I can't beat her

After the bandages on Ami's eyes were removed, eye drops had to be dripped every two hours, and Ye Zhiqiu dripped them for her on the second day after surgery.Every time I know Qiudi, I always praise her for her beautiful eyes.

Ami was so praised that she didn't even want to wrap the gauze back.

However, Dr. Qi said that for the time being, it should remain in the same state as before, and try to isolate the light source so as not to damage the crystal.

After wrapping up the ribbon, Ami consciously sat down at the table and began to read the textbook.

After mastering basic spelling, she can start to learn to recognize characters by herself. This process made Ami a little excited.She herself prefers to recite texts.

Even if you don't understand what it means, you can read the content softly according to the pinyin.

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of my friends are scattered. A pot of dirty wine is enough to make me happy, don't dream cold tonight." Ami has recited this poem several times.

It was stuttering the first time, but it became smoother and smoother later on.

Seeing that she was so serious, Ye Zhiqiu simply spread a few paper towels on the stairs, sat down softly, faced Ami, leaned his back against the back of the wall, smiled and waited for Ami to read to his heart's content.

"Acquaintances are half scattered." Ami stopped and tilted her head, thinking about the meaning of this sentence, always seemed to understand a little bit, but was completely at a loss.

You have read it seven times, little fool.

Zhiqiu laughed out loud, revealing his existence, so he had no choice but to stop observing in secret, and stood up: "Why do you always read this sentence?"

Ami sat on the chair without moving the hand holding the book, but she was facing the stairs, smiling. She knew that Zhiqiu would come to pick her up to school today.

"Because I don't understand." After speaking, Ami felt a little embarrassed: "The teacher explained it in class, but I didn't care."

Some time ago, Ami didn’t care what the teacher said in class.

Now that I think about it, if I don’t study hard, it will only bring me a lot of distress. For example, I can read the words when I feel them, but I don’t know what the words on my fingertips mean.

"This is a poem used to bid farewell to friends. The poet feels something in his heart, saying that once friends separate, they will go to the ends of the world, scattered and scattered, wandering everywhere."

Ami tilted her head: "So the poet is very sad."

"That's right, this poem is famous for future generations because the phenomenon of emotion in the poem has been happening all the time." Ye Zhiqiu still stood at the same place, quite a bit like a teacher: "Many people leave their hometowns for their livelihoods. When friends and family are separated, there will be a sense of loss.”

The people who obviously want to take care of are all around, but everyone has to stay away from the near and far away, and run to the far away to fight in the name of love.

It is also because of this ignorance that Ye Zhiqiu did not go to a foreign country to work and earn a living like others did, but stayed where he was, with his family, and lived a plain and simple life.

Ami nodded and said strangely, "Zhiqiu, why don't you come over here."

"Wait for Ami to come and find me." Ye Zhiqiu said mysteriously, "Let's see if Ami can hug Zhiqiu."

It was the first time Zhiqiu talked to her like this, like a child.When Ami was young, she would often see children on the street playing peek-a-boo.

But everyone doesn't like her, and they don't like to play with her.

Ami let go of her book and stood up from the chair. She was wearing a neatly dressed school uniform, and her hair was neatly combed and pinned behind her ears.She reached out her hand in a gesture of groping around.

With gauze over her eyes, she really looks like a normal person playing peek-a-boo.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Ami in a daze.She has never played peek-a-boo, and she was not very gregarious when she was a child. She has always shown her sharpness since she was a child, and she has excellent grades. She is the child of other people that parents often say.

She doesn't like to play with noisy people, and takes learning and growth as her own responsibility every day. When children come to invite her to play, she also replies that I have to do my homework.

Gradually, everyone stopped coming to ask her out to play.

When she was in elementary school, she lived in the compound of the agency. There were many children in the courtyard who often played hide-and-seek downstairs, and one of them was blindfolded and ran left and right in the crowd.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't understand the joy in it, and it was only after many years that he regretted not being able to cherish the childhood that should have been fun, so that whenever he recalled his elementary school days, he could only stand in his small body outside the hustle and bustle.

Ami was grinning, pretending to be yelling ferociously: "Little white rabbit, hehehehe, let's see where you are going. When the king catches you, you will be the one to watch."

Pretending to be quite imagey, Ye Zhiqiu stood on the side of the stairs with a suppressed smile, afraid that Ami would forget the steps under her feet when she was happy, and what would happen if she lost her footsteps.

Ami's ears are good, but she doesn't want to end the game so quickly, she pretends to walk slowly, and pretends to be smug towards the empty corner: "Hahahahaha, let's catch you, oh."

Ami jumped forward and stumbled slightly, then pretended to be desperate, humming: "How dare you sneak away."

Seeing her so engrossed in a one-man show alone, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't hold back anymore: "You big bad wolf isn't very good at all."

Only then did Ami rush over, "I will definitely catch you this time."

The corner of the wall was only a few steps away from the stairs, and Ami walked a few steps forward and found a scent different from her body, and she opened her arms and hugged her.

Every time, no matter where she is facing, she can throw herself into Zhiqiu's arms very accurately.

But not this time.

"Yeah." Ami took a step back in fright, her voice changed a bit, but she still didn't dare to let herself cry, she stretched out her hand and gently touched Zhiqiu who suddenly became 'swollen' in front of her: "What's wrong with you? Zhiqiu."

Ye Zhiqiu laughed until his stomach twitched.

She was holding a big puppet in her hand, more than one meter long. As soon as Ami bumped into it, she touched the puppet first. She probably felt that she had changed, so she was a little scared.

Ye Zhiqiu used his plan: "I've been so busy these days that I'm out of shape, so I'm much bigger than before, and my stomach has become like cotton, and I've become a big fat man."

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out a hand from behind the puppet and pulled Ami: "The belly has become so big, I have to wear thick clothes to cover it."

The tall and graceful person in Ami's mind is inflated like a balloon at this moment, which is strange.

She was sad to death, Zhiqiu was out of shape.

Qian Huan is always trying to lose weight. Qian Huan said that fat people are round, so no one likes them and they will be laughed at.

Ami hugged Zhiqiu across the puppet, and couldn't hide the sadness in her words: "It's okay, Zhiqiu is a big fat man, and Ami will be with you."

Um?Think so far.silly.

Zhiqiu pushed the doll into Ami's arms: "Why do you believe everything Zhiqiu says?"

Ami held the doll in a daze for a while before realizing that Zhiqiu was teasing her, feeling happy and sad at the same time, and finally chose to put the doll on the bed.

Then he walked back to Zhiqiu, hugged Zhiqiu tightly again, Zhiqiu who was not as warm as a cotton ball: "Zhiqiu, don't change, if you want to change, you have to wait until I see you."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't expect to make a joke, and Ami became so sad, already a little sorry, she caressed Ami's back, a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"I want to see what you look like now." I also want to see what you will look like in the future, and I hope to remember every look of you after I met you.

Ami inhaled Zhiqiu's scent, and tightened her hands around Zhiqiu's waist: "Zhiqiu, I wish I could see you now."

I was afraid that when I waited too long, the Zhiqiu I touched would be different from the Zhiqiu I saw.

Sometimes Ami is also afraid to see.

I am afraid that what I see is completely different from what I usually imagined, and I am afraid that the beauty I imagined will become very different.Just like in school, some aggressive students often say in private that the world is dirty because the blind cannot see it.

In the past, when I was in a fast food restaurant occasionally, I heard drunk people say that the world is very messy and dirty.

What she saw was not like this when she was a child. Recently, she has been in contact with people outside a lot, and she feels as if a catastrophe happened in this world at some point.

Ye Zhiqiu was hugged so tightly that he couldn't move, so he could only caress Ami's thin shoulders over and over again, rubbing against her neck: "Yes, soon, Ami will see."

In fact, she didn't know what to do. The waiting list for corneal donors was shortening, but the progress was still slow.

Ye Zhiqiu specially bought the puppet for Ami to take to school.

The life teacher in the dormitory said that Ami is prone to nightmares when sleeping at night, and sometimes woke up other students.

It was the first time for Ami to live away from home for a long time. Although the management in the dormitory was fairly strict, there were classmates walking back and forth in the corridor from time to time.

When Ami is at home, she often has to lock the upstairs and downstairs, and she is extremely vigilant. Now this kind of condition really makes her feel uneasy, emotionally unstable, and it is inevitable to have dreams at night.

"This is Zhiqiu's little follower, it will protect Ami instead of Zhiqiu." Ye Zhiqiu solemnly followed the method taught by the psychologist and said to Ami: "Hey, hold it when Ami sleeps, Is it as good as holding Zhiqiu?"

Sounds great.

Ami touched the puppet lightly, from top to bottom: "But it doesn't look like Zhiqiu."

Of course Ami knew in her heart that Zhiqiu coaxed her to play with the words of the little follower, and she was not Tang Guo, who believed in the weird words made up by those adults.Even so, Ami smiled, very happy.

"It's a little follower, so it's definitely different from Zhiqiu, but the feeling of hugging it should be the same." Ye Zhiqiu helped Ami carry the schoolbag in his hand and stood up: "Okay, now Ami is holding the little follower, and I'm holding it with Zhiqiu. Let's go to school."

On the road from home to the street, Ami hugged the little follower for a few times, and finally came to a serious conclusion, and reflected the conclusion to Ye Zhiqiu: "Holding is not the same as Zhiqiu."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled helplessly, how can this be the same, it's just that there is something to comfort the servant.

"What's the difference?"

"It's not the same as Zhiqiu's. It grows up." The chest is flat and there is no soft thing. Ami spoke very seriously, afraid that Zhiqiu would not understand, and stretched out his hand to scratch the little follower's neck. : "There is no drum here."

... How long has it been, she still remembers this.

The car drove into the gas station, and the windows on all sides were lowered.

Ami was lying on the window with an excited face: "Didn't you just cheer up when you sent me back last time? Why do you have to add it again now?"

Does the car have to be refueled every day?

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the fuel gauge which was still full and said to the staff: "Add fifty."

The staff is also a bit inexplicable, who would drive such an expensive car and add such a little oil that is not necessary.

Ye Zhiqiu pursed her lips and calmly took out a handkerchief from her pocket to cover her mouth and nose. The wind coming in from the surrounding windows made her curly hair move accordingly.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing when he saw Ami in the passenger seat who was lying by the window like a puppy, sniffing the smell of gasoline.

This kind of love is really incomprehensible.

With a slight smile, the uncomfortable smell of gasoline seeped into the tip of the nose, and the bottom of the stomach twitched, but he finally endured it.

The author has something to say: After getting in touch with people outside, I feel like a catastrophe happened in this world at some point.

Hello everyone, it's Mid-Autumn Festival.