I can't beat her

Ami said: "But then we can't carry Zhiqiu."

So Ye Zhiqiu looked away, she looked at Changtian in the distance, and then raised her head slightly to look at the still green leaves on the tree.

She stared at the light at an elevation angle, in order not to let herself cry in the blue sky, she turned her head around after a while, her pink lips slightly curved: "Then Ami wants to drive me now?"

"Get in the car." Ami patted the back seat of the pink bicycle triumphantly: "Take you for a ride."

There is a bit of pride in the words.

Ye Zhiqiu has never ridden a bicycle a few times in his memory, and he almost sat empty when he jumped, and now he still has lingering fears and dare not move the bracelet around Ami's waist.It's still far away from her home, and it's obviously unrealistic to go there by bicycle, but she doesn't want to be separated from Ami either.

"I thought you were going to play with Chen Kuan and the others."

The group who were waiting for Ami just now had obviously gone a long way.

"They go back to school, today is Teacher's Day, they give gifts to teachers." Ami said: "I'm not with them."

The car turned a corner and entered a small alley.

Ye Zhiqiu leaned sideways against Ami's back, the tension gradually dissipated, and he looked at the various small shops and Tuya on the wall in front of him in a relaxed manner.

From the way Ami walked, it can be seen that she is very familiar with the road conditions in this area.

After passing through the winding alleys, the eyes suddenly opened up. In front of them was the famous riverside road in Xuancheng. The warm sun in the afternoon shone on them, printing beautiful shadows on the cement road.

Ami rode neither fast nor slow, the dimples on her face had been sunken from the very beginning, and she even secretly tried to bulge her belly so that she could feel a little tighter.She began to feel that the letter she received should just be something that Zhiqiu wrote casually.

In her opinion, Zhiqiu is still as good as before, not at all like someone who can write that kind of letter or say that kind of thing to her.

The car ran along the river for a long distance, and then turned again.

After Ye Zhiqiu saw the school ahead, he understood why Ami was so familiar with this place.After all, it is the place where Ami studied for a year. I wonder if she has ever been bullied here.

It'll be exactly noon, and it's almost time for class to start.

Probably because of Teacher's Day, the school access control is not strict today, and there are many people walking around in front of the office building with various gifts and flowers.

Ami took out the gift she had prepared from her backpack.It was a pen, and she went to the store to pick it out.

Ye Zhiqiu felt a little strange. Before she changed, teachers of several subjects usually gave gifts.But thinking about it, Ami herself is a different person from her.Ami has a clear distinction between likes and dislikes, and she will only be kind to the person she likes, and will not try to please others for the sake of etiquette or politeness.

The teaching building seemed very lively, and many prospective freshmen went back to their alma mater to give gifts to the teachers, and Ami was just one of them.

It can be seen that the Chinese teacher that Ami likes is very popular, and a bunch of female students are crowded at the door of the office.

Ye Zhiqiu looked around, and probably she was the least likely to be a student, so she didn't intend to push forward, and said to Ami, "You go, I'll wait for you in a place with fewer people."

Ami pursed her lips, looked down at the gift in her hand, then at Zhiqiu, and then said: "Then wait for me, I will take you to eat something delicious."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "Okay."

Did Ami eventually become that kind of cute girl who is gluttonous?

Ye Zhiqiu retreated to the side, looking at Ami's body hidden in the crowd, feeling unspeakably comfortable.When I saw her today, she found that the time was not as strong as she thought, at least, Ami still had that scent on her body, and Ami still smiled so naturally.

Even when Ami was nervous, the movement of pursing her lips was the same as three years ago.

The most important thing is that when Ye Zhiqiu stretched her arms around Ami's waist, she found that the little sapling in her heart had grown back again, and it grew stronger and more vertically.In the past, she always tried to suppress this small sapling, cut it down, and cut it down, but now she hopes that it can grow into a tall tree, stand in the wind and snow without withering or falling.

Ye Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief standing in front of the railing, looking at the river in the distance, with a faint smile on his face.

Autumn water, long sky.

gorgeous.

A small commotion disrupted this moment of tranquility, Ye Zhiqiu turned his head and looked behind him.

The face of the boy in the school uniform was flushed at this time. He apologized and bent down to pick up the book on the ground, and put it in the hand of the woman who was still a little dazed: "Mr. He, I'm sorry, I walked too fast."

"No, nothing." The woman stammered a little, she knew very well in her heart that she was bumped just now because she turned around suddenly and subconsciously trying to escape.

Ye Zhiqiu did not expect to meet He Pei here.

But she quickly remembered that today is Teacher's Day.

"Long time no see." Ye Zhiqiu smiled politely at He Pei.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't come back for the past two years, let alone her birthday, but He Pei still sent gifts to her home.

When Lin Lan spoke on the phone, she had a terrible headache: "I used to think she was fine, but now it makes people feel very disturbed."

Too paranoid, so paranoid that it makes people feel ashamed and afraid.

After Ye Zhiqiu learned that she was not at home and that He Pei also sent gifts to her home, he felt the same as his mother.

It's okay if I don't see you, even though we met by such a coincidence, Ye Zhiqiu still felt the need to talk to He Pei.

He Pei's face turned pale, and he pushed his glasses stiffly: "Zhiqiu, do you have anything to do with me?"

He Pei has been teaching in the junior high school of this middle school for many years, and a part of her annual salary is dedicated to buying gifts for Ye Zhiqiu, but she has never had the nerve to tell Ye Zhiqiu that she is just a junior high school teacher.

She always tried her best, put on what she thought was the best clothes, and appeared in front of Ye Zhiqiu once a year with expensive gifts.Of course she hoped to see Ye Zhiqiu every day.But she didn't want Ye Zhiqiu to see her ordinary, ordinary, even rough appearance.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't understand why He Pei only appeared on her birthday, but she felt that He Pei's attire today was obviously more comfortable to look at than when he went to her house.

He Pei is shorter and fatter. She is wearing flat sneakers, an ordinary sweater and jeans, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. If she is not close enough to see the fine lines, she looks like a college student It looks like, even a little bit cute.

At least it is much more natural than what she always wears on her birthday every year. Every birthday, He Pei wears dresses and high heels that cost hundreds of dollars, which always makes Li Yuzhen and others happy for several days afterward. .

"I didn't come to look for you." Ye Zhiqiu smiled, and quickly added: "Happy Teacher's Day."

After thinking about it, Ye Zhiqiu lowered his head and took out a small box from his bag: "This is for you."

It was a pair of earrings, which were bought in the jewelry store next to the restaurant. She and her mother rushed to the restaurant early, and walked around the old street next door when they had spare time. Nail, just in time to deal with the emergency, took it out and gave it to He Pei.

Anyway, people have given her so many things over the years, although most of them were returned by someone.

He Pei stretched out her hand in disbelief, pinched the box, and even pinched it a little harder to make sure it wasn't a dream. Her small eyes behind the lenses widened: "Give it to me?"

"Zhiqiu." Ami had already come out of the office at this time, and she was taken aback when she saw He Pei, but she quickly recovered and called Teacher He hello.

Ami remembers He Pei, and she still remembers how everyone made fun of He Pei on Zhiqiu's birthday.She even always felt that she was similar to He Pei, so she still had a good impression of He Pei in essence.When you meet at school, you will say hello.

"Oh, it's classmate Cheng." After seeing Ami, the doubts on He Pei's face gradually disappeared, and even his expression became much more comfortable.

At this time, the school bell rang.

Seeing that there was not much time left, Ye Zhiqiu had no choice but to say to He Pei, "Let's have a meal next time if you have time."

She hopes to have a formal chat with He Pei, and hopes that He Pei will stop sending birthday gifts to her home in the future.

After going downstairs, Ami talked to Zhiqiu about her Chinese teacher.

"The Chinese teacher is over 40 years old." Ami said: "It's also good-looking, she speaks very softly, and the lectures are also very interesting. My Chinese has never been good. You know, Teacher Wen is actually not very good at giving lectures."

Ye Zhiqiu burst out laughing: "Why do you say that about Mr. Wen?"

"Mr. Wen can only arrange homework and explain the skills of the questions, but the method of writing essays she said is not very good."

Now that Ami is in college, she will no longer have to pay tuition fees to Wen Wen. Thinking of saving a lot of money, she is happy for a long time.Therefore, when it comes to gentleness, I feel a lot more confident.

"Every time I asked her to explain the composition, she let me read the book." Ami felt a bit accusatory: "I ran to Xiaozhu's bed to sleep."

Seeing Ami's serious little face, Ye Zhiqiu almost laughed out loud: "Then he is still your teacher."

If there is no gentleness in the past few years, I am afraid that Ami will be even more sad.

Ye Zhiqiu still believes that a large part of the credit for being able to achieve such good results in a short period of time is mild.But she didn't argue with Ami about this issue, she just felt that Ami seemed to pay too much attention to that favorite Chinese teacher.

"Then what about the Chinese teacher you like, Ami seems to like her very much." Ye Zhiqiu put on a thoughtful look, pursed his lips and thought for a while, then turned around and asked Ami in a low voice: "How much do you like her?"

How to answer this.

Ami pushed the bicycle and thought for a while: "She was the first teacher I liked."

"Do you like her more or Miss Wen?"

"I like Teacher Wen more than her." Ami said without thinking.

Although Teacher Wen has some strange problems, she is the one who accompanied her through the darkest days.

The sun was just right, and there were two or three slanting shadows. Ye Zhiqiu put his hands in his coat pockets, and walked much more lightly: "Then do you like Teacher Wen more, or Fan Xiaozhu?"

"Ah, I think they're pretty much the same," Ami said.

Then she seemed to understand what Zhiqiu wanted to ask, but she didn't let Zhiqiu continue to ask.

She said to Zhiqiu, "Do you know what I like most about our Chinese teacher?"

Ye Zhiqiu hummed, and she noticed that Ami stopped on purpose.

The light passing through the gaps in the leaves falls on Ami's hair.

"Our Chinese teacher said that girls can also like girls."

Ye Zhiqiu froze where he was, looking at Ami.

"I think the teacher is right. She said that girls can live with girls for a lifetime."

"So teacher, she has a wife who also likes her very much."

Ami looked at Zhiqiu and said softly, "I envy their love."

I envy them that their liking bears fruit.