I can't beat her

In the distance, there were colorful lights shining in the night sky, and Ye Zhiqiu didn't have the heart to turn his head to look at it.She laid Ami flat on the bed and helped check her temperature.

It's a little hot.

Ye Zhiqiu pressed his face against Ami's body again, and listened to the heart rate, it was a little faster, but all signs were within the normal range.

Ye Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief.The blanket was pulled over the bed to cover Ami's flat stomach.

Smelling Ami's faint pan-acidic smell of red wine, Ye Zhiqiu felt distressed and wanted to laugh.

The little blind man became a little drunk today.She helped Ami straighten her messy hair and spread it flat on the pillow.Ami's hair was very soft, and Ye Zhiqiu ran it down repeatedly.

Just by touching her hair, there will be a special feeling on her body, and she will want to stop in time, so she keeps hiding her hands in the black hair.

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyes to look at Ami's face again, and then froze.

When I was smoothing my hair just now, I probably pulled the gauze over Ami's eyes.Ami himself simply wraps the gauze tape twice to cover the eyes, but in fact, it is not too tight for fear that the eyes will be uncomfortable.

At this time, the gauze was loosely tilted on Ami's cheek, so that her eyes were exposed.

Ami's eyebrows are thin and black, and the peaks of the eyebrows are slightly curved towards the end of the eyebrows. When she smiles, her eyebrows must be like small crescent moons.

Ye Zhiqiu put one hand on Ami's side, held his breath and leaned over, his face finally stopped within the range where Ami's breath could be felt.She probably didn't realize that the current position looked like she was about to kiss Ami, which was extremely ambiguous.

Ami's eyelashes are very black, not the upturned kind, but rather like the delicate eyelashes of a baby. When she sleeps, she quietly closes her eyelashes and shakes slightly with her breathing.

Ye Zhiqiu reached out and touched the eyelashes which seemed so cute to her.

Laughed.

It should have been thought a long time ago that there is nothing unsightly about Ami's body.

Ye Zhiqiu got a basin of hot water in the bathroom, found a towel, and carefully helped Ami cover her eyes, and then helped Ami cover her eyes again with the white gauze.

As soon as I finished wiping Ami's hands and covering her with the quilt, the alarm clock next to the bed rang and told the time systematically.

It turned out to be ten o'clock in the evening.

Ami was sleepy with her little nose snorting, and when she heard the alarm clock, she fumbled around the pillow with her hands.

I woke up like this, and I didn't look very drunk.Ye Zhiqiu thought about it and just wanted to speak, but his hand was grabbed all of a sudden.Ami poked her palm seriously, and then put her hand next to her ear.

Press 1 to dial out.

Ye Zhiqiu realized that Ami should be doing this action, and then realized that he was not awake, but probably just a routine drunken behavior.

Ami grabbed the limp phone, called Zhiqiu, murmured there, slurred for a while, and finally said clearly: "Zhiqiu good night."

The finger pokes again.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled, this time it should mean hanging up.

Letting go of Ye Zhiqiu's hand, Ami still repeated: "Good night, Ami, you must always like Zhiqiu and don't change."

The last two sentences Ami repeated every night as if performing some kind of ritual.

She doesn't want to be like those people Qian Huan said.

Since I said I like it at the beginning, I will always like it, how can I go back on it later.Qian Huan said, because the person she likes doesn't like herself.

Because of this, I turned around and fell in love with another person.

No, Ami would not do that.You must always like Zhiqiu.Ami has become a habit of speaking, so that she can still speak clearly even in her drunken dreams.

Every word comes to mind.

Ye Zhiqiu sat on the edge of the bed, looked down at Ami quietly, and tapped Ami's lips with his fingertips. If such a serious word was said, he really wanted to help her push it back, into her stomach.

Ami probably doesn't know what it means to be cold and cold in the world, and people's hearts are changeable.When she understands it later, she may never be so cute again.Ye Zhiqiu thought.

Ye Zhiqiu is a rational person, and she believes that all sensibility comes from the behavioral consequences of not being able to fully control personal emotions.

For example, Ami acts and thinks completely by feeling. She has no life plan, nor any rules of conduct.Too childish.What you say is also in your heart.

I can't even accurately analyze the word like, let alone you.

Little Ami.Stupid or not.

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of Ami's small nose: "Good night, Zhiqiu also likes Ami."

I really like it, but there is no guarantee that it will last forever.

The light in the window was dimmed, and the sunflowers were particularly conspicuous under the moonlight. The taller ones had faint halos of light on their surfaces, and they seemed a little lonely among the crowded sunflowers.

Ye Zhiqiu sat in the co-pilot on the way home.

She had to say something to Lin Shu.

"I met Ami three years ago." Ye Zhiqiu and Lin Shu have been sisters for so many years, and they always share when they encounter problems, but she basically never talked about Ami with Lin Shu.

Naturally, she just wanted to keep Ami as her secret.

Ye Zhiqiu pointed to an intersection in front of her and said to Lin Shu, "Her grandmother was there at the time, and touched my car. By various coincidences, I went to Ami's house."

Lin Shu didn't speak, but her attitude showed that she was waiting for Ye Zhiqiu to speak.

On the night of the typhoon, the water swelled everywhere, and many blue iron roofs on Changshao Street were knocked down.

The roof of the shed next door to Ami's house she followed the current and fell, just scraping on Ami's arm.

"In such a strong wind, she was worried that the broken roof would be soaked." Ye Zhiqiu recalled how Ami was covered in blood, and her heart hurt: "She didn't even know that she was bleeding, she thought it was just being hit by the rain. wet clothes."

When she saw Ami for the first time, she was sitting on the stairs with her legs crossed, waiting for grandma to come home.

Grandma didn't feel distressed when she first saw Ami.She was trembling all over, screaming and cursing, feeling at a loss, flustered and frightened, but she didn't care.

Ye Zhiqiu thought of his grandmother's appearance at that time, felt sad for Ami again, and felt lucky: "Lin Shu, in fact, not every loss is pain."

Ami couldn't see it, so as she got older, grandma became a shadow and a person in her heart, not a paranoid lunatic.

She couldn't see how old and ugly her grandma was, and she couldn't see the mountains of rubbish around the house.Her world is only a piece of colorful.

"If she's not blind, you probably won't have anything to do with her again." Lin Shu smiled lightly, with a bit of indifference mixed with disdain in his smile.

Ye Zhiqiu was startled.

Because of Lin Shu's attitude, and also because of Lin Shu's words.

"How long will you sympathize with her?" Lin Shu was not interested in the stories Ye Zhiqiu told, and she had participated in several variety show recordings.She has seen disabled, mentally retarded, starving children in extremely poor areas.In contrast, Ami is not the most pitiful one, nor the one who deserves the most sympathy.

"I don't sympathize with her." Ye Zhiqiu answered a little jerky, a little uncertain.At this moment, she felt that the word sympathy had become extremely derogatory.

Like a humiliation.

To humiliate Ami's strength is to humiliate her feelings for Ami.

The car was parked in the yard, and Lin Lan turned on the porch lights for them, which emitted yellow and white foggy light under the moonlight.

Lin Shu's tone was cold: "What is it if it's not sympathy?"

Busy for her, in two days and two days to ask about the things in the hospital for others.Lin Shu asked these questions from Lin Lan.

Ye Zhiqiu scratched her hair wearily, she needed some time to think.

It would be incorrect to say that it was sympathy that prompted her to distract Ami with these distractions.There are many people in the hospital who need her heart and compassion.

She is not the kind of person who wants to keep giving and helping when she sees someone cry.

right.Ye Zhiqiu.

This is not sympathy, Ye Zhiqiu stood in the yard, smelled the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, she looked up, the moon was very round, and the moonlight was just right, she remembered the scene of sending Ami back.

The moonlight shone on Ami's face, as if shining on bright jade.

Ye Zhiqiu thought of the answer.

"Lin Shu, I don't feel sympathy for Ami." Ye Zhiqiu said, "Of course, I had some sympathy for her."

"But I think, the reason I care about Ami now is because I like it."

Lin Shu stared at Ye Zhiqiu who was standing under the moon next to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

It's like staring at a total stranger: "Because I like it?"

"Well, I quite like her."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't hide anything, but expressed the feeling in his heart: "I have never met anyone else who is as cute and well-behaved as her."

"You like someone who has nothing to do with you?" Lin Shu's voice changed, his throat tightened, and he was a little speechless.

Cute and well-behaved.Ah.If I knew you liked this model, I wouldn't be so strong and cool.I thought, you like people who are as good as you.

"How can there be no relationship at all." Ye Zhiqiu thought of Ami's appearance, and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "She and I are very good friends now."

Zhiqiuhui is the person Ami has always liked.

Apart from being friends, Ye Zhiqiu hadn't thought about the other meanings of her and Ami's liking.It's just liking, the kind of purity that makes the other party happy when you mention it.

The fireworks scene on the large terrace of Qingyun Mountain is very beautiful.The next morning, netizens turned around one after another, and anchors on major live broadcast platforms continued to use the name Ye Zhiqiu to stir up popularity.

Ye Zhiqiu usually has the habit of watching the news, but he usually focuses on serious international issues and also reads some professional-related things.I don't care much about joke hotspots on the Internet.

Compared with these, Ye Zhiqiu is more concerned about Ami's state.

In order to answer Ami's call, Ye Zhiqiu stayed in the room, did not have breakfast before seven o'clock as usual, and while waiting for Ami's call, she even watered the flowers.

After watering the flowers, I found that it was still 3 minutes away.

It's hard to wait.

She was a little worried that Ami drank alcohol yesterday and would oversleep today.

The phone rang at seven o'clock, and Ami called Ye Zhiqiu as soon as she woke up.

The voice was lazier and muffled than usual.

"My head hurts a bit." Ami rolled up in the quilt, motionless: "Zhiqiu, am I drunk, and I didn't even call you?"

Ye Zhiqiu's hanging heart finally returned to his stomach, and the smile on his face gradually piled up in Ami's soft voice: "Yes, little drunk."

Actually, Ami said good night.

The author has something to say: spinning, jumping, lonely The author has been thinking about it recently and likes this thing.

I found that in real life, if you feel like someone very much, then tell her directly... At this time, you become a tragedy.It seems that everyone is habitually ambiguous first, then weighs whether you are suitable for her, and then makes a choice.

As soon as my heart is moved, I say loudly, I like you-well, prodigal son.

Yesterday v received a lot of overlord tickets, I want to thank you, and then——I don’t even know how to count them, let me think about it later, in short, thank you for your support, and I will work hard to find a way to get better in the future Running in the same direction—a place eight thousand miles away.