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The autumn weather in Xuancheng is particularly strong this year, with frequent frost and fog.
The flowers on the windowsill have not bloomed for several days and have lost their fragrance. Ami reached out his hand and touched the window. The two tall ones were empty, with no petals.
How are the flowers at Zhiqiu¡¯s house doing? Ask her tonight.
It¡¯s afternoon on Changshao Street, and the sounds of cars and people walking around are bustling, stopping and starting. Ami poured himself a glass of water, using one of the seven-color cups.
Except for chatting with Zhiqiu on his mobile phone in the morning and evening, Ami can only talk to himself most of the time.
"What color cup is yours?" Even though there was just a cup in front of her, 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 hot water, Ami took the medicine she got from the doctor. This was the last pack of medicine. The slight signs of cold disappeared yesterday. Her nose is now clear and her voice has returned to its original state.
"Look, I don't need Zhiqiu to take me to the doctor, I can take care of myself." Ami continued to talk to the cup: "I folded up all the short-sleeved shirts I wore in the summer and put them away. I will wear them next year."
¡°Cup, tell me, by this time next year, will my eyes be fine?¡±
Ami sat in front of the table, looking straight at the mottled wall in front of him, and his hands kept moving on the table.
She was talking and writing at the same time.
It is scary to be in a dark world without sound. Ami sat at the table and kept talking about various things, nine out of ten 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 influence of the cold medicine, Ami felt sleepy as he wrote, his hand movements slowed down, and he lay down along the edge of the table, murmuring to the cup: "I want to take a rest."
Ye Zhiqiu walked to the table very lightly and took a look at the red cup. There was still half a glass of water in the cup, without a trace of water, and he stood there quietly.
There is a notebook next to the cup.
Ye Zhiqiu sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the notebook filled with words. From big to small, from messy to neat, from the first page to the last page, there are three words heavily traced in the book.
Ye Zhiqiu.
Ye Zhiqiu heard everything 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, he can see the light again, he hopes that the first thing he sees 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¡¯s sad smiles, it¡¯s not the colorful world, it¡¯s not spring flowers and winter snow, it¡¯s the knowledge of autumn.
What kind of love is this?
Ye Zhiqiu raised his head and looked at Ami, who was sleeping peacefully a few steps away.
Ami¡¯s dress always shows the style of a few years ago, simple and monotonous, with striped sleeves and straight casual pants, and no colorful patterns on the whole body.
Grandma seems to like white very much, or she thinks white suits Ami very well. The wardrobe is almost entirely filled with neat white tops, and Ami's short-sleeved and long-sleeved shirts are basically the same color.
The style is still a bit unsophisticated. After opening the closet and looking at it for a while, Ye Zhiqiu came to this conclusion, then gently closed the closet door and looked at the time again.
It¡¯s okay to sleep for two hours during the day, but not for too long.
A piece of sunset sneaked into the small window. Ye Zhiqiu reached out and gently held Ami's hand. He leaned over and gently called her in Ami's ear: "Get up, little lazy boy."
Ami slightly retracted her fingers and grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's hand. She sat up blankly: "Zhiqiu?"
"It's me. Ami."
Ye Zhiqiu helped Ami put her hair behind her ears and said with a smile: "So you sleep secretly at home during the day."
Ye Zhiqiu was working the evening shift today. In the morning, he made an appointment with a friend to chat, drink tea and walk around the mall. When buying clothes, he thought of Ami unknowingly.
Ami is tall and thin, and would look good in girly clothes.
After shopping with her friends, Ye Zhiqiu went back to the mall alone and bought some clothes that she liked that didn't suit her.
The colors of the clothes are brighter and the styles are more ordinary.
"When the weather gets colder, you can wear this sweater. It's dark blue and paired with these pants." Ye Zhiqiu handed the clothes in his hand to Ami: "Put it away yourself later, don'tLin Lan said, "Mom, please give me a hug."
"Huh?" Lin Lan took a while to react and looked around, as if there was a stranger standing in front of her: "Qiu'er, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Lan didn't dare to hug her because she was suddenly so proactive: "Are you wronged? You look very worried these past two days."
Ye Zhiqiu shook his head: "It's okay, I just want you to hug me, the more intimate kind."
Mother and daughter did not hug each other at all, but they only hugged lightly.
Lin Lan had no choice but to step forward and hug Ye Zhiqiu, patting her back gently: "Are you really okay? It's rare for mom to be so close to you."
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It¡¯s not comfortable at all, and the close distance is unbearable.
Ye Zhiqiu reached out and gently pushed his mother away: "Mom, go to bed, good night."
"Leave me alone, the flight is at seven o'clock tomorrow, so you can only take a moment and go back to your room." Lin Lan's eyes were full of worry.
Ye Zhiqiu lay back on the bed, still thinking about Ami.
Ami took her hand, put his arm around her waist, hugged her, even kissed her. Ye Zhiqiu's fingertips stopped at the corner of his mouth where Ami had accidentally touched, and his heart rate became irregular again.
At this moment, she was missing her so much that she couldn't sleep at night.
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It¡¯s a transition period in relationships, so I¡¯m posting this in advance. Hehe, Zhiqiu is about to take action.
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