long love becomes ill

Chapter 1669 Growing Wanton in Your Heart

Chapter 1669 Growing Wanton in Your Heart (44)

Registration of marriage?Mingzheng's face turned pale, and he didn't respond for a long time.

Lin Ziyu bowed his head, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and said sarcastically, "Why, are you scared?"

Mingzheng's lips turned pale, and she lowered her head and said, "Lin Ziyu, you scared me."

The man let go of her arm, and stood tall by the door, looking at her coldly, with strange and incomprehensible emotions in his eyes.

"You always know what kind of man I am. Don't talk about knocking on the door for an hour, even if you stay downstairs in your house for a month, you can do it. If you are afraid, don't provoke me, understand?" Lin Ziyu His voice was like a layer of frost. After finishing speaking, he sneered and slammed the door to leave.

Mingzheng leaned against the door with trembling legs, looking at the back of Lin Ziyu leaving, her face was frighteningly pale.

She stood there blankly for a long time, until her arms were covered with goosebumps from the cold air from the air conditioner. Then she came back to her senses, closed the door in a daze, and entered the room.

Back in the room, but couldn't sleep, registering for marriage?As long as I think of this word, it seems that there is a tumbling magma in my heart, which is about to erupt.

Will it be hell?
Mingzheng reached for the phone with trembling fingers, and called her mother who was far away in Ireland.

"Mom, are you asleep?" Her voice trembled slightly.

"It's afternoon here." Ms. Ruan Jing said lightly, "What's the matter, Zhengzheng?"

"It's nothing, I just want to hear what you have to say." Ming Zheng clenched the phone tightly and said hoarsely.

"Everything is fine here." Ms. Ruan Jing smiled. Over the years, the mother and daughter have traveled across the ocean and depended on each other for life. Their relationship has improved by leaps and bounds. Whether she or Zheng Zheng, their personalities have changed a lot.

"Mom, I eloped with him that year, how did you find us?" She said with some difficulty, her voice was as light as a cloud of smoke.

Ms. Ruan Jing was silent on the phone for a while, and sighed for a long time: "That child is a very talented person, and his thoughtfulness is unmatched. I just found you."

Mingzheng's eye circles instantly turned red.

She is no longer the 16-year-old girl back then, and she looks at problems more maturely and rationally. At that time, it was the best choice for her to immigrate with her mother.Lin Ziyu and her mother chose this path for her.

"I'll be back to see you in a while."

"Okay." Ms. Ruan Jing smiled slightly, hesitated to speak, and hung up the phone without saying anything.

Mingzheng hung up the phone, went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water, so as to make his mind clearer.The more sober you are, the more a fire is burning in your heart, it seems that if you miss something, you will miss it forever.

She picked up her phone and slammed the door out without thinking.

Standing in front of Lin Ziyu's room, thousands of possibilities flashed through her mind, almost all of which led to a tragic ending.

She rang the doorbell with trembling fingers.

There was no sound in the room, and not even light came through.

Mingzheng's fingers were numb, and his heart was cooling down little by little. Just as he was about to give up, the door was pulled open from the inside, and the room was dark without turning on the light. Only the light from the corridor illuminated the man's face, which was pale and cold. Yes, like the coldest marble.

The eyes of the two met, and the atmosphere suddenly became suffocating.

Lin Ziyu didn't speak, but stared deeply at her pale face and damp hair at the temples, and tightly clenched the doorknob with five fingers.

He was like a naive child, waiting in front of her door for an hour, ringing the doorbell for an hour, his hot and tangled heart slowly became cold and hard, just like the nights of these years, when he woke up from countless nightmares, he alone People are in the dark, desperately waiting for the next nightmare.

Maybe this world is hell without redemption.

Mingzheng's heart trembled when she was stared at by his cold gaze, a sour mist floated into her eyes, she reached out and grabbed the man's cuff, speechless.

"What's the matter?" Lin Ziyu said hoarsely, looking at the dripping hair on the sideburns, he wanted to reach out to touch it, but moved his fingertips and restrained himself.

"My nationality is not here, so I won't be able to register tomorrow." Mingzheng said anxiously, with grievances in his eyes.

"Yeah." The man's voice did not fluctuate, but his fingertips trembled violently, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, or into a hot molten lava, he said coldly, "I just thought of it, I You cannot marry a foreigner."

The projects he is working on and the technologies he has mastered are all important secrets. He is not allowed to marry foreigners unless Mingzheng changes his nationality.

Mingzheng's face turned pale, and she was a little at a loss, did she get rejected?Sure enough, he was joking. How could it be possible to get married on a whim? They fell in love at the beginning and didn't spend much time together. Now they have been separated for many years and they don't know anything about each other's lives. How could they get married?

"I can't immigrate. I'll take you to the immigration office some time to see what procedures are needed to transfer your nationality back." The man lowered his eyes, and there was no light in his half-sleeping eyes, and his voice was calm and powerful.

Mingzheng let out an "ah", and after becoming extremely pale, his face began to turn a light pink, his heart was beating so fast that he almost fainted.

The cold and gentle man stretched out his hand to hold her hand. His cold fingers made both of them tremble. Lin Ziyu paused every word, and said sonorously: "After recording tomorrow, we will go back to the Imperial Capital to prepare the materials."

"Oh, good." Mingzheng nodded blankly, holding her breath, her brain was muddled.So, are they really going to get married?Less than a year of puppy love, eight years of separation, and less than a month of reunion, are you going to have a flash marriage?

Is she crazy or is Lin Ziyu crazy?Maybe they're all crazy.

Mingzheng's heartbeat accelerated, she was really crazy, but this kind of madness made her blood excited, as if this was the only way to prove that she was really alive, not a walking dead.

Seeing her nodding, Lin Ziyu relaxed his tense body a little. Because of the tension and fear, his heart seemed to stop beating for a moment. He restrained himself from turning on the lights in the house, watching the warm light illuminate every corner, dispelling the cold and In the darkness, he squinted his eyes to adapt to the light, and then entered the room with Mingzheng.

Mingzheng sat on the sofa, looking at the spotless room where the man lived, his hands and feet were stiff, not knowing what to do.

Lin Ziyu went into the bathroom, came out with a clean towel, and without saying a word, helped her dry the wet hair at the temples little by little, and said hoarsely: "The temperature of the air conditioner is low at night, and it is easy to catch a cold if you don't dry your hair , the cold is the worst in summer.”

Mingzheng's ear tips were hot, and he nodded slightly.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Lin Ziyu whispered as he dried Mingzheng's hair, "I didn't eat much today."

I met Xia Ye early in the morning, and I didn't talk to her all day, Lin Ziyu basically didn't eat anything today, and suddenly felt a little hungry.

"I, I won't pick, you see what you like to eat." Mingzheng didn't dare to look him in the eyes, since she came over and said that she wanted to register with him, everything seemed to be off track, and the two seemed very close Intimate, yet extremely strange.

"En." Lin Ziyu called the front desk and ordered two late-night snacks. At this time, the chef had already left work, so he had to go to the food stall outside to order food.

Mingzheng embraced the pillow, with mixed feelings in his heart, wanted to check Weibo, and wanted to check Moments, but in the end he could only endure the restlessness in his heart and watch the TV series he hadn't finished before.

Lin Ziyu went to make a call, because he didn't avoid her, so Mingzheng could clearly hear the content of his phone call, asking about his marriage to a foreigner.

She and her mother just immigrated at the beginning, and after the death of their grandparents, they went through the naturalization procedures. It was a bit difficult to immigrate back, and Lin Ziyu was not allowed to marry foreigners because of his status. Mingzheng was the first The first time I thought that other people's nine yuan matter, when it came to them, it became extremely complicated.

Regardless of what time it is, the cold and gentle man made two or three phone calls, and hung up after asking for clarification.

"I need to make a report, but it's not troublesome. As long as you immigrate back, we can go to register." The man hung up the phone, sat next to Mingzheng, and whispered, the corners of his lips slightly raised, softening the cold corners.

"Can I immigrate back again? My mother and I have become foreigners. There is no necessary reason. It seems that it is not so easy to come back." Mingzheng's almond eyes widened slightly, and he looked at him sideways.

"The necessary reason is to get married. I will do it. There is still a week before the recording next Friday. Let's fly to Dublin." Lin Ziyu said with a deep look.

"So urgent?" Mingzheng was tongue-tied, she hadn't mentioned this to her mother yet, but she suddenly decided to register and immigrate back. Everything happened so fast, it made her faintly uneasy.

Lin Ziyu's body tensed up slightly, and he was indeed in a hurry. He was tired from recording, but he didn't dare to wait. His hands were shaking when he was on the phone, afraid that all this was his dream, like seeing a bunch of flowers in the dark. Light, all he could do was grab it.

Mingzheng saw his handsome face was silent, and the atmosphere froze for a moment. He felt that he might have said something wrong, reached out and took his hand, and stammered: "My mother doesn't know about this, or I will secretly Emigrate back."

Her mother was not very happy to see her with Lin Ziyu.

The man hooked his lips and smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Like a 16-year-old, cut first and then play?"

Mingzheng nodded, she really thought so.

Lin Ziyu reached out and rubbed her soft hair, hugged her into his arms, and said hoarsely: "Whether your mother agrees or not, I can't stop it."

Mingzheng was hugged by him, her body was slightly stiff, and it took a long time for her to soften. She closed her eyes and leaned into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Lin Ziyu, what will happen to us in the future?"

The man didn't answer, and no one can predict the future, but if many things are not done, this life will become meaningless.

The hotel's takeaway was delivered in half an hour, and Mingzheng was already hungry. The two of them finished their supper before brushing their teeth. Because they had to record the next day, even though Mingzheng was very excited, he couldn't resist falling asleep. , and finally fell asleep in Lin Ziyu's arms.

This sleep lasted until noon.

When he woke up, the man was on the phone, his voice was subdued, deep and sexy, not slow or fast.

"Yes, applying for marriage. The other party is a foreigner. She wants to immigrate back. We will fly to Dublin next Monday. When she comes back on Thursday, her visa will have to be re-applied. Please make a list for me. If you need any information, make a list."

The other party didn't know what to say, Lin Ziyu gave a low laugh, and hung up the phone quickly.

Mingzheng felt unreal, and spread her five fingers, slightly blocking the glare of the sunlight coming in through the gaps in the curtains.

The half-hidden door of the bedroom was pushed open, and the man came in, leaned over and planted a kiss on her forehead, and said in a low voice, "I just asked the relevant department, it will take a month at the earliest, and a political review is needed."

After Lin Ziyu finished speaking, he pressed his temples helplessly. It was really torture for a month.

Mingzheng's cheeks were slightly pink, and she was a little shy at first, but she was relieved to hear that it would take a month. She opened her eyes wide and asked, "Why is there a political review? Is it the immigration that needs a political review?"

"No, marriage requires a political review."

Mingzheng was stunned for a moment, looking at the handsome and gentle future husband in front of him, realized Lin Ziyu's status.

"University professors need a political review to get married?" Mingzheng joked with a faint smile.

Lin Ziyu pressed his forehead, raised the corners of his lips, and said hoarsely: "Your phone seems to be ringing all the time."

Mingzheng touched the mobile phone on the cabinet and found that there were many messages in it. Jiang Ai couldn't find her in the morning, worried that something might happen to her, so she went directly to the hotel staff to open her room, and the surveillance was already being adjusted.

It's over.If the monitoring came out and she ran to Lin Ziyu's room, the headline today would basically be: During the recording of Super Xueba, Ming Zheng bribed the chief designer, and the two stayed alone for eight hours!

Mingzheng jumped up in a panic, and seeing the man still looking calm, angrily knocked his head on the bridge of his tall nose.

Professor Lin: "!!!"

Half an hour later, Mingzheng sat in his room with an ice pack on his forehead, Xia Ye, Jiang Ai, and Lin Ziyu each sat on one side.

"In the morning, I took my zither to a nearby park for a run, and I went for a stroll." Lin Ziyu helped his gold-rimmed eyes, and spoke lightly. His pretty face was expressionless, elegant and indifferent.

"You didn't even have time to reply to the message, and you bumped your head?" Xia Ye looked at Lin Ziyu's red nose, then at Mingzheng's forehead, his eyes were sharp, and his five fingers were clenched tightly. Do you think he is a three-year-old?

"Sister, I was so scared that I went to adjust the surveillance, but the hotel said that the surveillance on this floor was broken, which is really annoying. Fortunately, Professor Lin said that you were with her." Jiang Ai glanced at the ugly big devil, and the more Say the lower the voice.

Why after a night, she always felt that the atmosphere between Professor Lin and Sister Mingzheng was so strange.Both of them kept their eyes on each other. Didn't they come back from running together? Why do they feel colder than before?

Mingzheng coughed lightly, pressed the ice pack on his forehead, and said guiltily: "My phone is out of battery, I'm sorry for making you worry."

"It's fine. You still have recordings in the afternoon. After dinner, I'll take you to the recording center." Xia Ye said patiently, knowing that there was something hidden about this matter, but she couldn't pursue it any further.

Lin Ziyu said lightly: "Mr. Xia, I haven't had lunch yet, let's go together."

 Writing is risky, but pursue and cherish it, good night~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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