my boyfriend is not disabled

Entering the hottest time of the year, Lin Quming was so busy that he didn't even have time to heal his emotional injuries.

The company temporarily notified him that this year's concert would be brought forward, so he had to enter the intense rehearsal time as soon as the promotion of the new song was over.

The preparation for a solo concert is very hard, and Lin Quming only has half a month.He practically soaked in the dance studio and could only sleep a few hours a day.

"Look who's here!" Feng Ting pushed the door and went in, behind was Xiao Yuxuan.

"Brother!" Lin Quming ran over and threw himself into Xiao Yuxuan's arms.

Xiao Yuxuan rubbed Lin Quming's head, "How are you getting ready?"

Lin Quming nodded, it was basically the same, he was just practicing repeatedly and deducting some details.

It turned out that this year's concert company arranged for Xiao Yuxuan to be an assistant guest, Xiao Yuxuan brought a demo, it was a hot dance for two.

"It's a bit difficult." Lin Quming murmured. He dances well now, but he's not very good at it yet.This pas de deux was obviously choreographed with Xiao Yuxuan's ability, Lin Quming had to work a little harder.

"It's okay, I'll teach you." Xiao Yuxuan practiced twice by himself, and when Lin Quming finished his work, he began to teach Lin Quming hand in hand.

The dance is ambiguous, and the two of them have a lot of provocative moves. Xiao Yuxuan is a professional dancer, and he can use any emotion to perform it, but Lin Quming just can't let it go.

"As long as the two of you are standing there, the people below can shout their throats, why is Qu Ming still not confident?" The teacher laughed and teased.

The two children are so pleasing to the eye, as long as the pictures in the same frame are shocking.

"It's okay, just go on stage." Xiao Yuxuan deliberately picked Lin Quming's chin and said.

Lin Quming smiled foolishly, and buried his face in Xiao Yuxuan's neck shyly.

On the other side, Liu Zizhuo obviously planned to go on a business trip for a week, but when he was about to return to China, he received a call from Fang Zhe.

"It's a serious illness, you have to go see it." Fang Zhe said succinctly, now he is no longer Liu Zizhuo's tutor, or temporary guardian, but he still lives in Liu Zizhuo's house, but both of them are in peace.

Liu Zizhuo listened quietly without saying anything.Now that his status has been released, and his responsibilities and obligations are gone, Liu Zizhuo doesn't need to listen to Fang Zhe's words anymore.

"Just go and see him for your mother, okay?" Fang Zhe continued.

Liu Zizhuo pondered for a while, then said "Yes", and hung up the phone.

He Chenggang came over with his luggage and saw Liu Zizhuo's serious face, thinking that Liu Zizhuo was worried about facing Lin Quming after returning to China, so his mood fluctuated.

"Ming'er should be busy with the concert recently, so I don't have time to think about anything else for a while." He Cheng comforted.

Liu Zizhuo lowered his eyes, touched the ring on his hand, and couldn't help sighing, "Brother Cheng, otherwise you go back first, I have some personal matters to attend to."

He Cheng thought for a while before realizing that Liu Zizhuo's family is in the United States, so he should be allowed to visit relatives, "Okay, okay, I'll make arrangements for the company, you should also take a good rest for a few days, and don't rush back to China."

Liu Zizhuo nodded, and went downstairs with He Cheng. Sure enough, a black Maybach had already parked in front of the hotel.

"Master." Two men in black came down, and an old gentleman, and invited Liu Zizhuo into the car.

The old man is Liu Lianghan's personal butler, his surname is Bai, and he has been with Liu Lianghan all his life. Liu Zizhuo's impression of him is still the same as ten years ago. Unexpectedly, his hair is gray now and he is much older.

Butler Bai's slightly cloudy eyes were moist for a moment, he hadn't seen Liu Zizhuo for a long time, but he still recognized him at a glance.

"Uncle Bai." Liu Zizhuo nodded slightly.

Butler Bai covered his face with his hands, a little excited, even his voice was choked up, "Master, you are finally back."

Liu Zizhuo wanted to comfort the old man, but stopped his hands in the air, and finally got into the car without saying anything.

"The master will be more excited than me when he sees you soon. You are exactly the same as the master when you were young." Butler Bai sat in the passenger seat, elated.

Liu Zizhuo looked at the car driving on the spacious road, the twilight merged, and his vision gradually became blurred.His mother passed away in the United States, and the last memories of him and his mother are here, so it is inevitable that there will be a little emotion.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that the car stopped steadily. Liu Zizhuo woke up startled, and looked up, this palace-like home was really awkward.

"Master."

"Master."

The people in neat black clothes bowed to Liu Zizhuo one by one, and the housekeeper Bai led Liu Zizhuo inside.

"Master is waiting for you in the dining room." Although Steward Bai was old, he was tough, and walked quickly, leading Liu Zizhuo through the courtyard, and finally pushed open a resplendent door.

This is one of Liu's restaurants. It's not an exaggeration, but it's decorated in a European-style pastoral style, followed by an open-air garden.

Liu Zizhuo was very familiar with this place, because his mother liked this dining room the most before, and thought it was more cozy and not as clichéd as other rooms.

Across the screen, a man was sitting tall and straight in front of the dining table, with candles lit and flowers placed, even the tablecloth was made of florals, which made the man look very out of place.

The man's black-brown hair was combed meticulously, and his beard was slightly extended. In terms of facial features, he was more three-dimensional than Liu Zizhuo, so the whole person was sharper.

"Why did you lie to me?" Liu Zizhuo walked over with his hands in his pockets, and the waiter gently opened the chair, and Liu Zizhuo sat down carelessly.

Usually, Liu Zizhuo is also very handsome, but at this moment, he seems to be deliberately trying to anger Liu Lianghan, sitting like a playboy.

Liu Lianghan looked at Liu Zizhuo. He hadn't seen him in ten years. It was a strange feeling that his child had grown from a child to a mature and tall man.

It is the closest and most similar person, but it also seems like two completely strangers.

Liu Zizhuo met Liu Lianghan's gaze, his light-colored eyes were alienated but noble, with a sense of glory of a king.

"I didn't lie to you." Liu Lianghan said coldly, "Eat first."

Served by servants, one after another delicious delicacies were passed on.One of the father and son sat at the head of the table and the other at the end of the table. Except for the occasional sound of tableware colliding, the meal could be described as silent.

After Liu Zizhuo finished eating, the servant wanted to wait for him to wash his mouth and hands. Liu Zizhuo waved his hand. He was not used to this kind of life, so he just touched the corner of his lips with a napkin and took a sip from his wine glass.

Liu Lianghan also put down the tableware, and after being served noblely and gracefully, he slowly opened his mouth, "We haven't eaten together for a long time, you don't seem to have much appetite."

Liu Zizhuo sneered, "If you just ask me to come back for a meal, then my mission is complete."

As he said that, he was about to get up, but Butler Bai hurriedly stopped him, "Master, please stay for two more days, I beg you."

Liu Zizhuo looked at Butler Bai, then at Liu Lianghan.After the calculation, Liu Lianghan is almost 50 years old now. Although he is pampered and has no signs of fatigue, it seems that his complexion is not very good.

"Go out and let me talk to him alone." Liu Lianghan waved to Butler Bai.

Liu Zizhuo sneered and sat down again.

"Being an artist these years has been very hard." Liu Lianghan's tone was still light, not at all like a father and son reunited after a long absence.

Liu Zizhuo remained silent.

"Come back." Liu Lianghan looked into Liu Zizhuo's eyes.

Liu Zizhuo raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going?"

"Such a big family business needs you."

Liu Zizhuo laughed, "You, and everything about you, have nothing to do with me."

Liu Lianghan just stared at Liu Zizhuo quietly, he frowned slightly, "You really look like your mother, you are so proud that people can't look directly at you."

Liu Zizhuo didn't want to stay anymore, he shook his head, he felt that Liu Lianghan was not qualified to mention his mother, so he got up and wanted to leave.

"I'm going to die." There was finally emotion in Liu Lianghan's voice.

Liu Zizhuo paused.Liu Lianghan's life and death should have nothing to do with him, but when he heard the news in person, it was impossible for him not to feel anything in his heart.

"I'm going to see your mother, and I will confess my sins to her face to face. But if she also asks about you, what should I say?" Liu Lianghan smiled slightly, as if he was relieved from a heavy burden.

Liu Zizhuo clenched his fists, his nose sore.

"I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a father for a day, and she will blame me." Liu Lianghan said emotionally, and couldn't help but cover his eyes.

Liu Zizhuo turned his back to Liu Lianghan and silently swallowed tears into his stomach. Originally, he was supposed to be the happiest child in the world. He had a gentle and beautiful mother and a rich and honorable father. His birth was at the end of many people.

But such a dreamlike life was destroyed by Liu Lianghan himself.Thinking of this, Liu Zizhuo gritted his teeth.

"You don't deserve to see him again, even if you die ten thousand times, she won't forgive you!" Liu Zizhuo shouted tremblingly, and slammed the door out like a wild escape.

Liu Zizhuo's earliest memory of his parents was probably when he was three or four years old, when his grandparents were still alive.Mom and Dad are very affectionate, they respect each other like guests, even Liu Zizhuo has never seen their red faces.

It was just that for a while, Liu Lianghan seldom came home, and his mother shed tears all day long. It didn't take long for that beautiful and gentle mother to get sick and leave forever.

Liu Zizhuo clearly remembered the time when her mother was on the hospital bed, she became thinner and thinner, like a withered rose.

"Zizhuo must be strong, grow up well, and mother will always watch you in the sky."

"Fang Zhe will protect you and take care of you, okay?"

"Remember, there is a person in this world born for you, so don't be afraid of being alone."

Liu Zizhuo leaned his back against the wall, feeling like a knife was twisting his heart.He tightly covered his mouth to keep himself from crying.

It's been a long time since he recalled these things, but when he opened the scar now, it turned out that it was still dripping with blood.

At night, Liu Zizhuo slept in his mother's room. Nothing was changed, and it was cleaned spotlessly. He even used the familiar aromatherapy.

Liu Zizhuo picked up the portrait of his mother and sat on the balcony in a daze.

"My master often sits here for a whole day just like you." Butler Bai was holding the plate, and he knew that Liu Zizhuo was not in the mood to eat at all just now.

Liu Zizhuo raised his face. When Liu Ziqi's mother entered Liu's house, Butler Bai said that he only recognized one mistress, so Liu Zizhuo was grateful to him.

"During your absence, the master has spent every single day in regret. He wants to make up for it, but he has no chance." Butler Bai said softly.

"Regrets are very terrible, especially regrets that cannot be made up for in a lifetime." Butler Bai persuaded Liu Zi while washing the cloth and vegetables.

Liu Zizhuo didn't want to say anything, but just listened quietly.Butler Bai also ordered as far as he could, settled down and went out.