long love becomes ill

Chapter 1654 Growing Wanton in Your Heart

Chapter 1654 Growing Wanton in Your Heart (29)

On the first night after the high school entrance examination, Mingzheng hid in the quilt and cried secretly all night. At this moment, Lin Ziyu was ready to leave for Romania, because all the mobile phones were handed in for the training camp.

She bit the quilt, wiped her tears, and was a little at a loss. Although she had been disappointed with her father for a long time, she would have no father in the future. Her mother was going to Ireland, and she couldn't stay in the country alone. Is she and Lin Ziyu going to separate?

Mingzheng cried all night, and finally fell asleep in a daze. After the high school entrance examination, the peace that the Ming family maintained on the surface was completely torn apart. Mingzheng's mother began to pack her luggage. Finally showed up, watching his ex-wife pack her bags so as not to take away his assets.

When her father and mistress appeared, Mingzheng looked at the petite woman who was not as beautiful as her mother, and not as temperamental as her mother. Only then did she know that her mother had left the house without leaving the house, just because her father was going to remarry half a year ago. , in order not to affect her studies, her mother agreed to leave the house without leaving the house. The only requirement was that the Mingzheng belong to her mother, and her father had to wait until after the high school entrance examination before remarrying.

"Dad, are we going to live here in the future? Will we live with my sister?" The 12-year-old boy is very fair and beautiful, with a well-cut hairstyle and a small face, and his eyes are very bright when he looks at Mingzheng .

"Sister doesn't live with us." Father Ming apologized slightly to Mingzheng, not daring to look her in the eye.

He had always wanted to have a son, but his ex-wife didn't want to have another son after giving birth to a daughter, and later wanted to sleep in a separate bed with him. Mingzheng was also brought up by his ex-wife, so he didn't kiss him.

Fortunately, he has a son now, so let this daughter follow his ex-wife.

"Oh." The boy responded with some displeasure, then walked over nervously, and said weakly, "Hello, sister, I'm Mingzhao."

"I'm not your sister." Mingzheng reached out and waved his hand away, her pretty face was full of indifference.

The boy's expression was slightly hurt.

"Mingzheng, Mingzhao is your younger brother, what's your attitude?" Father Ming said angrily when he saw this.

"My mother didn't give birth to a younger brother." Mingzheng sneered, straightening her neck.

"Enough, Mingzheng and I will move out, you go out." Mingzheng's mother said angrily.

After the people were chased away, Mingzheng took the initiative to hug her mother, choked up and said, "Mom, I don't understand."

"You'll understand when you grow up." Mingzheng's mother said flatly.

Before Lin Ziyu returned to China, Mingzheng lived in a daze. Her mother and father were both celebrities in Binhai. No one knew about their divorce yet, and her father also agreed to wait for their mother and daughter to immigrate. Ireland made it public again.

Throughout July, what Mingzheng did the most was tidy up all her things from childhood to adulthood, throwing away, giving away, leaving only a pitiful few in the end.

Her grandparents also came to Binhai and stayed there to help with Binhai's affairs.

Mingzheng only knows that her mother is very busy leaving early and returning late, and the busier she is, the more haggard she becomes, but emigrating to Ireland has long been a foregone conclusion.

On July 7, the results of the latest IMO competition were released. The gold medal line was 13 points. The Chinese team narrowly beat the US team and won the first place in the team. The 33-year-old Lin Ziyu won the gold medal with a perfect individual score.

When the results of the competition were announced, the mathematics community cheered. This year only two contestants got full marks, and the 15-year-old boy was one of them. Such a talented boy is simply the luck of the mathematics community.

On July 7, the IMO participating teams returned to China.The fact that Lin Ziyu won the gold medal was known to all the teachers and students in the school. This incident was publicized in Binhai all over the country. The news media, school leaders, and leaders of the Ministry of Education have been squatting at Lin Ziyu's house, waiting The youth returns with glory.

Mingzheng went to Lin Ziyu's house once, and saw that the small yard of Grandma Lin's house was full of people.

I heard that the city leaders also came, and they paid special attention to Grandma Lin's situation, and planned to allocate special funds to the elderly.

Mingzheng wiped his dry eyes, feeling that something good had finally happened.Mingzheng went home without waiting for Lin Ziyu to come back.

【Mingzheng, why have you disappeared these days? 】

Everyone in the small group complimented her one after another, while talking about Lin Ziyu's gold medal, wondering why Mingzheng didn't show up.

[Brother Han, let's go to Mingzheng's house tomorrow. 】

【Did Mingzheng go to the piano exam? 】

[Lin Ziyu is really amazing, he is as big as us, I think he is also human, why is he so good. 】

【I don’t feel like I’m from another world. Hey, fortunately my family has money. Otherwise, I’m not that intelligent and poor. That would be a tragedy in the world. 】

[I'm going to Mingzheng's house tomorrow, who will go with me? 】Ke Han made a fuss in the group.

[I, me, me. 】

[I'll go too, I haven't seen Ming Xiaozheng for a long time, I miss it a little. 】

[I'm taking a piano test. 】Ming Zheng typed out a line of characters in a strange way.

[Zhengzheng, you peek at the screen. 】

【Ming Zheng is coming~】

Mingzheng looked at the enthusiastic people in the group, her eyes were a little red, she didn't want people to know about her parents' divorce, she just wanted to leave quietly, let them always remember Ming Xiaozheng who was as bright as a little sun.

[When will you come out for dinner?I'm going to Australia soon, see you again, may not be able to see you in the future. 】

【At the end of July. 】Mingzheng typed a line, saying goodbye to them before leaving.

【Okay, okay.Mingzheng, do you know about Lin Ziyu winning the gold medal? 】

The topic returned to Lin Ziyu again. The girl turned off the computer and sat in the study with her pillow in her arms. After sitting there for an unknown amount of time, the servant at home knocked on the door and said, "Miss Mingzheng, a boy is here. I came to you and said it was your classmate named Lin Ziyu."

Mingzheng jumped up when she heard the words, and the pillow in her arms fell to the ground, and she rushed downstairs.

The young man stood quietly in the living room, his eyebrows and eyes were painted in landscape ink, in a white shirt and trousers, he looked at her deeply, his eyes were bloodshot.

The two separated for a long time, and when they saw each other, they looked at each other blankly.

"I called you, but you didn't answer." The boy's voice was hoarse and embarrassed, and he rushed back all the way, but he couldn't get in touch with Mingzheng. The joy of winning the gold medal was gone. He didn't know what happened. What, but a trace of fear emerged in the depths of my heart.

"My phone is out of battery." Mingzheng's voice was a little hoarse, she hadn't used her phone these days, she was huddled in her room like a little ostrich.

"Well, don't cry, what happened?" The young man's voice was calm and calm.

Mingzheng touched her face, only to realize that she was crying. It turned out that she would shed tears by herself, completely uncontrollable.

"Miss Mingzheng, why are you crying?" The servant followed him downstairs and asked in surprise.

Mingzheng quickly wiped away her tears, and then belatedly realized that this was her home, Lin Ziyu came to her home?Her mother is at home.

"Go quickly." Mingzheng's complexion changed, and as soon as he grabbed the boy, he was about to push him out, and the boy's fair and beautiful face darkened.

"Mingzheng, is that your classmate?" Mrs. Ming came down from the second floor and looked at the Qingjuan boy who came to the door.

"Hello, auntie. I'm Mingzheng's classmate, Lin Ziyu." The young man raised his eyes and said neither humble nor overbearing. When he saw Mingzheng's mother, he was slightly taken aback. No wonder Mingzheng was good-looking and temperamental. It turned out that he followed her mother.

Mrs. Ming nodded, let the servant go down, and then said flatly: "Mingzheng, go get some snacks to entertain your classmates."

Mingzheng looked anxiously at her mother, then at Lin Ziyu, then went upstairs to get some snacks.

As soon as Mingzheng left, Mrs. Ming said to the boy, "Sit down, I heard that you won the IMO gold medal this time, congratulations."

"Thank you." The boy sat down, and the atmosphere froze a bit.

"Originally, if you didn't come, I would go to see you again. Now that you are here, let's have a good chat today."

Lin Ziyu sat up straight, her beautiful amber pupils darkened slightly, and said, "Auntie, please tell me."

"I admit that you are an extremely outstanding teenager. You can get the IMO gold medal with full personal score at such a young age, and at the same time get the recommendation qualification of a prestigious school. Your future is boundless, but I will not agree with you and Mingzheng. " Mrs. Ming said straight to the point, her words were sharp.

Lin Ziyu's face darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Why? Is it because we are young, or is it because I am worried that I will not be able to give Mingzheng a happy life in the future? I participated in the IMO to get the gold medal just to prove that I am capable of giving Mingzheng her dreams. For the future, I am 15 years old now, wait for me for ten years, and I can own this world."

Mrs. Ming listened quietly to the young man's words, with a trace of unbearable eyes, looked behind her, saw that Ming Zheng had not gone downstairs, and said in a low voice: "Now if any young man stands in front of me today, as long as Ming Zheng I like it, as long as he is sincere and motivated, I will not object, you are different, Lin Ziyu, you can't give Mingzheng happiness. Forgive me, I have investigated your past, I don't want my daughter to be like your mother one day."

The words came to an abrupt end, and the boy stood up abruptly, smashing the hot teacup by mistake.

The boy's face was shrouded in a layer of haze, showing a trace of paleness under the bright light, and his amber pupils were as deep as ink.

"If you really like Mingzheng and are really good for her, you should know how to do it." After Mrs. Ming finished speaking, she frowned, feeling a little cruel, but now she is not cruel, and her daughter will be in the future Forever.

The young man's eyes were full of indelible scarlet, the nightmare-like past, fragments of memory rolled out from the dark place, drowning him heavily with a destructive aura.

"You shouldn't have been born at all, and I should have strangled you when you were born."

"One day, you will turn into a devil like me."

"It's a curse, none of us deserve happiness."

A nightmare-like voice roared in his ears, and the young man clenched his fists tightly, restraining the dark thoughts in his heart, it's not like this, it's not like this.

"What qualifications do you have to investigate me? You don't know anything." Lin Ziyu said hoarsely, his eyes were scarlet.

"You moved to Binhai with your grandma just to start a new life. Unfortunately, I am from the capital and I am also a guzheng player. I have heard about what happened in Huada, and I have My friend is a doctor, I am deeply sorry about your parents, I hope you can take the initiative to break up with Mingzheng, I will not say a word about you to Mingzheng." Mrs. Ming sighed after finishing speaking. tone.

Although the Huada tragedy was handled in a timely manner, it still spread in a small circle. It is said that the survivor was a 12-year-old boy, but the boy disappeared later. I never thought that the boy was this boy. Lin Ziyu, a one-time IMO gold medalist, is only 15 years old.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Mingzheng came down with a bunch of snacks in her arms.

"I didn't say anything, you have a good chat with your classmate." Mrs. Ming got up, stopped looking at the boy, reached out and patted her daughter's shoulder, and went upstairs.

Mingzheng looked at her mother in a daze, and then saw that Lin Ziyu's expression was not good. The boy was standing there with his face lowered, unable to see the expression on his face clearly. I can't see the sadness that I don't understand.

Mingzheng walked over and said softly: "Lin Ziyu, my mother knows about our puppy love, did she say something unreasonable to you?"

Ming Zheng stretched out his hand to pull his clothes, his eyes were red, and he said hoarsely: "Lin Ziyu, don't blame my mother, she is very sad recently, my father and my mother divorced, and he also raised a lover outside , gave birth to a son, and he lied to me and my mother for more than ten years."

Mingzheng burst into tears as she spoke. During this period of time, she couldn't find anyone to confide in, and she didn't want to see sympathy or ridicule from others, but Lin Ziyu was different.

The young man's thin body trembled slightly, and then he reached out his hand to touch her head with some difficulty, looking at her red and swollen eyes almost greedily, and her pretty face, even when she rubbed her eyes, she looked cute.

The boy's eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were trembling.

"Ming Zheng." He shouted hoarsely, his voice trembling slightly, the girl rubbed her eyes sadly, but she didn't hear it.

He reached out to wipe her tears clumsily, and his heart ached from the hot and humid liquid.

"Mingzheng, I've thought about it, we are too young now, not suitable for puppy love, let's wait, let's wait later." The boy's voice was deep and hoarse.He knew that there was no future between them.

Mingzheng's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Lin Ziyu, her little face was pale, her pink lips had lost their color, and a layer of water mist had accumulated in her big eyes, which she struggled to keep from falling off.

"Mingzheng, let's break up." The young man said in a deep voice, his eyes were as deep as ink, and there was no trace of light.Since then, his world has never been bright, with thorns and gravel everywhere.

Mingzheng clenched her lower lip, trying hard not to cry, but tightly clutching Lin Ziyu's clothes, looking at him beggingly, the young man reached out coldly, and broke off her fingers one by one, and then Turned around and walked out step by step, blending into the boundless night outside.

 This is actually a story of healing, living for love and dying for love.The little brother is a loyal dog.good night~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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