Chapter 778 His Stubbornness and Exclusive Tenderness (Part 1)
Before he became the famous and serious "Professor Ming" in the field of nuclear physics, probably no one knew that Ming Yu was actually a "gentle as water" nobleman when he was young.
Specifically manifested in——
Crybaby.
Thoughtful and considerate.
Plus he's very clever and dexterous.
After Lou Mingyue took over the Lou family and became the youngest head of the Lou family, Mingyu was still the carefree, innocent and silly young master of the Ming family.
Besides reading, my favorite thing to do is to hang out with Lou Mingyue.
Meticulous in everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation, to eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.
At that time, someone joked: "Mingyu, you might as well marry Lou Mingyue and become her daughter-in-law!"
Ming Yu was not angry. On the contrary, he carefully considered and evaluated the feasibility of this suggestion, and finally came to the conclusion that -
"It seems pretty good."
As a result, the next day, the news that "the eldest son of the Ming family wants to marry the eldest daughter of the Lou family" spread throughout the wealthy circle of the imperial capital.
When Ming's parents and other elders heard about it, they almost fainted from anger.
Mingyu also felt a little guilty.
But he was not afraid of rumors or the anger of his elders. He was only worried about how Mingyue would react when she found out.
Fortunately, Lou Mingyue was too busy to pay attention to the rumors about her and him in the circle.
The "young wife" joke quickly passed, but the childhood sweethearts Lou Mingyue and Mingyu left everyone with the impression that "the woman is strong and the man is weak."
At first, everyone might just be joking or joking, but as time goes by and it’s mentioned more often, it’s bound to be taken seriously.
Others may not know whether they are aware of it or not, but the elders of the Ming family must be concerned about it.
How could he be willing to be a vassal of his own family? He even thought about... marrying into his family!
This also sowed the seeds for the Ming family to later regret and refuse the marriage.
But until now, Jiang Fuyue still knows nothing about this.
She only knew that Mingyu was still the considerate, gentle and humble person she remembered.
It seems that twenty years have passed, and the years have only left traces on his face, while his temper and personality remain the same as before.
She remembered that he had personally cooked a meal and brought it to Lou, watched her finish her meal with a smile, then took the lunch box away and took it home to wash.
Thinking back to this spoiled young master, his needlework was surprisingly good. He threaded the needle under the lamp several times and helped her sew buttons...
"What are you laughing at?" Ming Yu took the empty teacup from her and asked, "Do you want more?"
"OK."
Ming Yu poured her a glass himself and handed it to her: "In exchange, you have to tell me what you are laughing at."
Jiang Fuyue's smile widened. After taking the cup of water, he blurted out, "You."
What are you laughing at?
Laugh at you.
The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "You..."
But the same two words were spoken with a helpless and sighing tone.
And with subtle indulgence.
…
Half an hour later, the equipment was delivered on time.
Ming Yu put down the cleaned teapot and teacups, put them aside, and called his assistant to push his wheelchair forward.
Even though he had difficulty walking, he insisted on checking all the equipment that had been delivered. Only after confirming that everything was correct did he allow the workers to move it to the laboratory inside.
Soon the equipment was in place and the workers left one after another. Jiang Fuyue pushed him in and after a tour, he asked: "How is it? Are you satisfied?"
"Yeah." Ming Yu nodded with a smile on his face.
"You've just chosen a research topic. Will you be staying in the lab for a long time?"
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the arrangement."
but……
"Why are you asking that?"
The man shook his head slightly, but a rare look of joy appeared on his face: "Nothing."
…
It was already this late, so Jiang Fuyue simply invited Ming Yu to have dinner together.
The two of them didn't walk too far and finished their meal in the school cafeteria.
The private rooms, authentic cuisine and excellent dining environment are in no way inferior to those star-rated restaurants outside.
"You are too thin, eat more." Jiang Fuyue used a serving chopstick to pick up food for Ming Yu, and soon a small mountain of food piled up on the plate.
And they are all his favorite foods.
Ming Yu: "Don't just pick it up for me, eat it yourself too."
"Um."
"Tomorrow is New Year's Day. How are you going to celebrate it?"
"go home."
"Is it... the Han family?"
Jiang Fuyue nodded.
Before returning to the imperial capital from the northwest, Ming Yu checked Jiang Fuyue's current identity and knew her relationship with the Han family.
He swallowed the invitation silently.
Now she has family and friends, and is much happier than before.
Ming Yu smiled and nodded: "Very good."
Halfway through the meal, Jiang Fuyue went to the bathroom.
The door was ajar, and when I came back, I suddenly heard a strange voice coming from inside -
"Brother, uncle and aunt already know that you've returned to the capital. Come over to our house tomorrow to celebrate New Year's Day, and meet those two naughty kids of ours."
"I won't go back. The gifts for the two little ones are still on the way. It may take a few days for them to arrive." Ming Yu's voice was cold and indifferent, which was completely different from the tone when he spoke to Jiang Fuyue.
"Brother! You haven't been back to the Ming family for twenty years! Are you planning to never go back in this lifetime?"
Outside the door, Jiang Fuyue paused for breath.
Haven’t been back to the Ming family for twenty years?
"Before, when you were in the northwest, you said you were busy and couldn't get away, but now you've returned to the capital. It's only 20 to 30 minutes to drive from Ming University to your home. You can't even spare this little time?"
Ming Yu lowered his eyes, his profile looking indifferent and unmoved under the light.
Ming Zheng suddenly felt powerless. "Over the years, it's been my uncle who's been struggling to support the Ming family. He's already seventy years old, and his hair has been completely white for a while now. My aunt is also visibly haggard and old. Brother, how can you bear this?"
"Mingzheng, thank you for your kindness. Go back and don't come again."
"There are no wrong parents in the world. No matter what they did back then, twenty years of neglect and estrangement is enough. Brother, they are taking advantage of their love for you and using me as a tool to punish and retaliate!"
"Are you finished?" Ming Yu raised his eyes, his blue-gray pupils covered with a layer of cold light. The man who was once so gentle and soft-hearted has now become as hard as steel and cold-hearted.
"You can leave now after you finish talking."
“Brother, you—”
“Get out!”
This sound not only stunned Ming Zheng, but also scared Jiang Fuyue who was outside the door.
Will Mingyu also be furious?
It turns out that it’s not that nothing has changed. A lot can change in twenty years.
Hasn't she changed herself?
In the private room, Ming Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, I've got your message across. Uncle and Aunt will be waiting for you at home tomorrow."
After saying that, he turned and left.
The moment he opened the door, he bumped into Jiang Fuyue head-on. He was startled and his eyes flickered.
Jiang Fuyue smiled at him generously, without any guilt at all about being caught eavesdropping.
"Mingyu, I'm back."
The man's expression, which had been cold, softened instantly, and he looked in the direction where the voice came from.
Although wearing special glasses can restore some of the vision, it is not completely clear.
At least at this moment, the entrance was blurry to his eyes, so he did not notice that Ming Zheng and Jiang Fu Yue met.
Jiang Fu Yue passed Ming Zheng without looking at him, sat back down next to Ming Yu at a leisurely pace, and picked up the chopsticks again.
Mingyu picked up some food for her.
"Thanks."
"You said I was thin, but you're even thinner..."
Outside the door, Ming Zheng stared at the two of them as if he had seen a ghost.
When Jiang Fuyue looked up, the door had already closed and the person had left without knowing when.
After dinner, Jiang Fuyue drove Mingyu back to his residence.
The school had arranged for his assistant to live in the house next door so that he could take care of Mingyu at any time, so as soon as the assistant received the call, he ran downstairs to wait.
He took the wheelchair and helped Mingyu.
The movements are quite skillful, which shows that this is how they take care of me on a daily basis.
But this time Ming Yu didn't seem willing to accept his help. When he got on the wheelchair, he relied entirely on the strength of his own arms to move over. The assistant watched anxiously from the side, wanting to reach out but not daring to.
Fortunately, Ming Yu sat steadily and looked up to say goodbye to Jiang Fuyue. His smile was quiet and peaceful, unless you ignored the fact that he was sweating profusely.
Jiang Fuyue suppressed the deep thought that welled up in her eyes and smiled: "Then I'll leave."
"good."
"Oh, by the way, I forgot something." She took two steps and suddenly fell back. "Happy New Year."
Ming Yu was stunned. "...Happy New Year."
He watched Jiang Fuyue's car leave until it disappeared from his sight, then he looked away. For the first time, he felt troubled by his poor eyesight.
Because when the car drove two meters away, it became a blur to him.
"Go back."
The assistant nodded.
"I can get into the wheelchair by myself without any help from now on."
The assistant moved his lips, wanting to say something, but swallowed it back and just said, "Okay."
First update, 3,000 words.
There will be an update before midnight.
(End of this chapter)
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