Chapter 128: I Love Him and Just Follow My Heart
I don't know how long later, seeing that I didn't speak anymore, he let me go and said softly: "Ruori, I know you don't like to go home to live, so let's live in London, okay?" If you want to continue to manage the Lin Meng Group, you can also continue to compose music as you like......"
Surprised, I looked up at him.
Still with a gentle face, he looked at me and said softly, "As long as you are happy, I will do whatever you want......" He gently put his arm around my shoulder, "Then, let's go." β
I stepped out of the door, and it was already gray and wet outside, and sure enough, it was raining.
The weather in London is always changeable.
In fact, things in the world do not change much, one by one, and they are stacked into a fate that is difficult for us to control.
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It seems that I have never seen such a heavy rain tonight since the beginning of autumn, and the car walks through the rainy and misty wilderness, and the road outside the window is completely unclear, and I feel that I am getting more and more away.
Come to think of it, it should be not far from winter, otherwise I wouldn't feel such a chill to the bone.
The car stopped steadily, and before I could move, the door on my side had been opened, and immediately, a black umbrella appeared firmly above the roof, covering an overwhelming rain curtain.
"Miss, please."
I got out of the car, and when I looked sideways, the sky was faintly red, and under the dark red skylight, a gray-brown castle stood tall, looking from afar, like an old man who had been through the wind and rain, but more like a beast waiting silently for a moment to devour people.
Castles are not uncommon in the UK, but they are rare to find ones as tall and retro as this, so it's no wonder that they are so popular with Jossy.
Inside, the entrance hall is magnificent, with a central dome typical of the Baroque style and spiral staircases on either side that wrap around the top floor. Columns, vaults. The surrounding walls are covered with exquisite carvings and paintings, like another Furcmings house, and even the antiquity has been inherited in a convincing way.
Zosi led me into a crimson silver door, which was immediately opened, beneath the sumptuous European dΓ©cor. In the center of the room was a long dining table.
He led me over and gently pulled out the chair at the table for me, all of which were full of noble European blood.
When he saw me sit down, he went to the other side of the table and sat down.
The silver candlestick lit a room of light and shadow, but also a cluster of romantic mood, after taking a seat, Zosi did not speak, but gradually there was a melodious violin music, swinging a room melodious.
Accompanied by the sound of the piano. The door was gently pushed open, and the waiter slowly walked towards the dining cart.
It's not a rich and delicate feast as imagined, there is only one on the dining car, the slightly huge disc is covered, and there is no trace to be seen, and next to the plate, there are two cups of special Blue Mountain.
The plate is moved to the table and the waiter opens it. An exquisite tiramisu cake is on display.
I was slightly surprised.
The waiter cut off a small piece of the cake and moved it to me. Zosi smiled softly, his voice seemed to swing into the candlelight of tonight, gentle and long, "Tiramisu cake is a unique Italian dessert, as a representative of Italian desserts. It started with a heartwarming story......"
I looked at him and listened to him slowly retell the familiar story, like pulling back to those dreamy old days.
"During World War II, the wife of an Italian soldier planned to prepare dry rations for her husband who was about to go on an expedition, but the family was poor. So she made all the biscuits and bread she could eat into a pastry, which was tiramisu. Therefore, whenever this soldier eats tiramisu on the battlefield, he thinks of his home, of his lover...... "He looked at me, his eyes lit up, "Ruori, do you know the meaning of Tiramisu in Italian?" β
- "Brother, do you know the meaning of tiramisu in Italian?" β
A long-along, familiar question.
I didn't know that on that glorious day, on the night of Zosi's 16th birthday, I had pulled him away from the hustle and bustle of the hall celebrating his birthday, and in the silence of the room, I held a piece of tiramisu cake with my own hands.
"Brother, do you know the meaning of tiramisu in Italian?" I winked at him, my smile shining brightly.
He smiled and shook his head slightly.
"It's 'take me away,' and it's also 'remember me.'" I tilted my head, there was something deep in my words, and I knew, he understood.
Hearing this, his eyes were really stunned, and the eyes that looked at me became different.
For a long time, the hustle and bustle of the hall had long since disappeared from us, and he looked at me in a daze, as if the light of the whole world could not fall into his eyes.
He stepped forward lightly and dropped a kiss on my forehead.
"Thank you, Ruori, my brother likes it."
Looking at the cake in front of me, the black and white are scattered, fragrant and sweet, as if the taste overflowing from the bottom of my heart that night.
The corners of my lips couldn't help but smile slightly.
The former Ruori loved him, attached to him, and was infatuated with him, confessing to him in this way, and persistently believing that the light in his eyes that night belonged to me alone.
What a conceited, obsessed, desperate little princess.
Before I knew it, Zosi had walked up to me.
When I suddenly realized that he had already taken his right hand, I subconsciously withdrew it, but he held it tightly.
"Ruori, that's exactly what I want to tell you, just like you confessed to me at that time, 'take me away' and 'remember me'......" his tone was firm, his eyes were stubborn, as if to declare, "Since a long time ago, I can't see anyone else in my eyes anymore, Ruori, you are the only light in my eyes, as long as you stand there quietly, you can make me lose my attention and can't take my eyes off it...... You know, I've fallen into the radiance around you again and again, and I've lost all my coolness, and I just want to protect ...... for the rest of my life?"
I was silent, letting his affectionate tone creep in, unwilling to give him a single response.
"Tell me," he said, holding my hand, clenched and tightened, as if he wanted to see my half-hearted response, "you used to only play that song "Romance of Love" and refused to learn anything else, you used to deliberately approach your suitor to let me see, you used to ......"
I chuckled, but my expression remained indifferent, "You know everything? β
"Yes, I know, I knew then," his tone was a little eager, "Ruori, tell me, you are all deliberate, right, ......deliberately, right, deliberately"
"For you." I looked at him and replied indifferently.
There was surprise in his eyes, "I know, Ruori, I know you love me too......"
"Yes." There was not the slightest warmth under my eyes, and I gently pulled the corners of my mouth open, "But, that was before." Now, I love someone else. β
His face darkened, and there was a pang in his eyes, "You said that Si Tianzhe?" Is it him for you? Or is it that Ian? Stewart? It can't beβ"
I indifferently withdrew the hand that was clenched by him, since the next fate was destined to be bound, what else could I fear?
In the first half of my life, I was cautious and closed my heart and never wanted to reveal the slightest, but now, I am tired of hiding, including my own emotions.
Since they are tormenting each other, then it depends on who is bored first.
I smiled slightly, but there was complete seriousness in my eyes, "Actually, I don't like to use the word 'choice', 'choice' carries too much rationality...... And I, love him. Don't follow your inner feelings for any reason. β
"No, it can't be!" His face froze, and he only forced a smile, and his tone unconsciously became intense, "Because he is good to you?" He's nice to you, isn't he? You...... You're just touched by him, Liuori, I can give you the warmth you want, I have the confidence that I can do better than him, and give you all the care and love you want......"
I looked away, but I wanted to laugh, he wouldn't understand.
He doesn't understand the kind of heart-aching longing, as long as I think of him, think of him being able to enter my heart easily, think of him understanding the emotions hidden under my deep indifference, understand the freedom I want, and have been so insistent on giving me back a freedom, my heart can't help but suffocate the pain.
And Zosi, who firmly believes that love is bound to his side and cannot fly forever, no matter how much I talk to him, it is superfluous.
"How did you do that, say it." It was boring, and I interrupted his confession.
"What?" He was slightly stunned.
"How did you cause the Si family and the Stewart family to have an accident at the same time, and then Si Tianzhe and Shang Xun couldn't take care of anything else," I looked at him, my eyes awe-inspiring, "How did you do that?" β
Last night, Shang Xinyi was in a hurry to rush back to the family, and today Si Tianzhe received an urgent call and left in a hurry, and then Zosi appeared, all of this will not be a coincidence, the chaos between the Si family and the Stewart family must be from Zoxi's handwriting.
He suppressed his excitement and turned cold, "You want to know?" β
"Wouldn't it be a pity that I didn't listen to such a powerful method?" I took a sip of my coffee, which was rich and delicious.
On the contrary, he was not angry, and his tone calmed down, "All this is thanks to your resentful Yu ......"
"Yu? Are you using Yu's to make a fuss? "I can't help but be surprised.
He smiled lightly and sat down in front of me, "You have made the Yu family suffer such a big loss this time, and suffered such a huge loss-both reputation and actual business interests, so with a little guidance, it is not difficult for the Yu family's enterprise to target the Stewart family." β
"Bootstrapping?" I insisted on asking the question.
His tone became more steady, "As long as there is a little bit of momentum, the Stewart family deliberately created that incident to smear the Yu company because they wanted to compete for the North American market, and everything will fall into place." As for Si's ......"
He paused slightly, and my heart tightened.
"Si's current situation, I'm afraid you don't know it." He raised his lips and smiled, how weird, "Si Tianzhe has put down many group things for you in the past year and a half, of course you don't know, Liuzhi, all his energy is on you, and he is naturally invincible against my tricks, but originally, I can also let Yu deal with him, fake other people's hands, it will save me a lot of strength, but ......" He looked at me, his eyes flashed with a faint beam, indescribably terrifying, "I must personally deal with his ......" (to be continued......