I can't beat her

Another year of autumn, the cool breeze blows off a few leaves.

Some of the leaves abandoned by the big tree fell on the bridge, and some fell under the bridge. One of them resignedly curled up in the air, and finally fell on the easel that had been placed under the tree for the whole afternoon. The drawing paper moves down slowly.

On the drawing paper is a large expanse of sunset, a big thick banyan tree, and a beautifully decorated short bridge.

The fallen leaves just cover the light source on the painting.

The girl in front of the easel picked up the leaves, looked up at the treetops, and saw the crowded blue and yellow and the blue sky in her eyes.

[From the withering of a leaf, you know the arrival of autumn.It is a metaphor that through individual subtle signs, the development trend and results of the entire situation can be seen. 】

Autumn seems to be more likely to make people feel nostalgic.

Ami took out a thick notebook from the schoolbag next to her, and as usual, sandwiched the leaf that interfered with her drawing into the paper leaf.

She often comes here alone on weekends with painting tools, and draws some street scenes.

Long Spoon Street is also called Long Spoon Street. Even though it has lost its shape of a spoon, the low houses on both sides have been replaced by retro-decorated shops.

Ami packed up her painting tools, slung them over her shoulders and walked towards the center of the street.

"Beautiful painter, do you want to play mahjong?" The man in the pavilion said hello to Ami.

Ami smiled and shook his head, pointed to the photo studio at the end of the street and said, "Boss He just finished eating, you can ask him."

At this time, on the long street, someone howled: "I, fuck, when can I open an account and save me from the depravity of the table."

"Which one are you?" Amidst the roar of laughter, someone asked loudly.

"1009 files."

"Then you come."

Amy laughed along.There are not many businesses on the street now, they are all snacks, and they are attracting business one after another. The advertisements are not yet popular, and the flow of people is very thin. Only the surrounding office workers occasionally come to visit.

In this kind of leisure and no income days, merchants can only have fun in bitterness, and play around from time to time, but it also has a little fun.

When the street lights were turned on, the lamp beads on the signboards of various shops also slowly lit up, including the few arrogant and domineering words of Jianghu Fried Chicken Shop.Every time Ami sees these words, she finds it difficult to understand Xiaozhu's and gentle thoughts.

However, the store can ensure that people enter the store every day under the condition that the entire street bosses are playing mahjong at the table, which is indeed very good.

When Ami entered the store, the newly recruited staff at the bar called out to be the manager.

"Don't call me that." Ami smiled shyly and brushed her hair, put the painting utensils in the cabinet in the corner, and looked at the situation in the store at the same time.

Compared with other shops, Jianghu Fried Chicken's business status is simply not very good.

"Okay, Manager Cheng, store manager Wen asked me to give you the new work clothes here today."

Ami snorted, took the off-white cloth from the clerk's hand, and frowned: "Thank you. By the way, what's your name?"

The new employee is a 19-year-old boy, dressed according to the image of the waiter in the TV series, and wearing glasses, looking up at this moment just in time to see the young manager smiling at him, suddenly stuttering: "Luo Quan, Just call me Koizumi."

There are not many employees in the store. There are two chefs and an aunt who helps with chores. It is relatively easy to deal with more than ten or thirty tables of guests every day. Ami usually comes to help at night.

It has only been a month since the store opened, which is equivalent to a trial operation, and the work clothes have only arrived.

Ami went to the back to change into work clothes.

Looking at the person wearing a retro long gown in the mirror, Ami was too embarrassed to move, but she promised Wen Wen that she would live live in work clothes today.

Driven by the Internet celebrity economy, many stores now rely on live broadcasts to attract traffic, and Ami and Xiao Zhu have been doing live broadcasts since two years ago under the gentle suggestion. class, but can also have a lot of income every month.

Ami began live broadcasting on an online platform two years ago. It is easy to draw in the live broadcast. She started from drawing villains and horizontal and vertical lines. She will continue to broadcast for two hours a day. Live broadcast has not only become her biggest source of income , It also made her go further and further on the road of painting, and she is now a freshman in the Academy of Fine Arts.

"Ami!"

As soon as Ami came out wearing some awkward clothes, a guest noticed her.

At this time, her hair was also tied on the top of her head according to Fan Xiaozhu's instructions. On her forehead was a brown wiping forehead with the word "Jianghu" written in black characters. People find it kind and lovely.

Being seen, Ami held the tablet in her hand to cover her face a little bit embarrassedly, but immediately remembered that there might be some people among them who had been encouraging her to cheer for the past two years, so she quickly put away the tablet and carried it behind her back.

"Hi everybody."

Ami smiled and greeted the customers in the store, and agreed to the request for a group photo, and helped a few people refill tea, and then walked to the seat in the corner.

"At first I wanted to see the real person, but I was disillusioned, but the real person is even more beautiful than the camera, quiet and cute, handsome and talented, the most important thing is that I have money, I am afraid there are several mines at home, my God, I am jealous Make me separate." The envious girl looked at Ami's leaving back, moaned, and poured a glass of beer with her head up.

"You're just jealous that others got into Sunmi, which you couldn't get into."

"Xuanmei's exam is too difficult, it's one of the best art schools in the country."

Someone seconded: "It's amazing, I heard it only took three years."

"What do you mean by only using it? She has been studying questions every day since three years ago. There are no winter and summer vacations, and almost no holidays. If we exclude the winter and summer vacations of our six years of middle school, in fact, the actual study time is only more than 1000 days. .”

Ami has heard similar words many times, and has become a habit of hearing them, so she doesn't care.

It's like everyone doesn't really care much about her failure during the period. She took the college entrance examination twice in a row. The first time, her cultural score was terrible, and she almost wanted to give up. After all, she had no source of income and had a lot of ideas Things to do.

But in the end, she persisted, because Xiao/Say/Group/1/1/0/8/1/7//9//5/1 wanted to climb to the so-called height, the so-called beautiful, full It is a class where outstanding people are concentrated. Go and see how different people are.

If people have to be divided into grades, grades, and grades, they will also want to draw a similar equal sign with the person they like.

Ami clicked on the live broadcast.

Fans entered the live broadcast room one after another, and saw Ami's waitress dressed up, swiping the screen and clamoring: "It's too cute."

Ami usually seldom speaks, even in the store today, she just smiled: "Everyone wait for Xiaozhu."

Ami supported the phone with a stand, and wrote the date on the drawing board first.

She raised her eyes to check the time on her phone. At the moment when she looked up, she saw that someone had swiped a gift. She couldn't help but take another look at the nickname, which was randomly generated by the system, the letter K plus a string of numbers.

K often brushes gifts but rarely speaks. Only when he brushes presents the day before the college entrance examination, amidst the cheers, you will be able to do it, interjected: "It doesn't matter if you don't pass the exam."

Ami clicked on her personal homepage and looked, and found that all the information of this person was not filled in. It should be someone who is not interested in the live broadcast platform.

I think she is a very good person, very different from other fans.

Ami smiled, and said to the camera as usual: "Thank you K."

Laughing is still the same as before.

Ye Zhiqiu rested his chin in one hand, and swipe his finger on the screen with the other hand. His finger was on the position of Ami's forehead, just covering the word Jianghu.

It's really cute.

So cute that people want to pinch, hug, and bite.

It has been more than four months since Ye Zhiqiu came back. He returned to work in the provincial government and became the deputy chief physician. He is still busy every day.

When Ye Zhiqiu left three years ago, she thought that she might stay abroad for five years and then come back. When she came back, her father retired normally.

Unexpectedly, my father suddenly fell ill.

As a result, the sentence is answered, the world is like a big dream, which cannot stand the slightest scrutiny.

But those who can stand the scrutiny are the people around them. Seeing the decline of the Ye family, they no longer come to the door. The reputation of the Ye house seems to have fallen along with the autumn wind, and no one continues to ask.This roughly corresponds to Ye Zhiqiu's measurement when he left.

She just thought, time is such a good thing.

Now no one cares whether she will marry Lu Beinan.

Back then, if he directly regretted the well-known marriage contract, not only people in the circle would look sideways at his parents, but Lu Beinan would also find it difficult to be a man. In other words, if this marriage cannot be carried out, some cooperation with Lin Lan's enterprise will be suspended to express doubts about the integrity of the Ye family.

If you directly regret the marriage, you will undoubtedly put a big stone on your parents.

Directly regretting the marriage would also cause immeasurable losses to Lu Beinan, so the two of them decided to use the tactic of delaying the battle.

Lu Beinan insisted on getting married, but in the end he just smiled lightly: "I respect your r decision, but before I find a suitable woman, maybe we can still consider cooperation."

In contrast, Lu Beinan is the one who can truly treat marriage as a business and plan.

And Ye Zhiqiu...

She probably became a woman who was going to put the matter of marriage on the impossible list.It's not because I don't need it anymore, but because my heart is too full, and I can't make room for others.

Ye Zhiqiu still looked softly at the person on the other end of the phone, watching the hand holding the pen move back and forth on the white drawing paper.

What Ami drew today is relatively simple.

When she first started drawing, she always drew cartoon-shaped little girls. She always drew scenes and conversations of a little girl with curly hair and a little girl with long straight hair playing together. She was first noticed by people. It is also because the little daily life painted is cute and moving.

The little girl with curly hair is called Ye Zi, and the little girl with straight hair is called Xiao Zhou.

Although Ami doesn't talk to fans, when she draws the little cartoon characters, she will slowly recite the events and conversations between the little characters like telling a story.

"Xiao Zhou likes leaves very much."

"Today, Xiao Zhou told Ye Zi, Ye Zi, our names are very similar."

"The leaves are dissatisfied." Ami said this, but the curly-haired girl drawn by the brush has a very gentle look, squinting and smiling, pulling the boat to the bottom of the tree, pointing to the big leaves on the tree and saying: "Silly Not stupid."

"Not all leaves are boat-shaped," she said.

The leaves on the tree are pentagonal.

Xiaozhou was a little sad, blinking tears and said to Ye Zi aggrievedly: "You are reasonable, you don't understand my intentions at all."

Ye Zi hesitated for a while, but she quickly hugged Xiao Zhou happily and said, "It doesn't matter, no matter what Xiao Zhou looks like, I will make a leaf just like Xiao Zhou."

Even though the simple strokes drawn today are very casual, the fans of Ye Zhou in the comment area are still shouting excitedly:

[Today is the leaf hugging the boat again! . 】

【Rival in love is happy every day under the pen of Ami. 】

【Ah, ah, I love Mi Mi's hand so much. 】

……

Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to read any of these comments. She turned her head to look at the time, then picked up the medicine box she had put on the side and got up and went upstairs to her father's room.

The author has something to say: see you in the next chapter.

Good night and good morning.