long love becomes ill

Chapter 1672 Growing Wanton in Your Heart (47)

Lin Ziyu was once very resistant to Ireland, even loathe it.

A distant country in Western Europe, [-] kilometers away, with no direct flights and a flight of more than ten hours, engulfed him like a ferocious monster in countless late nights, making him face happiness across the sea.

"Why did you choose this country?" Lin Ziyu asked Mingzheng lightly.

"Maybe it's because of the distance. Sometimes the distance can make people feel safe. It's really far away from China." Mingzheng held hands with him, raised his eyes and smiled at him, "It might also be because of the music. My mother is the most My favorite rock band is the Cranberries from Ireland, and it’s nice and quiet here, like a fairytale.”

It may also be because of the beautiful expectation of love.This is the only country with a low divorce rate, and the government once issued a decree not to allow divorce.

Lin Ziyu said: "If you like, we can come here to live for a while every year."

Mingzheng's eyes brightened slightly, she nodded, and followed the address given by her mother to find a new house.

The mother’s new hut was on the outskirts of the town. It was a one-storey hut with a green lawn in front of the door, a black thatched roof, and the windows were painted sky blue. tables and chairs.

When they arrived, it was already afternoon, and the road was full of wind and dust. From a distance, they saw Ms. Ruan Jing sitting under a parasol, wearing glasses, reading and waiting for them.

Mingzheng was full of joy and was about to go forward when Lin Ziyu held her hand tightly. The man looked over with amber pupils and asked hesitantly, "Did you tell your mother that I would come too? "

Mingzheng laughed, raised his chin, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if you are kicked out, I'll book a hotel for you."

The man was very helpless, touched his tall nose, and said, "That's fine."

Mingzheng was eager to go home, ran forward quickly, and shouted: "Mom, we're back."

Ms. Ruan Jing raised her head, put down the book in her hand with a smile on her face, took off her glasses, came up to her, and said with a smile, "I'm thinking about coming back later, have you had lunch yet?"

"I ate at the airport, Mom, how is your life here?" Mingzheng reached out to hug her arm, looking left and right curiously.

Ms. Ruan Jing touched her head with a smile, and then saw Lin Ziyu following behind her, her smile slightly restrained.

I haven't seen him for eight years. At that time, the handsome boy has grown up, mature and stable, and his appearance is even better. Ms. Ruan Jing is slightly depressed.

"Hello, auntie, I'm Lin Ziyu." Lin Ziyu said lightly, with just the right smile, neither flattering nor indifferent.

Ms. Ruan Jing nodded, without saying a word, she just led the two of them into the house.

"It hasn't been long since I moved here, and the house is still being tidied up. Apart from the master bedroom, there is only one small second bedroom, Zhengzheng, you can book a suite at a nearby hotel for Mr. Lin." Ms. Ruan Jing explained to Mingzheng lightly.

"Oh, good." Mingzheng has already visited the hut, it is indeed small and delicate, there is no extra room for Lin Ziyu.

"I'll just order it myself. This time I just send Mingzheng back to visit my aunt." Lin Ziyu didn't have much opinion on this, and even breathed a sigh of relief.

Apart from smooth sailing in academic research since he was a child, other things are several times more difficult than others. It is normal for him to have trouble emotionally. If Ms. Ruan Jing is more enthusiastic about him, he will not adapt to it.

Lin Ziyu booked a room at a nearby hotel, then thoughtfully left room for the mother and daughter to talk, and went to the hotel by himself.

"Mother treats him like this, will you feel sad?" Ms. Ruan Jing saw that Lin Ziyu was quite sensible, so she sat down and left, avoiding each other's embarrassment, and felt a little more comfortable in her heart.

"It's okay, it's not sad, I'm afraid you will blame me." Mingzheng hugged her arm, rubbed her arms coquettishly, and said with slightly red eyes, "You used to control me so much, Everything follows me now, and I don’t get used to it.”

Ms. Ruan Jing chuckled, poked her on the forehead, and said, "You are so hotheaded, if I still take care of you like I did when I was a child, you might run away from home long ago."

"Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat." Mother Ruan smiled.

"Not hungry." Ming Zheng shook her head quickly and said.

"Why do you want to terminate the contract with Xia Ye? That kid calls me every now and then, asking me to persuade you." Mother Ruan said flatly.

"I just feel a little tired, so I want to rest for a few years." Mingzheng passed by with a smile.

"Well, let's cancel it. The Xia family has a great career, and they don't think much of our orphans and widows. These years, because they are used to Xia Ye's child, they only looked at us." Ruan's mother was very open-minded about this. , since immigrating here, she has been unable to perform on stage because of her health, and her previous achievements are not worth mentioning in Ireland.

Even though they have some background, the mother and daughter have no worries about food and clothing, and have a small amount of property, but they can't compare with the Xia family with a deep foundation.

"Actually, Xia Ye is very good, but their family only wants him to marry a noble lady or a princess of a small country." Mingzheng also laughed out loud.

Ruan Mu glared at her and said, "After all, you are a noble person in your career, no matter what, she is better than Lin Ziyu."

Mingzheng pursed her mouth and wanted to protest, but considering her mother's illness, she could only say weakly: "It's better to be a small family. Lin Ziyu doesn't have any relatives or elders in her family, so she won't bully me in the future."

Ruan's mother sneered and said, "Small family? You think I'm not in the country and don't know anything? What kind of small family is Lin Ziyu? Xia's family is at most a difficult relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and Xia Ye is there to protect you , I'm not worried, but I can't see through Lin Ziyu's deep thoughts. Now that he has such achievements, no matter what happens in the future, you will be the one who is sacrificed. Why don't you understand? "

"It's not that serious." Mingzheng opened his mouth, at most it was a broken relationship, a divorce, but he couldn't say these words.

"Forget it. Since you became an adult, I mostly don't ask about your affairs. It's just that you need to think about the matter with Lin Ziyu. I always don't agree with you being with him." Ruan Mu said.

Mingzheng reached out and shook his mother's arm depressedly, and said, "Why don't you get to know him better? Maybe you will change your mind?"

"I'll cook for you." Mother Ruan stopped talking and got up to cook.

"Then I'll help you." Mingzheng smiled flatteringly.

The mother and daughter chose vegetables, washed vegetables, and cooked together. They ate dinner together without calling Lin Ziyu.

After Lin Ziyu checked into the hotel, he continued to work on his research projects, and didn't go out to find a restaurant for dinner until night fell.

In the music restaurant, there are singers singing at night, singing fresh folk songs.

[Your things are still here with me, I will send them over later. 】The man lowered his eyes, listening to the singing of the female singer on stage, typing a line of words with his slender jade fingers very lonely.

[I'll wait for my mother to fall asleep and come to you. ] Mingzheng quickly responded to the message.

A slight smile appeared on the man's fair and handsome face, and he suddenly felt that the singing voice of the female singer on the stage was also more pleasant.

Ruan's mother has a very regular schedule, going to bed at nine in the evening and waking up at six in the morning.

Mingzheng waited for the lights in her mother's room to go out, then sneaked out the door, and rode her mother's bicycle behind the house to find Lin Ziyu.

When Mingzheng found Lin Ziyu, Lin Ziyu was communicating with two beautiful Irish girls in English indifferently.

"My wife is here."

"So you're really married." The other party saw Ming Zheng and left regretfully.

Under the street lamp, a slender, elegant young man put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and asked with deep eyes: "Mingzheng, if you come later, I will be taken home by a passionate Irish girl."

Mingzheng laughed out loud, nodded and said, "I'm also an Irish girl now, do you want to go home with me?"

The man smiled, walked over, pinched her chin, leaned over and said softly, "You don't count, you want to emigrate immediately and come home with me."

Mingzheng's chin was gently raised by him. Seeing the gentle and jade-like face in front of him, she couldn't help reaching out and touching his face. Whether it was the deep-set eye sockets, the high nose bridge, or the firm chin, she liked all of them. appearance.

"Did you grow up eating cute food? Lin Ziyu?"

"A man can't be described as cute." Lin Ziyu stretched out his hand to pinch her small face, the corners of his lips raised, and said calmly, "Although I really want to spend time with you, I still want to know what your mother thinks of you." My point of view."

"This is a gift proposition. If Ms. Ruan Jing has a crush on you, she won't even call you for dinner, but," Mingzheng handed him the backpack and said with a bright smile, "I stole all the information. "

Lin Ziyu's eyes were slightly deep, and her brows were slightly wrinkled. She was really a heartless girl. She dared to elope with him when she was 16 years old. When she was 25 years old, she dared to steal information and immigrate back to China, and married him.

"Tomorrow I will make an official visit and talk to your mother." Lin Ziyu said lightly.

Mingzheng was silent for a while, and said: "There is something I haven't told you all this time. Not long after my mother immigrated to Ireland, she was diagnosed with cancer. Because she was diagnosed early, her condition has not deteriorated, and she has been taking medicine to control it. This is also the reason why I stole the information, I just hope that her old age can be safe and happy, without any stimulation."

Lin Ziyu's expression was slightly dignified, he hugged her without saying a word, and said in a low voice: "No wonder you have changed a lot these years, and this time we met, your mother seems to have changed a lot too."

Although Ruan's mother was still as bright and charming as before, her brows and eyes were open-minded and peaceful.

Mingzheng closed her eyes slightly, her eyes were sore and stinging. When she learned of her mother's illness, she also cried. She felt that the whole world was gloomy, and she was able to adjust her emotions slowly over the years.

It's just that she couldn't forgive those who owed her mother.

"I'm sorry." Lin Ziyu said in a low voice.

They missed each other's darkest and most painful eight years, and they endured alone on the other side of the ocean, and the road ahead was long, and there seemed to be no light in sight.

Early the next morning, Lin Ziyu paid a visit, this time very formally.

Mingzheng was sent out to buy vegetables by Ruan's mother, and the two sat in the living room, the atmosphere was a little frozen.

"Ms. Ruan, I know you don't like to see me. Eight years ago, you clearly expressed your attitude." The cold and gentle man, sitting upright, said calmly, "But I think today My son's conversation is necessary."

"My attitude has not changed in the past eight years. I hope you understand this." Ruan's mother said, "Ming Zheng said that he would bring you back. I have been worried these two days. With all due respect, Mr. Lin's situation is not Suitable for starting a family.”

Lin Ziyu lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes fell on his white face like jade, making him look even colder and indifferent.

"That summer vacation, if I hadn't called you, you would have had to accept my existence from that year on."

Ruan's mother frowned sharply: "This is why I don't like you. You are too smart and have a strong desire to control. If you said that you liked Mingzheng back then, I have no doubts, but now that you have been separated for eight years, you almost missed it." Their growth periods, living circles, cultural backgrounds, and life philosophies are all completely different. The love they had when they were young has long been obliterated by time. If there is anything left, it is just an obsession. Mr. Lin, you can convince me Mingzheng can't convince me. It's easy to fall in love and get married on a whim, but it's difficult to live a lifetime. I don't want Mingzheng to be hurt."

"Actually, I didn't come here today to convince you, Ms. Ruan, whether you agree or not, I will be with Mingzheng." Lin Ziyu took out a thick stack of documents from the document bag, and said coldly, "This It's my international achievements over the years. A small IMO gold medal at the age of 16 is just the beginning. My father dedicated his life to scientific research and caused a lifetime of tragedy. I am not him. The other half here is my asset, such as you As you can see, when I was young, my family experienced drastic changes, I cut off contact with my relatives, no matter how many assets I had, there would be no successors, and I would leave all these to Mingzheng."

"Ms. Ruan must have seen it too. These years, I have obsessions, and Ming Zheng also has obsessions. This kind of obsession can only be broken when we are together. As for the future, who can say for sure." The gentle and elegant man said indifferently Smile.

Ruan's mother looked at the thick stack of documents on the table, any achievement is impossible for ordinary people to achieve in a lifetime, but the young man in front of him who is less than [-] has achieved a thick stack, and his assets are even more immeasurable, Ruan's mother His face became more and more dignified, and his five fingers clenched subconsciously.

Apart from his family medical history, this young man in front of him is really a terrifying existence, much better than that child from the Xia family.One is like a knight who has not experienced wind and frost in a greenhouse, and the other is a ruthless butcher who overcomes thorns and defends his crown.

Mother Ruan looked at the gentle and handsome young man in front of her, with a cold appearance and an even colder heart, she put down her disguise and said hoarsely: "If I had never met you before, people like you are not within my scope of choosing a son-in-law. I would rather Mingzheng marry an ordinary man than consider you. But these years, Mingzheng has been very hurt."

"Have you heard her cello music?" Mother Ruan asked with a slightly pale face.

"I heard it once." Lin Ziyu's voice was low.

"how?"

Lin Ziyu didn't open his mouth. The only time he listened to it, even though he didn't understand cello music, he realized that Ming Zheng's cello music seemed to have life and soul, which made him amazed and panicked.

"She learned the cello at the age of six and has been learning for more than ten years, but her cello has always had skills but no soul. During the years when I immigrated to Ireland, Mingzheng grew up overnight and changed a lot."

Mother Ruan supported the table and stood up, took out a thick CD from the cabinet in the living room, handed it to Lin Ziyu, and said in a trembling voice: "In the beginning I would go to every concert of hers, but in the past two years, I will never go again, I just hope you have time to listen to the changes in her cello music over the years. In fact, even if you don't look for me, even if it is any strange man sitting in front of me today, as long as Mingzheng is willing, I will I won't object to it. I don't care who you are, I just hope my daughter can be happier."

"Xia Ye mentioned to me several times that Mingzheng's condition has been very bad in the past two years, maybe it wasn't these two years, maybe when I divorced her father, I forced her to break up with you, and brought her to immigrate to Ireland , she suffered from depression. She never said it, but I knew it, her music told me."

Mother Ruan looked at the young man in front of her with complicated eyes, and said with a wry smile: "If you want to fall in love, you can fall in love, and if you want to get married, get married, anyway, it won't be worse than now. Maybe she can get rid of her obsession when she was young. Waking up from a dream."

This conversation ended in a way that Lin Ziyu never expected.

The gentle, handsome, indifferent man stood under the pointed thatched roof, looking at Ming Zheng who was riding a bicycle and bought a basket of vegetables, his handsome face turned pale.

Mingzheng took out the vegetables from the basket, smiled brightly and said, "Why are you standing here, have you been scolded by my mother?"

Lin Ziyu looked at her braiding her hair into a messy long braid, wearing a plain T-shirt, her smiling eyes bent into crescents, reached out and squeezed her wrist fiercely, and said hoarsely: " Your mother scolded a bit fiercely."

"Hey, there's nothing you can do about it. Who told you to come here to scold me. But my mother scolded you so hard, it means that she recognizes you to some extent." Mingzheng reached out and patted him on the shoulder. , while he was not paying attention, kissed his chin, then ran away smiling.

"Mom, I came back from grocery shopping. I bought a lot. It seems to be enough for three people." The girl's crisp voice came.

Lin Ziyu stood in front of the window, lowered his eyes and smiled, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.She is Mingzheng, the Mingzheng that he loves and hates to the core.

For lunch, Lin Ziyu cooks and Ming Zheng helps.

Mingzheng felt like she was dreaming until the time of eating. Her mother actually kept Lin Ziyu for dinner. Although she got it by acting like a baby, it was also shocking.

During lunch, Lin Ziyu hardly spoke, Mingzheng chatted with Ruan's mother about the daily life of the imperial capital.

After lunch, Lin Ziyu consciously cleaned the dishes. The gentle and elegant man stood in the somewhat cramped kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and cleaned it seriously.

"Lin Ziyu, when you get married, will you be the one who cooks and washes the dishes?" Mingzheng ran into the kitchen while Ruan's mother was taking a nap, and asked slyly.

　good night~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)