Yu Chen sat there quietly. His slender figure was like a portrait, and his sculpted outline was like a prince walking out of a manga, handsome and elegant.
They hadn't seen each other for four years, but Yu Chen hadn't changed at all. He still had the elegant appearance of a prince.
Teacher Yu smiled without saying a word. He was already over fifty years old, and Yu Chen was a student he had taught in his university electives. Today, he happened to have a question to ask him. Teacher Yu wasn't a gossipy person, but seeing the look of surprise on Yu Chen's face when he saw Zhou Manchun, he guessed that the relationship between the two was definitely not that simple.
Zhou Manchun placed the thesis on Teacher Yu's desk and was about to leave quietly, but she was suddenly stopped by Yu Chen.
"Xiaochun, are you free?" Yu Chen stood up and tidied up his black suit, a sincere smile on his lips.
"Yes, I am." Zhou Manchun nodded. In the afternoon, Jin Beisen was working overtime at JS International, and she had nothing to do. She had a good relationship with Yu Chen, and they hadn't seen each other for several years.
"How about having coffee with me?" Yu Chen asked politely, without any intention of forcing her.
"Okay." Zhou Manchun didn't even think about it and agreed. The man in front of her was as familiar as a brother, and it gave her a sense of peace that she hadn't felt for a long time.
"Teacher Yu, then we'll take our leave first." Yu Chen said with a faint smile on his lips.
"Okay, go ahead. I'll read the thesis." Teacher Yu pretended to pick up Zhou Manchun's thesis and said. In fact, it was also to create an opportunity for them young people.
Zhou Manchun didn't think too much about it and followed Yu Chen to have coffee.
The two of them left immediately and found a quiet coffee shop.
"Senior, I haven't seen you in so many years. Why are you at A University today?" Zhou Manchun picked up the spoon and stirred the coffee in her cup, smiling.
"I have a case on hand, so I came to ask Teacher Yu about it," Yu Chen said calmly after taking a sip of coffee and putting down the cup.
"So that's how it is. What is senior doing now? Police? " Zhou Manchun pouted her lips and asked. Because she had changed her phone number, she couldn't contact most of the people from before.
"Take a guess. Do I look like a police officer to you?" Yu Chen's eyes, which were as beautiful as the sea of stars, softened a little, and the corners of his mouth raised into a smile.
Zhou Manchun shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like it."
An amused smile appeared on his handsome face. "How so?"
"Hahaha … How can there be such a handsome police officer?" Zhou Manchun didn't avoid it and joked with a smile.
"Little girl, your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter." His tall nose bridge was like a knife, and the light from the chandelier above his head shone down, illuminating his whole body.
"But you just said that you have a case on hand recently. I was just guessing. If it's not a police officer, then a judge?"
"A prosecutor." A trace of exhaustion flashed through Yu Chen's bright eyes, but he still said with a smile.
"That's pretty good. But didn't you enter a medical university at that time? Why did you become a prosecutor? "Zhou Manchun remembered the past very clearly.
Yu Chen's bright eyes suddenly dimmed, and his face froze, but it was quickly replaced by a smile. "It's a long story. I'll tell you about it in the future. Let's talk about you, little girl. What are you doing now? Do you still play the piano? "
Zhou Manchun felt her nose sting. Actually, Yu Chen and Zhao Tianyu were both people who recorded her past. In the past, she worked so hard at the piano, hoping that one day, she could get into the best music academy in City A. In the future, she could become a pianist and open her own piano business.
But, reality and dreams were always separated by a thousand miles. No one wanted to compromise, but most people chose to compromise.
Slowly, things started to go against their dreams …
Zhou Manchun shook her head. Her bright and beautiful face had a hint of loneliness. She bit her pink lips and said sadly, "I won't play anymore."
"I saw on the news that Xingyan passed away. Is that true?" Yu Chen's handsome face suddenly carried a hint of sadness. Back at No.1 Middle School, Xingyan was the same as Zhou Manchun. Whenever she saw Yu Chen, she would call him 'senior'. They were very affectionate.
Zhou Manchun nodded her head. She lowered her gaze, curled her fingers and slowly clenched them. Her lips trembled uneasily, "She passed away four years ago …"
"Xiaochun, don't be too sad. Everyone's fate has already been decided. No one can fight against fate." Yu Chen's deep gaze was tainted with a hint of sadness. It was like he was born to bear the infamy of being an illegitimate child. This was fate. Yu Chen had no choice but to compromise.
"Senior, I know. It's already been four years and I've already moved on from the sadness of the past. Where's the teacher? How has she been? I remember she's always had headaches. How has she been these past few years? "Zhou Manchun's long eyelashes fluttered as she changed the topic.
Her bony fingers tightened around the coffee cup as if she was going to crush it. Her eyes were filled with hatred and a bloodthirsty glint flashed across her eyes.
Yu Chen could still remember the scene of his mother passing away. It was drizzling that day. It was as if the heavens had already known about the tragedy and were crying for her.
Anya Liu had jumped from the World Trade Center's 117th floor. She had died a tragic death.
It was drizzling and blood stained the beige shirt that Anya Liu had worn that day. When Yu Chen arrived at the scene, Anya Liu had already been sent to the funeral home. Yu Chen saw his mother's tragic state in a photo and his heart ached even more.
This case had caused quite a stir in City A, but the Yu Family was not involved.
Anya Liu was a strong, independent and independent woman. She had raised Yu Chen alone for many years and had never had such a thought. At that time, the prosecutor's answer was to rule out homicide and conclude that Anya Liu had committed suicide.
Yu Chen didn't believe it. His mother had always been normal. How could she have committed suicide? He searched every corner of the house, but didn't find any clues. Liu Anya's phone was the only thing he couldn't find. Later, Yu Chen went to the business office to check Liu Anya's phone number. The staff in the business office said that Liu Anya's phone number had already been canceled.
When Anya Liu's accident happened, Yu Chen was already in his second year of university. Yu Chen, who had made some achievements in medical school, immediately changed his major after this incident and worked hard to become a prosecutor, just to reopen Anya Liu's case.
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