I can't beat her

Ami knew that it was already the fifth day when Grandma Tang Guo was ill.

Grandma Tang Guo has always been in poor health. When she heard Zhiqiu's mention two days ago, Ami didn't think that she was seriously ill this time.

According to Xiao Zhu's words, in order to accompany Ami these few days, she also lived in Wen Wen's house together.Except that Teacher Wen is always indifferent and abnormal, Fan Xiaozhu feels quite comfortable living here.

Today, when Fan Xiaozhu went home to get a change of clothes, he ran into Qian Huan.

Qian Huan doesn't have Ami's phone number. After all, in the past, when she stood on the street and called Ami from a distance, Ami could hear her and stick her head out to respond to her.

In the past, Qian Huan thought that Ami would always stand where she was, and she would always find it easily.

But after Ye Zhiqiu appeared, many things about Ami changed.For example, Ami knows how to use WeChat, not only added her, but also sent her voice.

Ami sent a voice message to Qian Huan, saying, "I'm fine now, I'm staying at Mr. Wen's home to study homework, Qian Huan, how about you?"

"Okay, same old, boring."

"Set up a good stall, don't go drinking." Ami still had a fresh memory of being dragged to the KTV by Qian Huan before, and she couldn't help worrying every time Qian Huan was in a bad mood.

After chatting with Qian Huan, Ami felt her way downstairs. The structure of Mr. Wen's house was a bit strange, and she still bumped into things easily after a few days of familiarization.

Ami moved her steps carefully, listening attentively, catching the movement in the room.

Teacher Wen seldom goes out, but after breakfast every day, he will go down to the first floor. The first floor is very big, and Teacher Wen may appear in every corner of it.

"Ms. Wen, have you finished your work today?" Ami asked in a low voice. She was sure that Mr. Wen was roughly in the left corner, and she heard something click.

He hummed gently: "Wait a while."

Today I agreed to send Ami to the hospital.Wen Wen lowered his head and raised the arm that fixed the mechanical arm, and looked at the little blind man who had been dressed up a bit.

Ami often wears brightly colored clothes, but today she is wearing a white-and-red-and-yellow down jacket, a soft-lined cap, and a short woolen skirt with stockings.

Probably the style that Ye Zhiqiu would like.Wen Wen carefully disassembled the parts on the arm, but his eyes still stayed on Ami, thoughtful.

Ye Zhiqiu himself must have never dressed up like this before, and he must have never been so young, so he especially likes to dress up Ami like this, intending to make Ami the person she once wanted to be but failed to become.

"Mr. Wen, what kind of toy are you making today?" Ami was a little curious when she heard the incessant clicking sound.In the past few days, she has been reading her homework upstairs every day, and Teacher Wen is working downstairs.

Teacher Wen's job is to design toys, according to Xiao Zhu's explanation, it is to make toys.Just thinking about it makes me feel amazing. Ami hadn't thought about the fact that the toy was made. When I was a child, I thought it was dug out of the ground by a powerful businessman.

Wen Wen usually doesn't like others to ask questions at work, but she is very tolerant towards Ami and doesn't mind her asking questions.This attitude surprised even herself.

Later, after a lot of thinking and deduction, Wen Wen came up with an answer. The reason why she doesn't mind Ami interfering with her work status is that Ami can't see.

Ami can't see, so she doesn't express any doubts and opinions about her designs, which makes her feel comfortable and safe.

However, Fan Xiaozhu is not blind.Wen Wen pushed down his glasses, bent down and circled the details to be improved on the drawing, but Shi Yuan was still thinking about why Fan Xiaozhu could watch her work.

In other words, Fan Xiaozhu has an underground game to play in a few days.

Wen Wen straightened up and put down the pen, opened the curtain behind him, looked at the somewhat gloomy sky outside, and frowned in a rare way.I really don't want to see it.

bloody.

Ami later classified the smell of the hospital into this kind of feeling. Even though there is a strong smell of disinfectant everywhere, he can still smell the smell of blood and some kind of sour smell.

It smells bad, and that's why Ami can always tell Zhiqiu from it very quickly.

"Zhiqiu." Ami's first reaction was to take a few steps forward and try to hug that warm person.

She was in vain, and Ye Zhiqiu held her open arms and pressed her hands facing the front: "Ami, this is not good, let's go see Grandma Tang first."

Now is a very sensitive time.The online offensive against the Ye family is still going on, and Lin Shu's two previous confessions to Ye Zhiqiu have been exposed, so the mayor's daughter, homosexuality, and Lin Shu's well-known artist gimmicks began to become various articles again.

Didn't you say that Ami can hug Zhiqiu when she wants to?

Amira tugged at her dress and skirt, she was a little worried that she was not dressed neatly or looked good today, not cute anymore.After thinking for a while, she nodded and tried to keep smiling: "Yeah."

Zhiqiu said it was wrong not to get too close.Ami seemed to understand something, and she didn't dare to hold Zhiqiu's hand anymore, but gently pulled Ye Zhiqiu's white coat.

"Ami." Tang Guo hadn't seen Ami for a long time, and now he suddenly felt missing and sad to death: "Why don't you look for me."

Ami was very helpless, obviously Tang Guo didn't look for her.

Grandma Tang Guo was still sleeping, and Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward with some professional habits to check on Grandma Tang roughly. She had a bad feeling and wanted to ask why it happened suddenly, but when she turned around and saw Tang Yong's dejected face, she changed the sentence: "Old man Have you eaten anything today?"

Tang Yong took a deep breath and touched his face: "I ate some in the morning, but later said I felt uncomfortable and couldn't eat anymore."

"Grandma slept for a long time today, what should I do, Doctor Ye, please help grandma." Tang Guo was very wronged when she spoke, and she had lost all of her previous appearance as a young adult.

Ye Zhiqiu could only smile back: "It will be fine."

Ami stayed in Grandma Tang Guo's room until ten o'clock in the evening before Zhiqiu got off work. They walked side by side. It was late at night and the hospital corridor was quite empty.

For Ami, fewer people and more people are just the difference between being crowded or not. Now she is back on the sensitive line, stretching out her hand to pinch the material of Zhiqiu's coat, and did not take the initiative to pull Zhiqiu's hand.

Getting angry again, Ye Zhiqiu looked down at the pulled up woolen fabric around his waist, then at Ami, and finally just looked around, then raised his leg to guide Ami towards the parking lot.

"Zhiqiu, I want to go home and live at home." Ami said: "Teacher Wen's house is very nice, the bed is also very warm, and the phone can be put up and put away, but I still want to live in my own house."

The bed at home is hard and small, and it would be a little cold to sleep alone without an air conditioner, but it always feels good and I will miss it.

The lights in the parking lot were dim, and there were far fewer people around. In the howling cold wind, Ye Zhiqiu took off his gloves, and prepared to hold Ami's hand that was a little chilled by the wind: "There is water in the ground, go this way." Walk."

Zhiqiu's hands are always warm and tolerant.

Ami's heart suddenly felt sore, and she wanted to cuddle up, but she finally endured it.You have to listen to what Zhiqiu says, isn't it good to say it, it's not good.

As soon as he approached the front of the car, the headlights suddenly turned on. Ye Zhiqiu was startled, and his first reaction was to protect Ami behind him.

"It's us." Lin Shu was annoyed and funny. Her older sister, who was so prudent and calm in situations, would have panicked times.

Recently, when Lin Shu was at home, sometimes the two of them took turns driving a car, and each of them had a key. Ye Zhiqiu blamed him a little: "At least we should say hello in advance, I don't know how to be polite."

It was only after getting in the car that Li Yuzhen was there.

"Lin Shu was driving, and Aunt Li Yuzhen was also there." Ye Zhiqiu helped Ami tidy up some messy scarves, and introduced her to the people in the car.

Because the last time Li Yuzhen proposed to make Ami eat spicy food, Ye Zhiqiu still told Ami to stay away from her, so he deliberately added a title when he introduced it.

Li Yuzhen is actually one year younger than Ye Zhiqiu. Hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words, his eyes almost popped out, and he knocked on the rearview mirror: "Hey, hey, don't mislead the little girl's perception, okay, no matter what I say A young woman of young age, she is my sister."

Ami smiled: "Hello, sister."

The voice is sweet and well-behaved, like a child, listening to what others say.Lin Shu followed suit with a smile: "Do you still remember me?"

"Remember." Ami nodded.She still has a deep impression of Lin Shu, and always feels that Lin Shu doesn't like her very much, but now she feels that she is also a good person.

When the car entered Changshao Street, Li Yuzhen gasped, then lowered his head and flipped through his phone: "The demolition of this area is carried out by Lu Beinan, and there are still rumors in the circle recently."

"Ami, do you live here? Are you talking about demolition? How much will you get? Wow, little local tycoon." Li Yuzhen said more and more vigorously: "These are all single-family houses, at least a few million, tsk tsk. "

Ami has heard the word demolition many times recently. Sometimes when she is sitting at home doing her homework, she can hear people making noise in the street. Uncle Tang’s arm was injured because of this fight.

Ami shook her head, "I don't know."

No one has ever talked to Ami about this.

"It should be because my house doesn't need to be demolished." Ami said, "I don't want them to demolish my house either."

She doesn't want to go anywhere else.The experience of living in Wen Wen's house for the past few days told her that it was difficult to adapt to a strange environment in the dark.

What's more, grandma likes it here.In the past, the silver mother next door accidentally knocked off a corner of the backyard wall when moving furniture, and grandma quarreled with her for days and nights.

If she knew that important people were going to tear down her house, grandma would probably be able to quarrel with him for a month.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't worry too much about the demolition. She was usually busy. After Ami went to school, she seldom came here. Now that she was reminded by Li Yuzhen, she realized that there was a problem.

But this kind of thing, I can't explain it clearly to Ami, Ye Zhiqiu didn't mention it: "Here, you wait for me here, I will come down soon."

Ye Zhiqiu has formed a habit, no matter how late to send Ami back, he has to send her upstairs, and he has to say a few words before he is willing to leave.

Seeing the lights on the second floor, Li Yuzhen couldn't help turning his head to ask the dazed Lin Shu, "Did you really give up?"

Lin Shu put on a peaked cap and lit a cigarette by the car window, lazily: "For a person like me who dares to love and hate, love as long as you love, and abandon as soon as you give up. At worst, wait for the next life."

"Look at your prospects, you're stupid when you're filming." Li Yuzhen leaned on the windowpane and looked at the yellowed lights by the window on the second floor, and sighed slightly: "I really want to be liked unconditionally."

Ye Zhiqiu pulled Ami to look at it several times under the lamp.

"What's wrong?" Ami was a little confused.

Ye Heqiu reached out and touched her face: "Does it hurt?"

"Ah, it doesn't hurt." Every time Zhiqiu touches her, her whole body feels warm and crisp. There is no other feeling, but when Ami raises her hand to touch it, it does hurt, and she hisses.

Ye Zhiqiu helped Ami take off her scarf and hat, and dragged her into the bathroom: "I definitely haven't put on face cream these days."

In the past few days, Ami stayed at Wen Wen's house, didn't go out much, and washed normally every day, and she didn't dare to touch other things except basic supplies.

The skin was already tender, but today it was a little cracked by the wind, and his cheeks were a little red. Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu was impatient, he twisted a hot towel and wiped Ami's face.

"Don't move." Ye Zhiqiu supported Ami's face, and applied the white cream to Ami's cheeks bit by bit: "Be sure to apply it next time, otherwise the face will crack, and if it is serious, the skin will grow. scar."

After connecting these keywords together for a while, Ami felt terrible: "That would be ugly."

"It's good to know."

"If I become ugly, will Zhiqiu not like me?" I care so much, is it because I am afraid that Ami will become ugly.Ami was a little worried, but her body didn't move. Cooperating with Zhiqiu to apply face cream, she didn't hide from the pain anymore.

What are you thinking all day, Ye Zhiqiu put his hands on Ami's cheeks and rubbed gently: "No, liking Ami is not because I like Ami's good looks."

"So what does Zhiqiu like about Ami?" Will he always like it?Ami pricked up her ears, for fear of missing a word, she wanted to write down the answer.

Probably because I like you, there are always so many questions that I can't find the correct answer. Ye Zhiqiu still has a smile on his lips, but he is a little panicked: "I like Ami's serious look. I still remember Ami said to live a good life. look."

I like the way Aya says it doesn't matter to the future without a bright future.

"So no matter how sad you are, you must work hard and live a good life."

Ye Zhiqiu lowered his voice, gently touched Ami's ears, lifted her hair, and confirmed that she could hear all these words: "Even if you will not be able to see all the time, you should be happy."

Ami tilted her head, feeling a little uneasy.

"Don't keep seeing." If it was changed to the past, it really doesn't matter, Ami will still be the same as before, watching the sunrise and sunset, eating three meals a day on time, and calculating how many years she can last with the remaining money.

But with Zhiqiu, it will be different.

No matter what, I want to see Zhiqiu, and I even want to see what Zhiqiu will look like in many years, and will he age like grandma and grandma?

If the old man Zhiqiu would be taken care of?If Ami can see, she can take care of Zhiqiu.

Ami hung her head lower and lower: "Don't keep losing sight, at least take a look at Zhiqiu's appearance."

The window lights on the second floor were dimmed, and Ye Zhiqiu was silent downstairs for a while.She never dared to tell Ami that the opportunity had been lost by her.

The author has something to say:

When I was typing today, I thought of an author who I have always wanted to surpass, because she always seemed to be displeased with me, and felt that I was not a good person [I guess, in fact, she may have never Just put me in the eye] Every time I talk to her, she never, never... ignores me.

I don't think I'm a very moral person, but I can be considered a decent person.

Reflecting on it again, in fact, there is no such thing as a perfect and truly good person in the world. When we see this person as a good, good person, it is only because we approve of her three views.In other words, there will always be people who will dislike her.

That's why, every time when various characters are fighting, there will always be all kinds of fans underneath. He Zhi □□, my honey is really a powerful sentence.

Well, none of the above is the point, the point is that I want to clarify why every time I have to try my best to boast about the beauty of the country I know, it is probably because I am afraid that one day I will fight with others, so you don’t forget, My big move is beauty.

Well, the real point is to comment, to add more, to rejuvenate.

By the way, I woke up early today and heard my grandma singing Amitabha while sweeping chicken feces... This is the first time I heard it.

Well, why do I talk so much? Because I don’t have a girlfriend, I gave you all the pillow talk I suffocated until now last night.Good morning, I have a banquet today, and after I come back, I will collect the comments from my concubines, turn over the red envelopes, and the best one will sleep under the bed.