long love becomes ill

Chapter 1686 Growing Wanton in Your Heart (61)

Ever since her hidden marriage was broken by a teacher from Huada University, Mingzheng has been asking for leave for a week, so the students in the mathematics department found that Professor Lin was frantically substituting for Teacher Mingzheng. The elective course of classical music appreciation is going to be given.

What's happening here?So Professor Chalin has to go to teacher Mingzheng's class now?
The students who failed to pick out Professor Lin's marriage partner after a week of pick-ups rekindled their hopes, and there was a lot of quarrel in the forum.

[Professor Lin's first scandal was with Mr. Mingzheng. They even appeared on variety shows together. Why did you turn a blind eye to such an obvious thing? 】

[Besides substituting for my daughter-in-law, when has my male god been so enthusiastic?The coldest and most handsome professor in college is not called for nothing. ╭(╯^╰)╮】

【If this is not love, then what is it? 】

[Reply to the second floor, they are classmates, isn't it normal to substitute?Mingzheng just wants to take advantage of my male god's popularity. If she really got married, it would have been officially announced a long time ago, hmph. 】

[Reply to all Lou, hype, hype, Mingzheng tied up my male god just for the sake of hype. 】

[Shooting upstairs, after the hype becomes popular, instead of going into the entertainment industry to make money, not going to the music industry to become famous, come to the school as a small substitute teacher?Tofu has brains, but you don't! 】

The forum is in full swing, and the office of the Department of Mathematics has also fallen into a cloud of gloom this week.The most handsome professor at Huada University is married, and the new beautiful teacher is married. Whether it is a male teacher or a female teacher, everyone feels that this semester is dead.

Teacher Bai Mengdie never came to the office downstairs to run into each other again, and the male teachers no longer got up half an hour early to make their hair and spray perfume. I hold meetings, attend classes, and do research projects in an orderly manner every day. I will also buy some fruits and desserts to show that Mingzheng has recovered from his illness. Thank you for your concern and please return.

All the teachers are smiling on the surface, but in their hearts hehehe, are we cold-blooded people who have no feelings? Professor Lin, if you do this, we will really become your black fans, let me tell you.

After a few days of "too much pain to live", everyone also calmly accepted that the goddess does not belong to them, and calmly faced Professor Lin's clumsy means of showing affection, and they became Buddhists.

The only good thing is that the small group of the teaching and research group has not been disbanded, and it has been renamed the internal opinion group.

[Mr. Mingzheng, Professor Lin showed affection in the office today, saying that you bought desserts for everyone to eat. 】

Mingzheng: 【No, I don't. 】

[Mr. Mingzheng, Professor Lin has another meeting after get off work, please give the single dog a way out of the single. 】

Mingzheng: […]

[Mr. Mingzheng, Professor Lin changed your classical music appreciation class to an algebra class, and the students all came to cry. 】

Mingzheng: […]

Small reports like this abound every day, Ming Zheng is very tired, and this week is like a year.

In the past few days, although Lin Ziyu didn't move out, he had been sleeping in the second bedroom. Ming Zheng was still indifferent to him until Saturday afternoon when the two went to see Lin Ziyu's biological father.

After driving for 2 hours, Lin Ziyu's biological father was in a mental hospital on the outskirts of the city, in a remote location.

The cold, gentle and gentle man kept his face sullen the entire time, without saying a word, and Mingzheng didn't speak either. He didn't know Lin Ziyu's intentions, but realized that this was probably the last chance between them. If they couldn't pass this hurdle, they would After all, it is going to be broken, and the dreams of youth are also going to be shattered.

The two arrived at the mental hospital, and they were received by the older dean.

"Mr. Lin's condition is not very good recently, and he has not been very sober. When you go to visit, it is best not to talk to him, so as not to irritate him." The female head reminded softly.

"Okay, we will pay attention." Lin Ziyu said lightly, his eyes darkened.

The headmistress took the two of them up to the third floor and left politely.

The windows of the rooms on the third floor are all with iron bars. Lin Ziyu stood in front of the windows and looked at the people in the windows coldly.

Mingzheng felt a little trembling, walked over, and saw in the two-bedroom, a thin middle-aged man with eyes, lying on the table and writing pictures. Mathematical formulas and tables were everywhere on the walls and tables in the study. symbol.

The middle-aged man finished writing a piece of paper, threw it on the ground, and continued to write the second piece, forgetting to sleep and eat, still muttering words in his mouth.

Mingzheng saw that he was skinny and his face was somewhat similar to Lin Ziyu's, so he stretched out his hand to open the door and go in.

The man pressed her hand with his generous palm, and said in a low voice, "Don't go in, he's gone crazy."

A trace of disgust appeared in the man's amber pupils, his thin lips pressed down, and he closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "When he was immersed in the world of mathematics, what he hated the most was being disturbed by others. That's how my mother was accidentally injured by him back then. Pushed to the ground by him, the back of the head hit a fragment of the vase, the doctor said that the rescue time was delayed, and he lost too much blood and died.”

The man's eyes were full of biting coldness: "Later, the nurses in the hospital were accidentally injured by him a few times. Whenever he made some mathematical formulas, he was not far from going crazy. After he went crazy, he would wake up for a short time."

Lin Ziyu's lips curled into a sarcastic and cruel smile: "One year, he woke up and told the nurse that he was going home, but his family was still waiting for him. The nurse said, your family members are all dead, and neither is your son." After recognizing you, he cried like crazy, took a knife and carved my mother's name on his body, and the engraving was bloody."

The man's eyes were red, he looked at Ming Zheng with a pale face, and smiled softly: "Ah Zheng, I might become like him in the future. The doctor said that obsession becomes a demon. If you have no desires or desires, and restrain yourself rationally, Maybe you can live this life in a normal way, and you won't be like him. Will you be afraid?"

Mingzheng felt chills in his heart, looked at his gentle and elegant face, his bloodshot eyes, and then looked at the cold mental hospital, where he was locked in a small room, crazily writing mathematical formulas, ignorant like a child when he got sick, sober A crazy self-harming man.

She took a step back and leaned against the cold wall, suddenly realizing that fate was too cruel to Lin Ziyu and to her.

Seeing that her face turned pale, Lin Ziyu laughed at himself, the light in his eyes gradually went out, and he returned to his previous indifference and withdrawn, and said in a low voice: "Let's go home, Azheng, if you can't bear this kind of life, then you Tell me, I won't stop you."

The man stretched out his fists, straightened his body, and said coldly, "I can't get close to you anymore, or I will go crazy."

Mingzheng trembled all over, looked at his pale face, and asked: "If you are crazy, will you hurt me?"

"No." The man was silent for a long time, then said hoarsely.

"Then are you going crazy?" Mingzheng's eyes were slightly moist.

Won't.Lin Ziyu pursed his thin lips, as long as he had a sliver of reason, he would not let himself go crazy.

(End of this chapter)