I can't beat her

This year's autumn in Xuancheng is particularly strong, with frequent frost and fog.

The flowers on the windowsill have not bloomed for several days and have lost their fragrance.Ami stretched out her hand to touch the window, and the taller dwarfs were already empty, with no petals left.

How are the flowers at Zhiqiu's house?Just ask her tonight.

It is the afternoon of Changshao Street, and the sounds of various vehicles and pedestrians around are bustling, stopping and starting from time to time.Ami poured herself a glass of water, using one of the seven colored glasses.

Except for chatting with Zhiqiu on the phone in the morning and evening, Ami can only talk to herself most of the time.

"What color cup is yours?" Even though it was just a cup in front of him, Ami felt guilty: "I'm sorry, I accidentally messed it up when I washed it last time."

Then it was no longer possible to distinguish the colors of the seven cups.

With the hot water, Ami took the medicine from the doctor. This is the last pack of medicine. The slight signs of a cold disappeared yesterday. The nose is now smooth and the voice has returned to its original state.

"Look, I don't need Zhiqiu to take me to see a doctor, I can take care of myself." Ami continued to talk to the cup: "I still folded all the short sleeves I wear in summer today and put them away. I will wear them next year."

"Cup, tell me, will my eyes be fine by this time next year?"

Ami sat in front of the table, looking straight ahead at the mottled wall directly in front of her, and kept moving her hands on the table.

She was talking and writing at the same time.

It is scary to have no sound in a dark world. Ami sat at the table and kept talking about random things, most of which were related to Ye Zhiqiu.

If the red cup could talk, she would probably tell Ami that Zhiqiu stood quietly on the stairs for a long time.

Under the effect of the cold medicine, Ami felt drowsy while writing, and her hand movements slowed down, so she lay down along the table, whispering to the cup, "I want to take a rest."

Ye Zhiqiu walked lightly to the table and glanced at the red cup. There was still half a glass of water in the cup, and there was no ripple at all, and he stood there quietly.

There is a notebook next to the cup.

Ye Zhiqiu sat on the edge of the bed, turned his head down, and quietly stared at the book full of words.From big to small, from messy to neat, from the first page to the last page of the book, there are three words heavily marked with lead.

Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu heard what Ami said.

Ami said that Zhiqiu is the best person in the world, Ami will like Zhiqiu, and it will never change. Ami said that if one day, I can see the light again, I hope that the first person I see is Ye Zhiqiu.

It's not the blue sky and white clouds, it's not the stars, it's not the wind, it's not the rain, it's not the world of mortals laughing, it's not the world, it's not the flowers in spring and the snow in winter, it's autumn.

What kind of like is this?

Ye Zhiqiu looked up and looked at Ami who was sleeping peacefully a few steps away.

Ami's dress always reveals the style of a few years ago, simple and monotonous, with straight sleeves and casual pants, and there are no colorful patterns on the upper and lower half of the body.

Grandma seems to like white very much, or she thinks it suits Ami very well.Almost all of the closets are neat white tops, and Ami’s short-sleeved and long-sleeved are basically in this color.

The style is still a bit rusty, after opening the closet for a while, Ye Zhiqiu came to this conclusion, then closed the closet door gently, and checked the time.

Two hours of sleep during the day is fine, not too long.

A sunset glow sneaked into the small window, Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand to gently hold Ami's hand, leaned over and softly called her in Ami's ear: "Wake up, little slob."

Ami retracted her five fingers slightly, and grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's hand. She sat up blankly: "Zhiqiu?"

"It's me. Ami."

Ye Zhiqiu helped Ami smooth her hair behind her ears, and said with a smile, "So you secretly sleep at home during the day."

Ye Zhiqiu was on the night shift today. In the morning, he went to the shopping mall with friends for a chat and drink. When he was shopping for clothes, he thought of Ami.

Ami is thin and tall, she should look good in girly clothes.

After shopping with friends, Ye Zhiqiu went back to the mall alone, and bought some clothes that didn't suit her.

The colors of the clothes are brighter and the styles are more ordinary.

"When it gets colder, you can wear this sweater, which is dark blue, and wear these pants." Ye Zhiqiu handed the clothes in his hand to Ami: "Put it away by yourself later, don't forget."

"In the recent weather, you can wear this overalls with this striped T-shirt, which fits perfectly with your hat."

Ami was a little surprised, but at the same time very happy, her hands kept groping on the new clothes.The clothes were nothing like the ones in her closet, they were soft to the touch.

Apart from grandma, Zhiqiu was the first person to buy clothes for her.Ami nodded again and again: "I remember, Zhiqiu, you are so kind to me."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled, with a hint of helplessness in his smile: "It's just good for Ami to be happy."

Actually not happy for long.

Ami just hid her clothes in the closet, when she heard Zhiqiu say behind her: "Ami, I'm going to take a long vacation."

Zhiqiu said: "It may be inconvenient to contact you for the time being if you are going to a far away place."

One is that there will be jet lag, and the other is various uncertainties. Ye Zhiqiu can't guarantee that he can contact Ami on time every day.

Ami faced Ye Zhiqiu and didn't turn around for a while: "You told me, was it Mr. Lu?"

A few days ago, Ye Zhiqiu said that she would have a Mid-Autumn Festival holiday to spend a few days with her fiancé at home, but Ye Zhiqiu was the one who talked the most when the department was helping arrange the arrangements.So her Mid-Autumn Festival holiday was followed by the National Day holiday, which added up to more than half a month.

So after talking to Lu Beinan, the two finalized their plan to go to Europe.

Mr. Lu is Lu Beinan.Ji Zhiqiu called her Beinan, and occasionally used her fiancé to describe her. Ami had said a few words to Lu Beinan.She didn't know why she called Lu Beinan, but Zhiqiu taught her that she could be called Mr. Lu, or Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu is a rich man, very smart, and good at doing business.This is Ami's positioning of Lu Beinan, she doesn't hate Lu Beinan, she even envies him a bit.Zhiqiu will marry Lu Beinan, and then they will be together forever, for the rest of their lives.

"Okay, Zhiqiu don't have to worry." Ami turned around, walked lightly, walked to the bed and sat down next to Ye Zhiqiu: "I will still call you when you come back."

Even if you don't contact me, I will say to you, good morning, good night, good every day.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded: "Okay."

The sunset glow, which was still red and orange just now, suddenly became dim, and night fell.

When Ye Zhiqiu came home in the early morning, her mother, Lin Lan, was still up. She was waiting for Ye Zhiqiu to come back, and even served Ye Zhiqiu a bowl of noodles with her own hands.

"You and Beinan seem to be in a relationship during the few days that you and Beinan go out for a few days. Then send me more photos, and more." Lin Lan got straight to the point: "Listen to Beinan, this time you Or do you want to book a suite?"

Ye Zhiqiu and Lu Beinan traveled abroad at least four or five times.Every time I book two rooms and sleep in separate rooms.Women, especially those who are as prudent as Ye Zhiqiu, it's okay to be more reserved.

But if it's been like this for a long time, Lin Lan, a mother, is in a hurry.

"You will both be engaged next year, and the relationship hasn't made any progress yet. What does it look like?" Lin Lan said in a rambling manner, and kept picking out the shredded pork in the noodles to Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu was not in a good mood, but thinking about leaving for a while, she tried to maintain a gentle tone to communicate with her mother: "Didn't I say that? These should all happen after marriage. Both the north and the south have no objections. It's just what you think every day." Woolen cloth."

I have never seen a few mothers urging you to go to a man's bed every day.

Although he was very tired after a busy day, Ye Zhiqiu lay on his back in bed but rarely fell asleep, and rarely looked at his mobile phone on the bed.

There is a photo of Ami on the phone.In the photo, Ami is lying on the bed, and the light cut by the window pane is quietly reflected on her hand.Probably like a dozing angel, the gauze on her eyes looks even whiter in the refracted light, and her pink lips are under the whiteness.

Only this one photo, still no smiling photo.

Ye Zhiqiu put down her phone and stared at the ceiling for a while, always thinking that she would not be able to hear the sound of Ami getting up in the morning, and her drowsiness faded away. She got up and poured a glass of water from the living room. Lin Lan was about to go back to her room to sleep.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's sad face, Lin Lan immediately walked over and touched her face with concern: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head, avoiding his mother's hand.

She doesn't like people touching her very much, and she's not used to sharing the same bed with others. Lin Lan blamed her a bit: "My mother and I have such a birth, I don't know where you developed this bad habit, no one can get close to you. "

Ye Zhiqiu originally turned around to leave, but when she heard Lin Lan's words, her back stiffened. After a while, she turned around and said to her mother Lin Lan, "Mom, hug me."

"Huh?" Lin Lan took a while to react, looked around, as if a stranger was standing in front of her: "Qiu'er, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly being so proactive, Lin Lan didn't dare to hug her: "Did you feel wronged? You seem to be very preoccupied these two days."

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head: "It's okay, I just want you to hug me, the kind that is more intimate."

It's not that the mother and daughter didn't embrace this kind of action at all, but they just hugged each other lightly.

Lin Lan couldn't help it, so she stepped forward and hugged Ye Zhiqiu, and patted her on the back lightly: "Are you really okay? It's rare for Mom to be so close to you."

……

Not at all uncomfortable, the closeness unbearable.

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand and gently pushed his mother away: "Mom, go to sleep, good night."

"Leave me alone, the flight at seven o'clock tomorrow, you can only sit back and go back to your room." Lin Lan's eyes were full of worry.

Ye Zhiqiu lay back on the bed again, still thinking about Ami.

Ami held her hand, Ami wrapped her waist, Ami hugged her, even... kissed her.Ye Zhiqiu's fingertips stopped at the corner of his mouth where Ami accidentally touched, and his heart rhythm became chaotic again.

At this moment, she was missing her, incomparably, the kind that couldn't sleep at night.

The author has something to say: the transitional part of the relationship, so post it in advance, hehe, Zhiqiu has to take action.

Whether it is Zhiqiu or Ami, they are the kind of people who are reluctant to hurt each other, so there will be no hard-hearted abuse. Brother Nan wants to write sweet pet articles! ! ! ! !