly. What a coincidence. He came to Melbourne for a few days and stayed in the same hotel. After meeting him at the airport, we met by chance.

The man entered the bookstore gracefully, found a corner, casually looked for books on the bookshelf, and listened to the conversation between the pianist and the fans.

"Xia Ye, are you and Ming Zheng really a couple?"

"This is a personal question, can I not answer?"

"After the global tour, do you have any other plans this year? I want to catch up."

"Later there will be performances in Tokyo and the imperial capital. After the performances, they may not perform for a long time. Azheng has been tired recently, and Ireland is also ushering in autumn and winter. It is suitable to stay at home and read a book."

"Wow, it's really warm and romantic."

"Xia Ye, why are you here?" Mingzheng was disturbed by fans' voices, at first he didn't pay much attention to it, but then he heard a familiar name on the tip of his ear, and realized that it was Xia Ye who had come.

"Come here to pick you up, you've been reading all afternoon."

"Then let's go back."

"Well, good." Xia Ye's voice was unusually soft.

"Can I take a photo with you?" A fan asked.

"Azheng doesn't like taking pictures very much, I'll just take a photo with you."

"Xia Ye is really a fan, pet Mingzheng." The fans were a little excited.

Xia Ye and Ming Zheng are well-known in Australia, and they left after taking a group photo.

The fans had just taken a group photo, and had a close conversation with the idol, until the two left, they were still chatting excitedly in low voices.

"Oh, the two are really a good match, the mythical love between a pianist and a cellist."

"I want to catch up with the performance in Tokyo."

"Those who spray Mingzheng on the Internet are all NCs. Summer night sets off Mingzheng's cello, so it's clearly love."

"Mingzheng is so beautiful, I almost thought she was also a mixed race, her temperament is perfect, only Xia Ye is worthy of her."

The gentle and handsome man pulled out the book he wanted to buy from the shelf with a blank expression, and then went to the counter to pay.

The companion who accompanied him said excitedly: "Professor Lin, did you see that the couple who left just now were pianist Xia Ye and cellist Ming Zheng? I didn't expect to meet them in Melbourne. It used to only perform in Europe. My little nephew learned piano, and he is a fan of Xia Ye."

Lin Ziyu paid for the book, and his amber eyes glanced lightly at Professor Ge, who was traveling with him. The middle-aged man suddenly felt a little cold all over his body. Thinking of the cold-blooded personality of this young genius mathematician, he might not be at all. He didn't know who Xia Ye and Ming Zheng were, so he immediately stopped talking.

"Professor Lin, have you bought your book yet? We'll go back when we're done." Professor Ge said with a smile.Hey, if I knew I would go up to ask for an autograph just now, it's all my fault that he didn't recognize it.

"Do you also think they are a couple?" The man said coldly, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

"Yes, yes."

Lin Ziyu's face turned a little cold, and he clutched the book in his hand with his fingertips, looking at the direction the two left, his amber eyes seemed to be covered with ice.

"He lives in the same hotel as us, you can ask him for an autograph." Lin Ziyu said coldly.

Professor Ge: "???"

Why does Professor Lin even know what's on his mind, and also knows that Xia Ye lives in the same hotel as them?
After returning to the hotel, Lin Ziyu put the books he bought on the table, looked at the empty suite, and went to the bathroom to turn on the hot water.

After the hot air from the bathtub permeated the entire bathroom, the man took off his sweater gracefully, unbuttoned his shirt, and lay down in the bathtub. The hot water overflowed the man's smooth chest and wet the broken hair on the man's forehead.

Lin Ziyu took off his foggy gold-rimmed glasses, and leaned in the bathtub with some weakness, listening to the beating of his heart.From the moment he saw Mingzheng, the black beast in his heart kept roaring and roaring, wanting to rush out of his body and destroy the world.

The man was panting violently, and supported the edge of the bathtub with his right hand, suppressing the suffocation.

In just a few minutes, the man was covered in sweat and his eyes were bloodshot.

Lin Ziyu fumbled for the phone with trembling fingers, and dialed the number engraved in his blood with his eyes closed.

"The number you dialed is empty." The sweet mechanical female voice sounded, just like countless times in the middle of the night, the other party responded with such cold words.

Lin Ziyu's thin lips were pale, feeling that he was about to be drowned by the boundless waves, he quickly dialed the number of the front desk with his fingers.

"I found a wallet with a room card and ID cash in it. It belongs to room 2899. Can you contact the owner?"

"Sir, please wait a moment, I will transfer you to the owner of room 2899 immediately."

The phone paused for a few seconds, and then was transferred to room 2889. The voice of a strange young woman answered the phone.

"Hello, who is that?"

"I'm looking for Mingzheng." The man's voice was deep and steady, and he was holding the bathtub with his fingers hard, and the blue blood vessels on the back of his hand were faintly visible.

"Sister Azheng, I'm looking for you."

"Who is looking for me?" Mingzheng's voice was indifferent, sweet, like maltose.

"Sir, who are you?"

Lin Ziyu reached out and grabbed the phone, the phone slipped into the bathtub and was discarded immediately.

The man gasped, then got up to dry his hair, put on his clothes again, and turned into the gentle, elegant and well-dressed Professor Lin before.

Jiang Ai looked at the inexplicably cut off phone, pursed her mouth, and said, "Who is it? It's inexplicable."

Mingzheng raised her eyes and asked, "Huh?"

"A man called just now and said he was looking for you. I asked who he was, and he hung up the phone right away. His voice was very nice. He belonged to the deserted type, with a feeling of abstinence." Jiang Ai said cracklingly.

"Pfft, can you hear that?" Mingzheng laughed.

"Of course, the one with a very gorgeous voice is still a Chinese and speaks Mandarin." Jiang Ai muttered, "But how did he know that you live in 2899 and even call you by name, Sister Azheng, our whereabouts have been exposed gone?"

Mingzheng lost his mind for a moment, his voice was gorgeous, Chinese?

"No, sister Azheng, I have to call back. If black fans or people with ulterior motives come to confirm your room number, it will be a bad thing. Have you forgotten that crazy male fan a year ago?" Jiang As Ai spoke, her scalp tingled, and her heart burst into panic.

A year ago, there was a crazy male fan who kept chasing Mingzheng's performance. Taking advantage of the time when the performance was over and Mingzheng went to change clothes, Mingzheng fainted and wanted to sneak her out of the venue. Fortunately, Xia Ye had been watching Mingzheng watched closely, found something was wrong, and stopped the person. After that, Xia Ye brought five or six bodyguards for every performance since then.

Jiang Ai called back the phone and found that she couldn't get through.

"I'd better go and tell Klaus, Sister Mingzheng, let's change rooms." Jiang Ai said.

Mingzheng shook her head lightly: "No, maybe you are making a fuss. This is Australia, not Ireland, and the other party is Chinese. There are no crazy Chinese fans among my fans."

　good night~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)