I can't beat her

The temperature has dropped a bit recently, and there has been no sun for several days, and the flower stems on the windowsill have become dry and lifeless.Ami still watered them a little.

Then he sat at the table and touched the medicines at hand, sorting them into categories.The one wrapped in a paper bag is hydrated, once at noon and once at night, remember to drop eye drops in the morning, middle and evening.There is also a bottle, one Zhiqiu a day is said to be a vitamin, which is good for the body.

Eat, take medicine, sleep, and talk to the cup.Most of the time, Ami's daily life is like this, except for these things that must be done every day, just waiting for Zhiqiu to come to her.

If there is nothing special, Zhiqiu seldom comes here.Ami sat at the table and counted on her fingers, it has been six days.For the past six days, I could only talk to Zhiqiu on the phone.Zhiqiu said on the phone that besides going to work, she is also going to school recently, and she said that she wanted to know about the school's enrollment situation.

"Will they laugh at me?" Ami lowered her head and whispered to the cup in her hand.Her concept of school is still the feeling of many little kids in her memory. Everyone would run around, squeeze each other and secretly make fun of her living in the garbage dump.

Despite this, Ami still likes to go to school. The school looks very clean, big and beautiful. Although the students are not friendly, everyone will be laughing and laughing. They look very happy, and the teachers are very gentle.

Fan Xiaozhu played another game, this time the injury was not so obvious, only there were slight marks on the corners of the mouth and cheekbones.

There is a recovery period after each competition, which means that she can rest without going to training, and she feels happy when she thinks about it. She is paralyzed on the bed with sore body, and sleeps beautifully from morning to night. If she is not hungry and uncomfortable, she Want to lie still for a while.

Fan Xiaozhu got up from the bed, put on a sweater, a hat, and ran to Ami's house with a pair of old white sneakers.

As usual, Ami poured Fan Xiaozhu a cup of hot water and found a few packs of biscuits: "You eat, I still have a lot."

A table, a few chairs, a kettle, and seven colorful cups are all there. What Ami wants most is that someone will come to her house every day and talk to her instead of the cups.

Tang Guo came here once and had to leave to get some food. Qian Huan also came here. She always ran in to get some of her favorite snacks when she was pushing a barbecue cart passing by.

They didn't have the patience to sit down and chat with Ami.

Fan Xiaozhu has it, mainly because she is hungry every time she wakes up, and her mouth is a little gluttonous. She will sit at the table with a glass of water in her hand and listen to Ami talking about what she has and what she has.

Ami looks very quiet, speaks very quietly, and always utters words very evenly, probably because he has been too numb to the yelling in the boxing ring every day, Fan Xiaozhu is very used to listening to Ami's ramblings.

Every time he was talking, a smile would suddenly appear on Ami's quiet face, and Fan Xiaozhu knew immediately that Ami was going to start mentioning Ye Zhiqiu again.

"Zhiqiu said she was helping me find a school." Ami could not hide her joy: "She said she would let me go to school, learn to write, and read."

How blind people read and write.

Fan Xiaozhu was dazed for a while, but quickly realized: "It's very good, you can go to a school for the blind, there are quite a lot of such schools now."

Ye Zhiqiu said to help Ami contact the school, but because the matter has not been settled, she didn't elaborate, and she didn't tell Ami that the school for the blind was contacted.

When Fan Xiaozhu said this, the smile on Ami's face paused: "What kind of school is that?"

"It's just that the people who go to school inside are just like you. They can't see, and what they learn is different from ordinary schools. They learn Braille." Fan Xiaozhu didn't know much, so he could only understand it this way.

A bunch of blind people.

Ami bowed her head in silence for a while, and didn't continue to ask, as if she already had her own understanding of the word school: "I know."

There are still many neighbors who know each other sitting in the fast food restaurant. These grown-ups chat about nothing more than housing prices and the marriage of their children.

What was discussed yesterday can always be heard again today.

There is no one on this street who doesn't know Ami. They meet each other every day, and everyone acquiesces in the existence of this little blind person. After a long time, they just treat her as an ordinary pitiful person, and it's okay to joke occasionally.

Although Fan Xiaozhu has been in everyone's eyes for a while, she is so special that she can always attract the attention and jokes of the crowd.

"Amei, you were beaten by your boyfriend again." Someone noticed the scar on Fan Xiaozhu's face and joked.

Fan Xiaozhu didn't talk much to people she had nothing to do with. Like the last time when she was asked, she still pretended she didn't hear anything and told Ami to sit down.

They always habitually sit in the corner of the small restaurant.

Ami silently took the chopsticks from the table and handed Xiao Zhu a pair. She has good ears and can always vaguely hear the conversations that are far away.

"I was beaten twice in three days, and I don't know what to do."

"It's not a good person at all. Looking at her outfit, she doesn't look like a serious girl."

So what kind of person is Fan Xiaozhu? Some people always say that she is not a good girl, and even Zhiqiu has such meanings.Ami lowered her head and was a little sad for a while.

She didn't even know that Xiao Zhu was injured, and Xiao Zhu always went shopping with her when she was injured, and even went out to eat with her.

Ami asked Xiaozhu: "Why do you always fight with others?"

"I'm not fighting, I'm boxing." Xiao Zhu didn't speak loudly, her voice was rather jerky, colder than that of an ordinary girl, and her words always sounded a bit serious.

Ami pondered for a while: "What about boxing?"

"Just...." Fan Xiaozhu was a little short of words, he shook his hands habitually, and when he pursed his lips, the mouth marks on the corners of his mouth tightened: "Just, just, it's punching, fighting with a purpose."

Isn't that just a fight? Ami tilted her head. She is often unwilling to get too entangled in things that are difficult to understand. Anyway, Ami doesn't fight.

"Do you fight at work?" Ami heard the sound of a plate being dropped on the table. It was the boss who brought the food for her. She heard Xiao Zhu say thank you.

The boss chuckled: "You're welcome, sister, your bones are really strong. You've been injured twice in three days and you're still alive and kicking every day."

Xiao Zhu didn't smile, but just nodded her head to express her agreement.

"That's not a fight, it's a competition. Boxing means knocking down the opponent with your fists." Fan Xiaozhu stubbornly continued to explain the word to Ami, and then replied: "Well, my competitions are at night, so the training is also at night. Once the level is reached, the time will come."

Ami didn't understand everything, and still felt that it was a bad thing for Xiao Zhu to fight too.

"Then Xiaozhu, can you not go to classes like boxing?"

There are still so many things to do, the convenience store on the street needs to hire a cashier, and Uncle Tang needs to find a helper. If you don't want to do these things, you can also sell skewers like Qian Huan.

Why fight.

Xiao Zhu didn't answer, she let Ami eat first with a little gloom.

After eating, they still walked around Changshao Street for a while, usually to the end of the street.

Passing by Tang Guo's house, Ami habitually asked in the direction of the door: "Grandma Tang, are you there?"

Grandma Tang Guo has bad legs and cannot walk, so she sits in a wheelchair every day from morning to night looking at the old gates of the old street.Hearing Ami's voice, Grandma Tang Guo narrowed her eyes slightly in response: "You guys have a good meal."

"Hmm." Ami stepped forward, touched the empty space a few times with both hands, and then lightly fell on Grandma Tang Guo's withered hands.

Grandma Tang Guo's hands were a little cold, so she had to cover her with a thick blanket at this time.

"Grandma, where's Uncle Tang?"

"I went to help someone repair the stove." Grandma Tang Guo smiled and sat for a whole day. It was rare that someone paid attention to her, so she was naturally happy. She turned to Fan Xiaozhu who was still standing on the other side of the road: "Ami's new friend, What's your name."

Fan Xiaozhu, who was standing across the road, said nothing, she was not used to talking loudly in this kind of place, through the grayness of the old street, she saw Ami entered the house and covered the old man with a blanket.

"Her name is Xiao Zhu, and she rents the small room at the banker's house for 600 yuan a month." Ami replied for Xiao Zhu.

"That black woman, Dayin, is so black-hearted." Grandma Tang Guo muttered, and then told Ami to remember to go to the house and get two oranges for Xiao Zhu to eat.

The leaves of the sycamore tree by the bridge at the end of the street fell all over the ground, and the dry branches were exposed at the top of the tree.

On the opposite side of the bridge near the new highway is a small park, which is a public welfare building of the government.There are all kinds of sounds in the park, including the coughing of the elderly, the yelling of adults, and the noise of children.

Fan Xiaozhu led Ami to sit down on a bench. A few steps ahead of them was the winding Xianfeng Road, with occasional vehicles passing by.Looking around from where they sat side by side, there were buildings with vague outlines on the other side of the vast wasteland.

Sky Sea City is also among them.

When the night lights are on, the buildings in the distance seem to be surrounded by bright gemstones, only Tianhai City is dark and oppressive, full of oppression.

Xiao Zhu handed the peeled orange to Ami: "I must fight. I won't fight until I win the championship."

Ami nodded: "Then what will Xiaozhu do in the future?"

"Open a fried chicken shop." Xiao Zhu smiled slightly.

In the past, Xiao Zhu didn't like to laugh, and only when he was very happy, his tone showed a bit of youthful frankness.Ami heard it, she nodded, even with a little admiration and longing: "Okay."

Ami had a great idea.

Ye Zhiqiu got off work after nine o'clock today, after tidying up and washing up, he tucked himself into the quilt again with the book in his hand.Ever since she got closer to Ami, the time she spends reading has been shortened a lot.

Because she had to deal with the research, the phone call between her and Ami had to be kept within 10 minutes.

"Fried chicken shop?" Hearing that Ami said that in the future, he would partner with Xiaozhu to open fried eggs, Ye Zhiqiu picked up the book at hand and covered his face, he couldn't help but laugh, and his body shook under the quilt.

Ye Zhiqiu has lived in a superior living environment since she was a child. Her former classmates and friends are all elites now. Even when they were very young, their dreams were to become scientists, entrepreneurs, celebrities, and models Class of words to go for.It was especially funny when I heard a 17-year-old green girl say that she would be the proprietress of a fried chicken shop in the future.

Ami didn't know why Zhiqiu was laughing, but she still insisted: "Xiaozhu said that if you have 10,000+ yuan, you can open a small shop and make money."

On the side of Xianfeng Road, Ami pays half of the bill, and Xiao Zhu pays half to open a fried chicken restaurant.

This is no joke.She checked with Xiao Zhu, and Xiao Zhu said that she would be the owner of the store, and Xiao Zhu would be the deputy store manager.

Ye Zhiqiu actually didn't take it seriously, she smiled perfunctorily on the phone: "Okay. I will call you the boss from now on."

Ami is still very serious, carefully talking about the little plan in her heart on the other end of the phone: "You can make money by opening a store, so Zhiqiu shouldn't go to work in the hospital, okay?"

"Huh?" Ye Zhiqiu was a little caught off guard: "Why?"

"Being a doctor is too tiring. I always work overtime." Sometimes I don't have time to eat.When I went for an examination last time, the nurses next to me were quietly talking about Dr. Ye,

They said that Dr. Ye had the highest record of participating in [-] consecutive surgeries in one day, and finally fainted when he came out, which became a historical event in the hospital that was reported in the newspapers.

Ami didn't tell Ye Zhiqiu what she heard, but she kept it in mind.

She didn't want Zhiqiu to work so hard: "When I open a fried chicken shop, Zhiqiu won't go to work. Just collect the money for me. If you don't like it, you don't have to do anything. I will give you money to eat."

It's good that Zhiqiu stays with Ami, and Ami runs a fried chicken shop to support you.

The author has something to say: At the beginning, I really wanted to update at 07:30 every day, but later I found that I would wake up at seven o'clock every day, and the first thing I did when I woke up was to read the comments...

So slowly, I felt that if I planted a chapter in the early morning, I could get more comments in the morning—Nan scheming and proudly puffed up her big breasts: "Good night, good morning, little cuties."

May you be able to win the promise of the rest of your life: I would like to support you forever.