The curtains on the balcony swung slightly, and the warm yellow sunlight hit the two kneeling on the floor.
The bangs on Ji Zheyan's forehead swayed slightly, and he lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes.
The corners of Ye Zhen Zhen's upturned mouth gradually collapsed, although she successfully teased Dr. Ji once again, she always felt that...something seemed wrong.
When Ji Zheyan raised his head again, his eyes were as clear as ever. He looked at Ye Zhenzhen and said unhurriedly: "Since this is the case, it seems that today's sweet and sour pork ribs, finger-licking pig's trotters, boiled beef and fried small fish are all delicious. There is no need to do it."
Although the voice was low and sweet, Ye Zhen Zhen clearly heard a playful smile in his tone, and there was a bit of revenge.
Seeing him standing up and turning around to leave, Ye Zhen Zhen hurriedly got up from the ground and hugged his waist tightly from behind: "Doctor Ji, I was wrong! I will never dare to tease you again!"
"Teasing?"
Even with her back turned to her, Ye Zhen Zhen can still imagine the arc of his eyebrows raised slightly at this time.
"No, no, no! I mean, I won't dare to joke around anymore!" What she said was not a joke, but a fact.
Ji Zheyan didn't pay attention to whether there was a language trap in her words, but slightly stretched his arms around his waist: "Let go."
"Then today's lunch..." Although the other party couldn't see it, Ye Zhen Zhen still made a pitiful expression well.
"If you don't let go, how can I cook?"
Ye Zhen Zhen let go, and walked around to him with a smile: "Doctor Ji, let me help you."
Ji Zheyan raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head fiercely, and when he saw her soft hair becoming frizzy, he withdrew his hand in satisfaction: "Just finish the unfinished hygiene."
Ye Zhen Zhen smoothed her hair, wiped the living room table again, and ended today's cleaning. She wandered to the door of the kitchen, glanced at Ji Zheyan, who was busy inside, and returned to the living room, curled up on the sofa, and became dazed.
Although Dr. Ji has taken her in now, if she still can't remember who she is, she can't live and eat here for nothing—and it's on the premise that Dr. Ji doesn't want her to agree with her body. She felt that she had to have financial resources.
But what can she do? Without a diploma or work experience, she knows nothing but painting.
Thinking of this, she went to her room and took out the design drafts that Zhou Wen had given her to look at. She had already edited it once when she was at Ye's house, and maybe she could show it to Zhou Wen if she changed it again. She subconsciously looked for her mobile phone on the table, only to remember that she put it in the living room to charge it last night.
Going back to the living room and taking a look, the battery was fully charged. After turning it on, she took the phone number she had copied on the back of the design draft, carefully compared it and stored it in the phone.
Staring at Zhou Wen's number for a long time, she finally plucked up the courage to edit the text message: "Hi, I'm Ye Zhenzhen..."
wrong.
After deleting the word "Ye Zhen Zhen", she paused for two minutes after "I am..." and still didn't know how to introduce herself.
Who am I
Ye Zhen Zhen was a little depressed.
After organizing several words in her mind, Ye Zhenzhen started to edit the short message again: "Hi Miss Zhou, I revised the design draft you gave me last time, are you interested in taking a look?"
I skipped the step of self-introduction. If the other party still has an impression of this matter, they will definitely be able to guess who she is.
Not long after, she received a reply from Zhou Wen: "Are you... Ye Zhen Zhen?"
Ye Zhen Zhen pursed her lips and replied: "When we met last time, I was the same."
This time the reply came slower than before, but the content still let Ye Zhen Zhen breathe a sigh of relief: "I'm free the day after tomorrow, see you at Star Plaza at 2:30 in the afternoon, is that okay?"
"Yes, thank you."
"you are welcome."
Ye Zhen Zhen leaned back on the sofa, let out a "huh" breath. The first step is always particularly difficult, but as long as you break through this step, the road ahead will be much smoother.
Perhaps.
She glanced at the design draft in her hand, and there were still a few places that needed to be revised, and she had to finish it before the appointed time.
"It's time to eat." Ji Zheyan's voice brought back Ye Zhenzhen's thoughts, she said yes, put down the design draft in her hand, and ran towards the dining room. It's not the first time she has tasted Ji Zheyan's craftsmanship, but every time it always surprises her, it would be great if she could always be a happy millet bug in Dr. Ji's house.
"What's the matter with you, what's on your mind?" Ji Zheyan put a piece of spare ribs into Ye Zhen Zhen's bowl, and asked inadvertently. Ye Zhen Zhen paused for a while with the hand that was still picking up the rice, then raised her head from the bowl: "Is it obvious?"
Ji Zheyan took back the chopsticks and neatly put them back on his wrist: "You usually chatter when you eat."
Ye Zhen Zhen bit her chopsticks and carefully recalled whether she was chattering or not, in fact, in her heart, she has always been a lady who doesn't talk when she eats or sleeps.
"Doctor Ji, I have something to go out the day after tomorrow." Ye Zhen Zhen looked like a student who was asking the class teacher for approval.
"What?" If it was just an ordinary matter, she would not have raised it so formally.
Ye Zhen Zhen lowered her head, a little afraid to look into Ji Zheyan's eyes: "Well, I have a few design drafts that I want to show to a friend."
Just one sentence, Ji Zheyan quickly understood.
He frowned slightly, feeling a faint resentment in his heart, but he couldn't tell where the source of this resentment was. As far as he knows, Ye Zhenzhen is a third year student, even if she is not Ye Zhenzhen, at her age she should be studying in school now.
But she had to join the society in advance and start planning for her future.
Ji Zheyan seemed to have grasped the source of that resentment—rather than letting her go out to work, he hoped that she would finish the education she should have received.
"You don't have to be so anxious." He looked at Ye Zhen Zhen, his brows were still frowning, and even his voice sounded a bit muffled.
Ye Zhen Zhen pursed her lips, and finally raised her head to look directly at Ji Zheyan: "I know, but... what if I can't recover my memory?" She knew better than anyone else that she couldn't live like this for the rest of her life.
Ji Zheyan frowned even tighter. Although he didn't mind raising her for a lifetime, he knew it was not feasible.
"Okay." Ji Zheyan made a concession, but gave a condition, "But you can't give up your studies."
The corner of Ye Zhen Zhen's mouth twitched, even if she goes back to school now, she will be kicked out by the teacher, right
"Based on your current age, you must be studying. Do you still want to graduate after you recover your memory?" Seeing that Ji Zheyan's brows that had just been relaxed were frowning again, Ye Zhenzhen quickly agreed.
"Your English remedial classes will also continue."
Ye Zhen Zhen's face collapsed.
Ji Zheyan's face also collapsed.
Ye Zhen Zhen quickly agreed with a happy smile.
Ji Zheyan thought about whether there was anything missing, and inadvertently glanced at the design draft on the sofa, and his heart moved. Find another opportunity to send her to study design systematically.
For the next day, Ye Zhen Zhen stayed at home to revise the design draft, trying her best to make changes until she was satisfied. Because this is her first business, Ye Zhen Zhen pays special attention to it, when she draws until 12 o'clock at night, knowing that Doctor Ji ordered her to sleep, she reluctantly climbed into bed.
When he woke up the next day, Ji Zheyan had already gone to work. In the kitchen, there are preserved egg porridge and a few fried dumplings. Ye Zhenzhen warmed it up and sent a text message to Ji Zheyan while eating: "Dr. Ji, thank you for the delicious breakfast^_^ "Although Ji Zheyan has been at work for the past two days, he will make breakfast for her before leaving. The lunch is also prepared in advance the night before. Ye Zhenzhen thinks that she should practice her cooking skills.
Star Plaza is not far from Ji Zheyan's apartment, but he still left the door an hour earlier. When Zhou Wen arrived, Ye Zhen Zhen was sitting upright on a bench in the square, holding a few drawings in her hands. Ye Zhen Zhen also saw her and stood up quickly. Zhou Wen looked at her in a daze, and then came up with a smile: "I'm sorry, it's just...it's really unbelievable, you two look so much alike."
Ye Zhen Zhen didn't expect to start with this topic, and she couldn't speak the lines she had prepared, so she was a little speechless for a while. Zhou Wen also realized that her words were not very good, so she hurriedly dragged her towards a coffee shop.
"Well, the idea is very good, and I like all the design points."
Ye Zhen Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard what Zhou Wen said, and lowered her head to take a sip of the coffee in the cup.
"How much are you going to sell?" Zhou Wen put down the manuscript in her hand and looked at the person opposite.
Ye Zhen Zhen was slightly taken aback, and said with some embarrassment: "I don't quite understand this either..."
Zhou Wen thought for a while, and said, "How about this, each design draft is 500, and here are five pieces in total, which is 2,500. Do you think it is okay?"
Although Ye Zhen Zhen said that she didn't understand much, she checked the information before coming here. A pair of design drafts may range from several hundred to tens of thousands, or it may sell for a higher price, or no one will buy it at all. In addition to the quality of the design draft itself, who determines the value of the design draft also plays a key role.
For someone like her who is not even a designer, Zhou Wen can offer a pair of 500, she thinks it is because of Ye Zhen Zhen's face. So she was not dissatisfied with the price: "No problem, I am very happy that you are willing to buy."
"Don't be so polite." Zhou Wen smiled, and put another cube of sugar into the coffee in front of her, "I also made it step by step, and it was really difficult at the beginning. At that time, it was thanks to Mr. Ye Lao who helped me .”
Ye Zhen Zhen's eyes flickered: "Outside...Mr. Ye?"
"Well, he gave me my start-up capital at that time. Otherwise, I, a student who just graduated from university, would not have gotten so much money."
"Oh." Ye Zhen Zhen nodded thoughtfully, and didn't speak any more.
The two chatted for a while, then Zhou Wen called the waiter to pay the bill, and before leaving, she paid the 2,500 yuan manuscript fee directly to Ye Zhenzhen. It feels good to be rich, and Ye Zhen Zhen has the confidence to contract the fish pond for Dr. Ji again.
She walked out of the coffee shop and sent a text message to Ji Zheyan: "Doctor Ji, I'm rich! What do you want to eat at night? I'll buy it for you. ^_^"
The author has something to say: I originally planned to write Dr. Ji’s confession today, but I didn’t write QAQ
Tomorrow there will be an affectionate confession from Little Apple~
There will be double updates tomorrow, one in the afternoon and one in the evening, okay!