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After the bandage on Ami¡¯s eyes was removed, she had to instill eye drops every two hours. On the second day after the operation, Ye Zhiqiu helped her instill them. Every time when Zhi Qiudi is having sex, she will keep praising her beautiful eyes.
Ami was so praised that she didn¡¯t even want to wrap her gauze back around.
However, Dr. Qi said that for the time being, it should remain as before and try to isolate the light source so as not to damage the lens.
After wrapping the gauze ribbon, Ami consciously sat down at the table and started reading the textbook.
After mastering the basic spelling, you can start learning to read by yourself. This process makes Ami a little excited. She herself prefers to recite texts.
Even if you don¡¯t understand what it means, you will read it out loud according to the pinyin.
"At the end of the sky, in the corner of the earth, only a few close friends are scattered. A pot of wine will let you have fun, don't sleep in the cold tonight." Ami has recited this poem several times.
The first time I did it, it was a little sloppy, but it became smoother and smoother the second time around.
Seeing how serious she was, Ye Zhiqiu simply spread a few paper towels on the stairs, sat down quietly, faced Ami, leaned his back gently on the wall, smiled and waited for Ami to finish reading.
¡°We have only a few close friends.¡± Ami stopped, tilted his head and kept thinking about what this sentence meant. He seemed to understand a little bit, but was completely confused at the same time.
¡°You little fool, you have read it seven times.
Zhiqiu burst into laughter, revealing his presence, so he had no choice but to give up his plan of observing in secret and stood up: "Why do you always read this sentence?"
Ami was sitting on the chair holding the book without moving her hand, but her body was facing the stairs, smiling. She knew that Zhiqiu would come to pick her up from school today.
"Because I don't understand something." After saying this, Ami felt a little embarrassed: "The teacher mentioned it in class, but I didn't pay attention."
Some time ago, Ami didn¡¯t care what the teacher said in class.
Now that I think about it, not studying seriously will only cause me a lot of trouble. For example, if I touch the words now, I can read them but I don¡¯t know what the words I touch on my fingertips mean.
"This is a poem used to say goodbye to friends. The poet has a feeling in his heart, saying that once friends are separated, they will go to the ends of the world, separated and scattered, wandering everywhere."
Ami tilted his head: "So the poet is very sad."
"Yes, this poem is famous for future generations because the phenomenon expressed in the poem has always happened." Ye Zhiqiu still stood where he was, somewhat like a role model: "Many people have left their hometowns to make a living. At the same time, When friends and family are separated and live far apart, there will also be a sense of fragmentation.¡±
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The people we want to take care of are all by our side, but we all have to sacrifice the near for the distant, and run to far places to fight in the name of love, and when we meet again we are all covered with wind and frost.
It is also because of this incomprehension that Ye Zhiqiu did not go to a foreign country to work and make a living like others. Instead, he stayed where he was, staying with his family and living a plain and simple life.
Ami nodded and said strangely: "Zhiqiu, why don't you come over."
"Wait for Ami to come find me." Ye Zhiqiu said mysteriously: "Let's see if Ami can hold Zhiqiu."
This 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 doesn¡¯t like to play with her.
Ami put down the book and stood up from the chair. He was neatly dressed in school uniform, and his hair was neatly combed and tucked behind his ears. She stretched out her hand as if groping around.
With gauze wrapped around her eyes, she really looks like a normal person playing peek-a-boo.
Ye Zhiqiu looked a little startled when he looked at Ami. She has never played hide-and-seek, and she was not very gregarious when she was a child. She has always been sharp and has excellent grades since she was a child. She is what parents often call other people's children.
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 replies that she has to do homework.
Gradually, no one came to hang out with her.
When she was in elementary school, she lived in the courtyard of a government agency. There were many children in the courtyard who often played hide-and-seek downstairs. One of them, blindfolded, ran left and right and fluttered in the crowd.
Ye Zhiqiu could not understand the joy in it. Many years later, he felt a little regretful that he could not cherish his childhood when he should have fun. So every time he recalled his elementary school days, he only had his small body standing apart from the hustle and bustle.
Ami smiled and pretended to be screaming fiercely: "Little white rabbit, hey hey hey, watch where you run, when I catch you, you will be my favorite.??This is Zhiqiu's little follower. It will protect Ami on Zhiqiu's behalf. "Ye Zhiqiu solemnly followed the method taught by the psychiatrist and said to Ami in a dignified manner: "Hey, when Ami sleeps, hold it just like holding Zhiqiu, okay? "
It sounds awesome.
Ami gently touched the doll from top to bottom: "But it doesn't look like Zhiqiu."
Of course Ami knew in her heart that Zhiqiu was coaxing her to say such things. She was not Tang Guo and believed those weird words made up by adults. Despite this, Ami still smiled and was very happy.
"It's a little follower. It's definitely different from Zhiqiu, but the feeling of holding it should be similar." Ye Zhiqiu helped Ami carry the schoolbag in his hands and stood up: "Okay, now Ami is holding the little follower, and it's like Zhiqiu." Go to school."
On the road from home to the street, Ami hugged the little follower several times, and finally came to a serious conclusion, and reflected the conclusion to Ye Zhiqiu: "It's not the same as Zhiqiu when you hold it."
Ye Zhiqiu smiled helplessly, how can this be the same? It¡¯s just that at least there is something to comfort the servant.
"What's the difference?"
"It doesn't have the same growth as Zhiqiu's." The chest is flat and there is nothing soft. Ami said seriously, fearing that Zhiqiu wouldn't understand, he even reached out and scratched the little follower's neck. : "There's no drum here."
¡How long has it been, and 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 look on his face: "Didn't you just refuel when you sent me back last time? Why do you have to refuel now?"
Does the car need to be refueled every day?
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the still full fuel gauge and said to the staff: "Add fifty."
The staff was also a little baffled. Who would drive such an expensive car and fill it up with so much unnecessary gas?
Ye Zhiqiu pursed her lips and calmly took out a handkerchief from her pocket and lightly covered her mouth and nose. The wind coming in from the surrounding windows made her curly hair move.
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but smile when he saw Ami, who was lying on the window like a puppy in the passenger seat, holding his nose against the smell of gasoline.
This kind of hobby is really hard to understand.
As soon as he smiled, the unpleasant smell of gasoline seeped into the tip of his nose, and his stomach moved, but he finally endured it.
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When I have more contact with people outside, I feel as if a catastrophe has happened in this world at some point.
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