I can't beat her

Ye Zhiqiu just let Ami hold her in a daze.

don't know what to do.

Although I had hugged in the hotel last time, most of the time it was just hugged gently, like people cuddling each other to keep warm.They're all women, and a little intimacy isn't a big deal.At least Ye Zhiqiu thought so before Lin Shu's incident.

When I slept in the morning, I hugged him a little tightly, because I was worried that Ami would be cold.

Anyway, there were reasons before.Now it was Ami who took the initiative to hug her. Ye Zhiqiu's whole body was hot, and his hands were ready to move immediately, and he couldn't help but want to respond.

In the end she held back.One hand was placed on the back of the chair, the other hand was still propped on the table, only the body was tilted, clinging to Ami's upturned chest.

They can feel the rise and fall of each other's chest, and Ye Zhiqiu knows the distribution of human organs very well.She could accurately feel the position and frequency of Ami's heartbeat.

A little faster than normal heartbeat... But in comparison, Ye Zhiqiu's heartbeat was obviously much faster.

The somewhat worn alarm clock on the bedside table was facing Ye Zhiqiu.

tick tick...

It took less than 3 minutes to walk—3 minutes and 17 seconds.

Time is so relentless that it won't stay where you want it to be.Ami returned to a normal state one step ahead of Ye Zhiqiu, she sat down again, her right hand was pressing on her left.Knowing that there is nothing in the palm of the hand, but still worried that after letting go of the hand, the tenderness left by Zhiqiu will disappear without a trace.

Feeling that Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and unresponsive, Ami felt more and more sorry: "I just want to hug all of a sudden."

Ami wasn't quite sure if this behavior was good or bad, or what it meant.After all, no one would come to hug her before, or make her have such an impulse.

Ami knew the word hug and could understand it.

As early as she could remember, Ami discovered that the children around always liked to throw their arms into the arms of their parents or grandparents, but she dared not do this to grandma.

In my memory, I was hugged by my grandma once or twice. It should be when I was sick, when I was very sick, I was carried to the car by my grandma, and ran around in the hospital by my grandma.

It's been too long, and it was all sick at the time, so I didn't feel the warmth. I only remember the smell of the hospital and the strange smell of my grandmother.

Zhiqiu's embrace and taste are completely different, very fragrant and warm.In the past, it was Ye Zhiqiu who hugged Ami most of the time, and Ami dared to hug Zhiqiu boldly and without any scruples.

This seems wrong today.

Late at night on Changshao Street, there will always be some men who are drunk and can't tell the difference between north and south, and occasionally there will be women who come home late.Ami has heard strange women and strange men scolding each other in the street.

The woman was scolded as a hooligan because she was hugged by a drunk, and she was shameless.

"I won't do this next time." Ami didn't hear Ye Zhiqiu's voice, and couldn't help but panic: "Are you angry with me?"

Ye Zhiqiu raised his hand, caressed Ami's face, smiled weakly: "No, Zhiqiu is not angry with Ami."

Why should he be angry? If he wasn't angry, he just suddenly felt unwell in his heart and inexplicably burst a gap, covering the original trace that was pulled out by Lin Shu.

Ye Zhiqiu helped Ami put all the books and certificates back into the box, and put them next to the foot of the table: "It's okay to put these things here, and you can take them out to touch when you're free."

When putting on the quilt, Ami showed her usual smile again, sweetly: "You don't need to help me, I can fix it soon, just watch from the side."

Sure enough, Ye Zhiqiu didn't intervene, he just stood by and watched Ami confidently cover the quilt according to her way, and listened to Ami's quite serious explanation.

"When you touch the button, place the short end of the quilt facing inward. First fold it in half, stuff it in, and then open it..."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't listen carefully to the following words, her eyes were a little erratic.

Today's quilt cover failed a bit, Ami groped around in the quilt but always made mistakes, she couldn't continue talking, but she didn't want Zhiqiu to see that she was flustered and sad now.

From just now, Zhiqiu didn't talk to her much.

He also said that he was not angry, and that he should tell the truth about what was on his mind.Qian Huan is right, adults are all liars.Ami was suddenly a little scared of her.

"Ami?" Ye Zhiqiu came back to his senses, and when he focused his attention on the bed, he found that the bed should have been neatly covered with quilts, but now the quilt covers that were laid out in an even shape were completely lumped together.

And the person who is still trying to figure it out in the middle can only be Ami.

It failed, and I still won't let you help.

Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward to help pull back the quilt, opened the opening of the quilt cover, and saw Ami Gong's small body in the quilt cover: "Are you ready?"

"It's, it's almost over." Ami was a little out of breath in the quilt.

Ye Zhiqiu saw that Ami had turned the corner of the quilt upside down, so she got into the quilt cover, reached out and pulled the corner of the quilt in Ami's hand, and folded it in the other direction.

The two of them were covered in the quilt together, the space seemed very small, but their bodies were very close, full of each other's breath and smell.

When pulling the other corner, Ye Zhiqiu just turned his face and saw that Ami had changed to a supine position, supporting the quilt cover with her hands, so that the quilt would not be so stuffy.

So...Ye Zhiqiu can easily look down at Ami, and her hands pass through the other side, slightly misaligned, as if her hands are on both sides of Ami's head.

"You're sweating." Ye Zhiqiu still lowered his head and looked at Ami twice more, feeling all sorts of strange feelings in his heart.She reached out to wipe the sweat from Ami's forehead.

The hand seemed to be stuck, and fell down Ami's forehead to Ami's chin.

Ami then slightly raised her head, opened her small mouth, and wanted to ask what happened to Zhiqiu, but before she could make a sound, Zhiqiu's hand suddenly moved away.

She said, "Go out, just leave it to me."

If only the world was only a little bit bigger, and the fragrance of Zhiqiu is everywhere.Ami was so nostalgic in her heart but she still slowly withdrew from the quilt, giving enough space to Ye Zhiqiu.

Changshao Street at noon is very lively. Many people cook on the balcony or at the door in order to reduce the oily smoke at home. The whole street smells of green onions and garlic, and there are noisy housewives chatting across the street.

Ami leads Zhiqiu to the restaurant she often goes to.

The size of the restaurant is small, it is the kind where residents’ houses are vacated and a few tables are set up.

No one in Changshao Street knows Ami.

The lady proprietress of the restaurant was very enthusiastic, her fat face was full of smiles, her eyes skipped Ami, and she directly looked at Ye Zhiqiu.

"Ami, come to eat, is this your relative?"

Ami's hand has been gently pulling Ye Zhiqiu's clothes like a habit, and gently leading her to a corner he is familiar with.After sitting firmly, Ami said to the proprietress, "I want two meals. She is Zhiqiu, not my relative."

The proprietress gestured very quickly, and two steaming meals were quickly put on the table. She wiped her hands with her apron and asked Ye Zhiqiu with a smile: "Then what is the relationship between you two?"

Ami said without thinking, "Good friend."

The proprietress laughed: "I know you have a good time with Qianhuan Tang Guo, but I never heard that you have a good friend who drives a Mercedes-Benz. It's amazing."

Aya doesn't know what a Mercedes is.

But she knew that the proprietress didn't believe that Zhiqiu was her good friend.

Neither Qian Huan nor Tang Guo believed it, not even Uncle Tang, who always told the truth.Uncle Tang said, how can someone as beautiful as Ye Zhiqiu be a good friend with you.

"She just sympathized with you for a few days. Some people like to do good deeds to show the meaning of their life." These are Qian Huan's words.

The environment here is very chaotic, there are men and women around, the food is not good, several meat and vegetables are served on the same plate, Ye Zhiqiu seems to have no appetite and no mood to talk.

"Zhiqiu, eat more." Ami took the disposable chopsticks from the table and handed them to Ye Zhiqiu skillfully.

Don't think about unhappy things all the time.As long as Zhiqiu is willing to talk with her on the phone, come and play with her occasionally, and have dinner together, it doesn't matter if she is her best friend or not.

Ami really looks happy no matter where she is, smiling.

Ye Zhiqiu followed suit with a smile, and took the chopsticks from Amitabha: "I don't need you to take care of me, I will do it myself."

"Well, Ami doesn't need Zhiqiu to take care of her."

Her voice was a little hoarse, and she didn't know if it was because of her stuffy nose, or maybe she was crying.Ye Zhiqiu couldn't figure it out, Ami didn't smile this time, but just quietly ate the vegetables and rice grains on the plate.

Well-behaved and pure, whenever Ye and Qiu see Ami, they can't help searching for all kinds of words that praise women. No matter what words they find, in Ye Zhiqiu's opinion, they seem to be applicable to all of them.

The chopsticks he raised were fixed, and it was only for a moment that Ye Zhiqiu recovered his expression and nodded: "Okay."

Ami is not a blind person who needs to be looked after.

Both the speaker and the obedient understand the meaning of the other party.

In the afternoon, Ami resolutely refused to go to the hospital with Ye Zhiqiu.

"There are doctors on the street." She said, "I can do it, Zhiqiu can go to work."

"What about the eyes?" Ye Zhiqiu kept Ami's words in mind: "Do the eyes feel cold or uncomfortable?"

Ami shook her head.

Ye Zhiqiu failed to persuade Ami to go to the hospital with her, she knew in her heart that Ami just wanted to avoid the situation of being taken care of by her.

Ye Zhiqiu had already learned about this little girl's stubborn temperament.

Just when Ye Zhiqiu decided to leave, Ami stopped her: "Zhiqiu, let me tell you what's on my mind, can you also tell me what's on your mind?"

Ye Zhiqiu hesitated for a moment, she felt that there was a big mystery in her heart, she wanted to find out the answer to this mystery, but she didn't want to touch it.

She was worried that Ami would just ask, but she nodded in agreement: "Then what is Ami going to tell me?"

"I don't wear gauze to sleep at night not because my eyes are cold, but because I'm afraid that when you come, I won't have time to cover my eyes, and I'm afraid that you will come to me suddenly at night or like this morning." When Ami said this, it was like It was as if his eyes had been exposed to Ye Zhiqiu.

It is surprisingly simple and unexpected, Ami is really still a child.Ye Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Then Ami wants to hear what Zhiqiu has in mind?"

"When Ami hugged Zhiqiu today, how did Zhiqiu feel? Would he be unhappy?" Would he be unhappy?Will you hate it?Will you be angry?

She's still thinking about that.Ye Zhiqiu has long noticed Ami's gloomy demeanor, although it is often covered up by a smile.But today Ami is in a bad mood and state.

Do you care?

How would you describe that feeling?

Even if I have read a lot, I feel that words are lacking at this time.

Ye Zhiqiu turned back and walked back to Ami, walked around Ami formally, and the two hugged each other, Zhiqiu said: "Probably what Ami feels now, Zhiqiu felt at that time."

Ye Heqiu sighed softly, what on earth am I doing.

The author has something to say: Good morning for today.

Now, is there any update today? biubiu^^