long love becomes ill

Chapter 1653 Growing Wanton in Your Heart (28)

Mingzheng arrived at her grandparents' house on New Year's Eve. The Ming family had an unwritten rule that they had to keep watch on New Year's Eve. Children like them could sleep at night, but most of the adults stayed up all night.

Every year on New Year's Eve, her grandfather would hold a family meeting to show off his prestige as a patriarch.She started training from her father, and then trained to their juniors.

It's the same words every year, and Mingzheng can recite them backwards.

Because her grandpa is rich, her uncles and even her cousins ​​are fawning on her grandpa. Mingzheng finds it very boring. She misses Lin Ziyu and doesn't know what he ate on New Year's Eve. What.

The phone in the pocket of the down jacket vibrated.The girl secretly lowered her head, looked at the text messages in her phone, and secretly laughed.

"Fireworks are going off outside, Ming Zheng, Happy New Year." The boy's text message was very concise.

But Mingzheng could see his radiant face and the beauty of the fireworks outside from the short sentences.

"Happy New Year, Lin Ziyu. We are all one year older." Mingzheng secretly replied a message. They are 15 years old, and they will be adults in three years. In the bright days of youth, they can accompany each other , the best thing in the world.

On the afternoon of the first day of the new year, Mingzheng followed her mother back to her home, and the next day her mother carried her to her grandmother's house, and did not come back until the fifth day of the new year.

On the night of the fifth day, Mingzheng played with the little turtle in the room, and then received a call from Lin Ziyu.

"I'm downstairs at your house." The boy's voice was clear, and the cold wind raged through the phone.

Mingzheng's eyes widened, now?
She quickly opened the curtains and looked outside at the bright neighborhood surrounded by white snow.

It's past seven o'clock in the evening, why is he here?

Mingzheng put on a down jacket, and rushed out of the house excitedly.

The teenager waited in front of the bus stop sign where the two often separated.

A year later, Lin Ziyu grew a lot taller again, wearing a linen blue down jacket, with a fair and handsome face, soaked in the night, as beautiful as a boy who came out of a cartoon.

"Lin Ziyu, why are you here?" Mingzheng ran over and touched his ear coldly.

Seeing that she was wearing fluffy pajamas, a big down jacket, and a fluffy pink bunny in her shoes, her small face was like jade, her big black eyes were watery, and her handsome face flushed slightly.

Mingzheng actually ran out in her pajamas.

The boy took off the dark green scarf around his neck, wrapped it around her, then warmed her little hands, and said in a low voice, "I want to come and see you."

Mingzheng showed a big smile, put her little hands into his warm pockets, and said, "So you miss me, Lin Ziyu."

"Hmm." The boy showed no expression, only his amber pupils were a little darker, and he pulled her a little closer, secretly and greedily smelling the familiar smell on her body.

I haven't seen her these days, and his longing is like a frenzy. When he learned that Mingzheng was coming back in the afternoon, he couldn't hold back. He ran outside her community with the excuse that he was going out to buy something. He just wanted to see her before going home, that's all.

"Is it cold?" The boy's voice was slightly hoarse, and his tall body helped her block the cold wind.

"It's not cold, my clothes are very warm, and I'm wearing a down jacket." Only then did Mingzheng realize that she was wearing home clothes underneath. Although it was furry, she still felt a little ashamed.

"Lin Ziyu, wait for me." The girl quickly ran to the convenience store in the community, bought two big and cute cotton candy, paid for it, and ran out.

"This marshmallow tastes like snowflakes. It's sweet. Would you like to try it?" Mingzheng handed him the marshmallow with the pattern of a little tiger, and kept the marshmallow of a little rabbit for himself.

"Yeah." Lin Ziyu doesn't like sweets, because he thinks that life is bitter, and eating too much sweets will make his will weak, but the young man gradually realized that Mingzheng is the biggest and sweetest cotton candy to him .

"Sweet?"

"sweet."

The two held hands and walked along the side of the street with the bus stop sign. Snowflakes fell and covered her shoulders. The boy helped her put on her hat and stroked her head, his gaze was as gentle as water.

At the age of 15, in their sloppy youth, they did the sweetest thing.

They embraced in the dark, walked in the snowy night, drenched in the heavy rain together, spent the summer night and winter night together, and accompanied each other together.

She gradually grew into the rib of his body, the cinnabar mole on his heart.

"Ming Zheng." The boy's voice was as clear as water, "Happy 15 years old."

"Lin Ziyu, happy 15 years old." Mingzheng said with almond-eyed smile while eating cotton candy.

After school started, Lin Ziyu only went to school for the first week. She left Binhai in early March and went to Haida University to participate in the mathematics Olympiad training. This time, the training was closed and lasted for one month. The ultimate six players to compete in this year's IMO.

As soon as Lin Ziyu left, Mingzheng felt that the life in No. [-] Middle School was extremely boring. The most repeated sentence by the teacher in class every day was the senior high school entrance examination, high school entrance examination, high school entrance examination!
She has practiced the cello for ten years, and Ming Zheng, who has reached the highest level, sleeps with a book on her head all day long. Everyone is worried about what high school she will be admitted to, and she will go to university after high school, but she will be a cellist in the future. The cello fingering skills are very good, and the technique is also perfect. The only thing missing is probably the emotion.

Her mother said that when she grows up and experiences more, she will be able to have the soul of a cello and play truly touching tunes.

Mingzheng goes to class and sleeps happily every day, and then dreams that Lin Ziyu won the IMO gold medal.

After waking up, because of this dream, she enjoyed herself for three whole days.

Because of Lin Ziyu's intense training and selection, Mingzheng didn't dare to call him, so he went to Lin Ziyu's house on weekends to stay with Grandma Lin, but Lin Ziyu didn't call back.

Until the end of March and the beginning of March, when the list of six players participating in the IMO was announced, Lin Ziyu ranked first, and was the youngest among all the players, only 3 years old.

There was a lot of hype in the newspapers.Ming Zheng immediately bought a bunch of newspapers and rushed to Grandma Lin's house.

"Grandma, Lin Ziyu has been selected." She rushed into the small courtyard, and then saw the boy in white standing under the melon vines in the courtyard.

The boy was wearing a white shirt and black pants. He was tall and thin, with a pair of glasses. The hair on his forehead was a little longer and slightly curly, exuding a gentle and refined aura.

The teenager's amber eyes looked at her deeply, then came over, bent over and picked up all the newspapers she had dropped.

The faint breath of green grass and mint came over, Mingzheng covered her small mouth, her eyes were red, hugged the young man, and said, "Bad guy, don't tell me when you come back."

"I just came back." The young man hugged her tightly with a smile, then let go of her restraint, and said with a smile, "Hey, Xiaozheng Bao won't cry."

"You're crying, I'm happy." Mingzheng wept with joy, pulled him to look left and right, and found that he hadn't lost too much weight, so he said excitedly: "Lin Ziyu, you are so amazing, the newspapers said you You are the youngest player with the best grades, why are you so good?"

Lin Ziyu looked at her excitedly jumping around in the yard, smiled, and said lightly: "Well, maybe I have a better quality of heart."

Those who can enter the training team are basically top players, and his mental quality is indeed the most stable.

"Where is this year's IMO held? I want to go and cheer for you." Mingzheng grabbed Lin Ziyu's clothes, her little face glowing pink with excitement.

"In Romania, from July 7rd to 3th, the exam will take two days, and the rest of the process will take a total of 15 days." Lin Ziyu said with a faint smile.

Mingzheng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Then you have to actively prepare for the exam in the past two months, and you can't be lazy, you know? Is there still a training camp?"

The boy sighed helplessly, nodded, and said, "I have to go to the pre-competition training camp in June. I still want to go to class in these two months. After all, I am still a student, and the school atmosphere is more suitable for me."

"Okay, okay." The girl nodded excitedly, oh, I can go to school with my little brother again.

As a result, Lin Ziyu arrived at the school, and after only one day of class, he was called to the principal's office. He was not allowed to come to school to waste time, and went home to prepare for the exam.

The 6 students who represent the IMO every year are basically from those cities. Lin Ziyu is the first student in Binhai City to enter the national training team, the first student to represent the IMO, and is the youngest student in the grade. The headmaster can wake up with a smile in his dreams. In just a few months, he has received countless praises, and No. [-] Middle School has become one of the strongest middle schools in the province.

The headmaster can predict how high the score line for applying for No. [-] Middle School this year will be!

As a result, I was about to participate in the IMO, and Lin Ziyu actually went to school to attend the third grade of junior high school?
Don't you need pre-match training?If there is no training camp, you have to go home and do the test papers. What is the reason for wasting time to attend the third grade class?
Not to mention the principal's attitude now, even Lin Ziyu's heart is empty when he sees Lin Ziyu in the math class on Hippo, what if he said that he got the wrong question?What if the student asks a super difficult question and he can't answer it?
Don't you want the teacher's face?
So Lin Ziyu was driven back home.

Fortunately, time passed quickly, and Lin Ziyu participated in the pre-match training camp non-stop.

While Lin Ziyu was intensively preparing for the IMO, Ming Zheng also ushered in the high school entrance examination.

During the three-day joint exam, Mingzheng was assigned to take the exam in No. [-] Middle School. After returning to the classroom after the exam, he met other students who came back.

Everyone cheered, threw all the review materials into the trash can, and wished they could beat the gongs and drums to announce that they had grown up and entered the high school.

Mingzheng: "..."

"Mingzheng, after the summer vacation, Brother Han and Yuwan are going abroad, let's get together." Fat Boy recently went to get a haircut and dyed a bunch of red hair, just like a parrot, Mingzheng Seeing him, she wanted to take a detour, but the fat boy had sharp eyes and caught her every time.

"I'm going to take a piano exam in the summer vacation." Mingzheng said, spreading his hands.

"Do you need to prepare for the piano grade test? You can pass the tenth grade with your eyes closed, okay?"

"Come out and get together, this time we go abroad, our family may immigrate." Ke Han stood behind her at some point and said.

"Immigration?" Mingzheng was taken aback for a moment.

"Well, I heard from my mother that your mother is also preparing immigration documents, Mingzheng, didn't your mother tell you about this?" Ke Han said.

"How is this possible?" Mingzheng's face changed. During this time, all her mind was on Lin Ziyu. Except for her father who was away on business trips all year round, everything else was as usual at home.

"Ming Zheng, I went to Australia to study in high school, and I will wait for you in Australia." Ke Han reached out to touch her, but finally patted her on the shoulder instead.

"I'm not going to Australia." Mingzheng picked up her schoolbag and ran home without looking back.

When she got home, Mrs. Ming was talking to a middle-aged man. This man was a well-known lawyer in Binhai. Ming Zheng knew his surname He, and he often came to the house recently.

Mingzheng had never asked about family affairs before, mainly because her mother was too authoritarian, and she couldn't ask if she wanted to, but now seeing this lawyer who came and went frequently, and what Ke Han said, Mingzheng panicked and rushed over. Asked: "Mom, Ke Han said that you are preparing documents for immigration. What is going on?"

Mrs. Ming chatted with Lawyer He for a while.

Mrs. Ming looked at her daughter, who was about the same height as her now, and saw that her pretty face was full of anger and uneasiness. She smiled apologetically at Lawyer He and said, "Lawyer He, I will trouble you with this matter."

"No trouble, then I'll go back first." Lawyer He got up and left.

Mrs. Ming nodded, sent the lawyer out, then looked at Mingzheng, and said flatly: "I planned to tell you about this after you finished your high school entrance examination."

"Mingzheng, your father and I divorced half a year ago, and now we are in a property lawsuit. Your father raised a lover outside and gave birth to a son. That child is only three years younger than you. He lied to our mother and daughter for 12 years. .In order not to affect your study, I didn't make this matter a big deal." Mrs. Ming's expression was cruel.

Mingzheng stayed in place as if struck by lightning.Her father raised a lover and gave birth to a son who was only three years younger than her?

Did her father cheat on her 12 years ago?So these years, he seldom came home, because he still has a home outside, and a son.

Mingzheng's eyes turned red all of a sudden, wiped his tears, and said stubbornly: "How could he do this? Is the son really that important?"

Mrs. Ming stretched out her arms to hug her, and said with a sneer: "People who come from nouveau riche have many concepts that are deeply ingrained. Mingzheng, you have to remember that men are the most unreliable. They are not only vulgar but also unable to withstand temptation. Mom has already applied for you." Alright school, let's go to Ireland."

Mingzheng burst into tears, shook his head, and said, "I don't want to go to Ireland. I want to go to high school or university in China."

"Silly boy." Mrs. Ming said with a low sigh, "Is it because of Lin Ziyu?"

Mingzheng cried even harder, nodded, then shook his head again.Her father cheated more than ten years ago, her parents divorced, she actually has a half-brother, and her mother knew about her puppy love, everything impacted her mind.

The mentality of the 15-year-old girl collapsed in an instant.

"I already knew about your puppy love with that child from No. [-] Middle School." Seeing her daughter crying sadly, Mrs. Ming continued to say coldly, "He is not suitable for you. He is too complicated, the city is too deep, and his background is more complicated. I don't want to see my only daughter hurt, Mingzheng, do you understand how mother feels?"

Over the past year, even though Mingzheng's changes were well concealed, how could she escape the eyes of a mother, who often slipped out on weekends, often giggled with her mobile phone by herself, and often came back late after school, all of which Signs of puppy love.

Mrs. Ming was busy dealing with the divorce with her ex-husband, and she was busy looking for evidence to prove that her ex-husband transferred assets. She also had to prepare documents for immigration and help her daughter apply for an overseas school. Regarding Ming Zheng's puppy love, she was naturally delayed and didn't ask.

For that child, Mrs. Ming didn't take that child seriously at all, he was just a teenager, what do you know about feelings at this age?It's just that Mrs. Ming was a little shocked when Lin Ziyu participated in the mathematics league, entered the winter camp, and stood out from the selection after layers to compete in IMO.

Going to the IMO at a young age, this talent is not only outstanding, it can be said to be a monster, and he went to the IMO with the highest total score. Once he wins the gold medal, in time, the achievements of this young man are indescribable.

Only then did Mrs. Ming take the time to investigate the young boy, and then she discovered another shocking thing.

(End of this chapter)