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"The food in this restaurant is delicious, although it's not the same as what my father cooks," Jolenta said, "some of which I haven't heard of."

"Most Chinese restaurants in the United States are like this, because this is the United States after all, and they have to cater to American tastes." Lian Zhi shrugged.

He Yami had nothing to say: "Is your father Chinese?"

"Yeah," jolenta nodded, "my dad is a director, I don't know if you've heard of his name, his name is Shen Taiqing."

He Yami shook his head blankly.

"Okay," jolenta shrugged helplessly, "I heard that you have been living in Japan, so it's normal if you don't know my father's words."

He Yami was a little embarrassed.

Jolenta asked again: "You seem to be of mixed race, is your mother Chinese?"

He Yami was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect that the topic would turn to this topic, she bit her lips subconsciously - this was her evasive performance, but she still said: "No."

"My father is Chinese," she said.

"My mother gave birth to me when she was very young. She worked in an izakaya, and my father was an international student... After giving birth to me, my father disappeared, and my mother died of illness not long after. I grew up with my grandparents in the Japanese countryside. big."

"Ah!" Jolenta couldn't help but whispered.

Then she bowed her head: "I'm sorry."

It is actually not a wise thing to reveal her heart in front of so many people, but He Yami thinks that she can gradually relax about this matter.

There was one thing she never told Lian Zhi.

She hated her biological father, the man who abandoned her and her mother. Her knowledge of this man only existed in her mother's photo album.

Apart from these, her father left her nothing.

Because she hated her father, He Yami didn't want to take her father's surname, but followed her mother's surname Sakurai. When she was young, she never took the initiative to mention her father in front of others. Even if others asked, she would It is very natural to tell others that one's father is dead.

Many children like her would imagine what their biological father would be like when they were young, but the strange thing is that He Yami never thought about this matter.

Even when she came to China and Beijing, she never had the idea of ​​finding her biological father.

She grew up stubbornly like a seed sown by the wind.

But whenever there is an accident—she is unwilling to take her father's surname, but for Lian Zhi, in order for Lian Zhi to feel closer to herself, she chooses to throw this matter out again, even if it is for Lian Zhi meaningless.

The process of human growth is actually a process of self-reflection and self-analysis, and those who cannot self-analyze are not truly growing.

Maybe when I was still in Kyoto two years ago, I might still be resentful when I mentioned my biological father Aya, but now Aya in the United States finds that he has been able to face it with a calm and terrifying mood.

Before she died, her mother never said that she hated that man, she died with a smile on her face.

She said: "I should thank him, he brought me Ami, such a good Ami, there is no second one in the world."

She didn't understand then.

The father obviously abandoned the mother, why does the mother still have such an attitude?

Until now she understands that she is just like her mother.

Even if Lian Zhi abandoned and hurt herself again and again, she would still smile and say, "Thank you."

Thank you, at least made me happy once, let me understand the feeling of really liking someone.

It also made me really grow up.

He Yami glanced at Lian Zhi who was beside her and noticed her gaze. Lian Zhi raised her eyebrows slightly at her and smiled.

He Yami shook his head, then turned his head again.

She is so weird.

Lian Zhi thought.

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After this meal, according to the plan, everyone should go back separately, and the same is true for He Yami. She has learned a lot today, and she wants to go home and tidy up.

"He Yami." A familiar voice stopped her.

He Yami turned around.

Lian Zhi was standing under the steps of the restaurant. She was wearing wide-leg pants and high heels today, making her look very tall.

He Yami smiled at her gently: "What's the matter? Miss Lian Zhi."

Lian Zhi narrowed her eyes slightly, she walked towards He Yami, and said in a low voice, "I didn't know your parents were like this."

He Yami was stunned for a moment, but still smiled and said, "Miss Lian Zhi, you know now."

"Do you hate me?" Lian Zhi suddenly asked such a question that caught people off guard.

There was no emotion in her eyes.

He Yami lowered his head: "No."

"You're lying." Lian Zhi took another step closer, and He Yami could even smell the perfume on her body.

"You're lying," Lian Zhi said again, her voice sounded ambiguous in the night, "you should hate me."

"Why?" He Yami was puzzled.

Lian Zhi smiled lightly, she stretched out her hand to pinch He Yami's chin, and said frivolously: "I treat you like this, shouldn't you hate me?"

"I don't hate you," He Yami looked at Lian Zhi calmly, "I will never hate you, Miss Lian Zhi, even now, I still like you, love you, no matter you let me go I'm willing to do anything for you."

"I just……"

"I'm just a little sad."

For a moment, Lian Zhi thought she would cry, but in fact she didn't.

He Yami's expression was very calm, her eyes were still bright and full of energy, and the eyes she looked at her were still hot and fiery, but Lian Zhi felt that something had quietly changed in this girl.

Something jumped out of his grasp.

Lian Zhi squinted her eyes, and tightened her grip on He Yami's chin.

She pulled He Yami's face closer, and kissed He Yami's lips almost roughly.

Chapter 54 Passage d'enfer (1)

He Yami stood where she was and let her kiss her.

Lian Zhi felt that she was crying.

She sent He Yami away.

He Yami's eyes were red, and there were tears on her face, and her lips were red because of kissing too hard.

There were tears in her eyes, but she still smiled: "Miss Lian Zhi, what is this like?"

Lian Zhi paused, her tone slowed down: "I have persuaded you, I told you to go back to China, otherwise you will get hurt, I told you all of this, now you are crying in front of me, why? And you still have to ask me what is this? Why don't you think about it yourself? He Yami, Ms. Sakurai, you came here by yourself, you have no right to cry."

Her tone was unbelievably gentle, but the words she uttered were extremely vicious: "You sent yourself to let others hurt you, you have no right to ask me, I don't like you, so I don't need to cherish you and give myself to others If you ruin it, you're a bitch."

He Yami couldn't help turning pale when she heard the words. Even though she had understood a lot, she couldn't bear the words that the person she liked said to her.

Her eyes were wide open, panicked, helpless, and hurt.

Lian Zhi was unmoved, she wanted to make it clear to this innocent girl that she could talk about love, but she could be cruel, this is an adult's world.

He Yami trembled, as if she couldn't control her whole body, as if she was trembling through a sieve, her chest heaved violently, her face was pale, and she looked like she was going to pass away at any time.

Lian Zhi took a step forward, He Yami had to step back, she looked at Lian Zhi, she never thought that Lian Zhi would say such a thing.

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