Wei Zizhen smiled lightly and said, "Barrister!"

Ye Zixuan pretended to be modest and said, "I worked hard to take on cases and litigated lawsuits... I was just busy trying to make a living. After all, he was not my biological father. When I was eighteen years old, I never asked him again.

It's only a dime..." Her words contained a bit of inspiration and sad experience. [26nbsp;]

The smile on her lips was a little helpless.

Ye Zixuan reminisced with Wei Zizhen about some scenes from their high school days with gusto.

At the end of the sentence, she said softly, "It's a pity. Then I transferred to another school...I had to adapt to everything again when I came to Japan. When I first came here, I didn't know any hiragana or katakana, and I was laughed at by my classmates."

Wei Zizhen said, "If you work so hard, you will definitely learn it quickly!"

At that time, she was the school beauty, not only beautiful but also good at studying. Later, the class organized a gang, and Wei Zizhen was the one he helped.

She taught him English patiently, but Wei Zizhen did not cooperate with her at first. He was used to being a bad boy in other people's words.

But she was very patient and taught him over and over again.

That year, he went from last place in English to third place in the division. Wei Zizhen's English is now very good because of that year.

Later, Ye Zixuan invited a group of classmates to celebrate her birthday, including Wei Zizhen.

Then, suddenly one day her seat was empty, and the teacher said she had transferred to another school. Ten years passed in a flash.

Wei Zizhen withdrew his thoughts from his memory and heard Ye Zixuan smile lightly, "If you want to do well, you can only work harder than others. Although the Japanese my mother remarried was very rich, he was very stingy. At that time, I went to school during the day and at night.

I can earn more than 100,000 yen a month by serving dishes in a restaurant, which is barely enough to cover my tuition and expenses.”

Wei Zizhen looked at her. After ten years, her originally innocent face had become mature, but that maturity was another kind of beauty.

Like a ripe peach, without a trace of greenness.

Wei Zizhen lay in the hospital for three days, and Ye Zixuan came to see him every day after work.

She is gentle and delicate with a hint of maturity. Sometimes she will bring some sushi and Japanese food she made for Wei Zizhen to eat.

Occasionally recall the scenes when they were studying.

Sometimes she would talk about the confusion she encountered and the inability to do what she wanted at work.

While eating salmon, Wei Zizhen unconsciously thought of Lan Ruoqing. Her favorite was tea bowl steamed eggs, and she cried when she remembered that time she finished eating the steamed eggs.

He finally understood that those tears were shed for Shen Si Feng.

His clenched fist.

Ye Zixuan on the side handed him the freshly made sushi and said, "Today is the fish roe sushi. Please try it."

Seeing that Wei Zizhen was distracted, she raised her voice slightly and said, "Zizhen, what are you thinking about?"

Wei Zizhen just came back to his senses, took the sushi made by Ye Zixuan, put it in his mouth, and said in a low magnetic voice, "Well, it's not bad!"

From the beginning to the end, Ye Zixuan never asked him about his specific occupation, which made him feel inexplicably comfortable.

Over the years, too many people around him were deliberately close to him because he was the CEO of HE.

However, Ye Zixuan still felt like 10 years ago. Even though he was a poor student, she still took the trouble to teach him English grammar and pronunciation over and over again.

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Chapter completed!