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    The number of children who came to sit on the rocking car finally decreased, and only three or five children were left there to play. The most important thing was that the pony was finally free.

    The park will be closed if we wait any longer.

    Ami looked confused next to him, and Ye Zhiqiu had no way to shirk it. No matter how reluctant he was, he had to face it shamelessly.  She pulled Ami to the blue pony and helped her sit on it.

    Ami first touched the pony: "What color is it?"

    She wanted to remember the colors and looks of these happy moments.

    Ye Zhiqiu listened carefully to the pony's movements with his ears raised, fearing that the pony would collapse as soon as Ami sat on it.

    "It's a dark blue pony." Ye Zhiqiu asked Ami to hold his hand beside the horse's head.

    As soon as Ami sat down on the pony with her tall body, the pony looked particularly short, staggering and about to fall over.  A child saw it in the distance and shouted in surprise: "Mom, look at that sister."

    Ami also heard it, but she didn't know that the child was looking at her. Ye Zhiqiu maintained an elegant posture despite the glances from around him, calmly stuffed two coins into the front of the rickshaw, and then put the empty one next to it.  Also stuffed two.

    The two wobblers started to shake slowly, one was shaking easily and freely, while the other one joined the shouting of other cars with a trembling posture.

    Ye Zhiqiu pretended to accompany Ami in the car, but in fact, she stood beside Ami the whole time - staring worriedly at the little blue horse, which was a little overwhelmed.

    Seeing that Ami couldn¡¯t see, the other parents didn¡¯t say anything, but some took out their mobile phones to take pictures.  Ye Zhiqiu was afraid that if he stopped her at this time, Ami would think that she had done something wrong and affect her mood, so she allowed these people to take photos.

    Finally twelve coins were consumed, and Ye Zhiqiu was already sweating all over.  But Ami was having so much fun that after getting off the little blue horse, she kept asking Ye Zhiqiu: "What kind of car are you riding in?"

    "It's a spaceship, red." Ye Zhiqiu led Ami to other places in the park, trying to avoid the children watching the fun.

    Adults can understand Ami¡¯s invisible childish nature, but children cannot. They only think that these two adults are too much and bully Xiao Ma.

    Ye Zhiqiu and Ami talked about the current situation in the amusement park: "There are a lot more children now, so the amusement park will add more toys, become bigger, and will be different from before." "I know." Ami suddenly shook his head  Holding Ye Zhiqiu's wrist, she did not go any further. She faced Ye Zhiqiu: "I can feel some things."

    What she said seemed to be saying, you shouldn't underestimate me like this.

    Ye Zhiqiu felt frustrated for the first time.  From a young age, she has been labeled as excellent and considerate. She has a certain degree of advance and retreat in her work. Even when facing patients in critical moments, she can deal with them calmly and with ease.

    Facing Ami¡¯s world, she has no idea where to start and is always hesitant.

    Ye Zhiqiu can clearly carry out the organs in the human body and accurately sense the location of every nerve in the skull.  At this moment, looking at Ami's slightly pursed lips and somewhat pale face, Ye Zhiqiu could only feel at a loss.  She could not imagine what a completely dark world was like, nor could she imagine the emotions and perceptions of people who had never been carefully cared for.

    Ami, who has long been accustomed to darkness, has much better hearing than Ye Zhiqiu. She cannot see what Ye Zhiqiu can see, but she hears clearly what Ye Zhiqiu cannot hear.

    For example, in the noise in the distance, someone said, why did that person put coins into the spaceship? Why didn't he just sit there in vain?

    Some people also say that if such a big person rides on such a small stroller, won¡¯t it get damaged?

    You shouldn¡¯t look down on me like this, Ami felt a little aggrieved.  The previous pride and confidence were completely wiped away by the faint fragrance of Ye Zhiqiu.  She held Ye Zhiqiu's hand in front of her.  The two of them stood in a stalemate, as if they understood each other's feelings, but were completely speechless.

    People were coming and going around, children were shouting, and adults sometimes stopped and sometimes called their children¡¯s names.  The sun hid behind the clouds at some point. Under the dark sky, the white gauze on Ami's eyes was extremely dazzling.

    Ye Zhiqiu's wrist hurt a little. She sighed in frustration, stretched out her other hand and held Ami's fingertips with some force: "Did I make you unhappy?"

    "It's different, isn't it? This amusement park is different from the one I mentioned. The car is much smaller than I remember." Ami's long fingertips slowly loosened and stroked downwards, and finally half-squeezedThen he stood up again: "This stool seems to be broken."

    Ye Zhiqiu touched her forehead with her hand. It seemed that Ami had never sat on it. She picked up Ami's hands and put them on the chains on both sides of the swing frame: "This is a swing, it will swing."

    Ami held the chains on both sides of the swing and finally sat firmly. Ye Zhiqiu was right behind her, gently pushing the swing: "I'll push you."

    Ye Zhiqiu was afraid of scaring Ami, so he pushed it very slowly. Even so, Ami was still panicked when facing the swaying swing, and wanted to stand up several times.

    Ye Zhiqiu had no choice but to give up, feeling a little pity: "This is very fun, many girls like to play."

    Ye Zhiqiu¡¯s tone was hurried just now, but now she sighed softly. Ami felt very sorry and refused to stand up. She pulled Ye Zhiqiu over and said, ¡°Why don¡¯t you come sit down, and I¡¯ll push you.¡±

    Ye Zhiqiu said that many girls like to play.  Ami already understood that Ye Zhiqiu liked to play.

    Ye Zhiqiu of course likes swings. This is her childhood memory. In her memory, the swing is swinging back and forth, and her eyes are filled with blue sky and white clouds, full of laughter and rippling mood.  However, as a medical practitioner, she has rarely had such opportunities since entering university.

    Ami had no memory of the swing at all, so how could she push it? Besides, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't bear to let a girl nine years younger than him push her, not to mention Ami couldn't see.

    "It's okay, let's go." Ye Zhiqiu said.

    A Mi is already suspicious of Ye Zhiqiu¡¯s thoughts: ¡°Do you think I can¡¯t push it well?¡±

    Being told what he meant, it was not good for Ye Zhiqiu to say yes. It was not her fault, so she promised Ami to tell the truth.  She didn't answer. She simply sat next to Ami and put her hand on Ami's waist: "You can swing the swing without pushing it. I'll teach you."

    When Ami was touched on the waist, he trembled all over. He felt an indescribable feeling, very comfortable, and his head was a little numb.  Growing up, it seemed like it was the first time in my memory that I was hugged so intimately by someone.

    Ye Zhiqiu just felt that the girl's waist was very thin and soft, and felt Ami's trembling. She thought that she might have touched the girl's itchy spot. She moved up a little apologetically: "Come, put your feet on the ground and gently  Kick back gently."

    A Mi did as she was told, but she didn¡¯t do it well and was even a little stupid. However, every time she stepped on the swing, the swing swung a little tight. When she got scared, she moved closer to Ye Zhiqiu.

    The swing slowly started to swing, no longer swaying so much, but swaying steadily back and forth.

    Ami gradually felt the pattern, felt the wind in her ears, and the fragrance of Ye Zhiqiu, and gradually relaxed: "It seems to be flying."

    "Yes, that's what a swing is like. It makes people float. The stronger you are, the higher you will fly." The long-lost swaying made Ye Zhiqiu slowly let go of his elegant posture in front of others and kicked his feet harder.

    Her pretty light blue skirt danced lightly in the air, like outstretched butterfly wings.  It's a pity that Ami can't see it.

    Ami only felt that at this moment, she and Ye Zhiqiu were like two colorful bubbles floating in the endless darkness, tightly next to each other, sharing the color and warmth of each other.

    Ami¡¯s hands had already been unconsciously placed on Ye Zhiqiu¡¯s waist and she was tightly grasping her skirt.

    Ami has never felt this way before. The warmth and softness on Ye Zhiqiu's body is a miracle in her barren life. It is the first time in her life that she can accurately express and remember the feeling with just one touch.  She suddenly wanted to keep doing this, holding on to the warmth at her hand and floating in the black night sea.

    Some people are born on the other side of the light, born in confusion and coldness. The sudden warmth and the slightest light can make them see the whole world.

    Ami¡¯s sudden longing may be that he suddenly feels light and heat at the same time in this other shore.  But she understood the alternation of day and night, and gradually understood impermanence, distinction, and the differences between people.

    The difference between people is like the opposition between light and darkness.

    Ye Zhiqiu is a person outside of Changshao Street. It is a place that is completely companionable to Ami. But when Ami leaves Changshao Street, he will lose count of his steps and cannot find the trash can. It is even more difficult to find Ye Zhiqiu in the broad and bright world.

    It would be great if the swing could stay like this forever without stopping.  Ami no longer wants to be a hard, motionless stone, she wants to be a colorful bubble that can fly with Ye Zhiqiu.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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