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    Ye Zhiqiu and Ami met for the first time in the same weather and place. The incident was also caused by grandma's car accident. The difference was that it was Ye Zhiqiu who was driving that time. At that time, grandma's eyesight was not that bad.  That time Ye Zhiqiu sent his grandmother home and helped the injured Ami treat his wounds.

    The difference is that this time Ye Zhiqiu could only bring back the news of her grandmother's death. She stood at the door, helping Ami twist the loose hair on her forehead behind her ears just like she did three years ago.  Her hand touched Ami's cheek, feeling a hint of coolness.

    Ami had cried, and her tears wetted the thin gauze tape, leaking out and dripping on her cheeks. She wiped them before opening the door.  Touched by the back of Ye Zhiqiu's hand, Ami quickly turned her head and stepped back: "Come in quickly, it's raining heavily."

    Ye Zhiqiu walked into the house with his legs raised. Looking at the same dazzling and bleak furnishings as three years ago, he couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of fate.

    When passing Ami, Ye Zhiqiu lowered his head and glanced at Ami's arm.

    The first time we met was at night. Ami's arm was cut with blood by a shed board blown down by a typhoon. She bled a lot. She was still unconscious, stiff and obediently sitting on the stairs waiting for her grandma who was going out to touch porcelain.  go home.

    With just one look, Ye Zhiqiu decisively entered the room, helped the little girl stop the bleeding and performed sutures.  As the little girl grows up, the wound grows, and the scar will probably remain there for the rest of her life.

    Ami was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, with a faint dark red scar faintly exposed on the edge of the sleeve, which was not obvious.  That's probably the advantage of being young. Wounds heal very well.

    Ye Zhiqiu glanced along Ami's arm and saw two small bags bulging under his T-shirt.  Only then did Ye Zhiqiu realize that the furnishings and decorations in the room had not changed, but the person in front of him had changed drastically.

    "Compared with when he was fourteen years old, Ami's change in height is astonishing. Before, he was only as tall as Ye Zhiqiu's chin. Now, if he turns his face to one side, his eyebrows can be evenly matched.

    But what comforted Ye Zhiqiu was that Ami was actually a little shorter than her.  Probably because of his psychology, Ye Zhiqiu always felt that Ami shouldn't be taller than her, otherwise it would be strange that the child in the past was actually taller than her.

    I am taller, slimmer, and my skin tone is paler, and most importantly, I have started to grow.  Although girls can all develop, Ye Zhiqiu was still surprised when he saw that the originally small and weak child suddenly turned into a big girl.

    Time always surprises and unsettles people.

    Ye Zhiqiu followed Ami to the second floor, thinking about how to tell Ami about her grandmother's accident.

    The second floor is the same as before, with no changes. The furnishings are simple, including a table, wardrobe, bed, and a small table next to the bed with an alarm clock and radio.  Apart from that, there is not even an extra stool.

    A Mi found a clean towel from the cabinet and gave it to Ye Zhiqiu: "Here you go, wipe it off."

    When walking in the room, Ami takes every step very steadily and does not need to deliberately fumble. If you don¡¯t observe carefully, you won¡¯t even feel that she is blind.

    Ye Zhiqiu took the towel and wiped the rainwater from his wrists and neck: "You have a good memory and you haven't forgotten me."

    No matter how you put it, it was just a one-time meeting, and a chance meeting is the most appropriate way to describe it.

    Ami squeezed her face reluctantly. She wanted to say it with a smile, but her throat was tight and her cheeks were so stretched that she choked a little: "Zhiqiu is also very good, remember my name."

    You are so special, it¡¯s impossible not to remember you.  Ye Zhiqiu thought this in his heart, but did not say it out loud.  Any other healthy girl would definitely feel happy hearing such words, but Ami does not belong to this category of girls.

    Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "How can you just call me by my name? Don't you think it's rude?"

    "Why?" Ami was a little confused.  She has been living with her grandmother, who is known as the number one shrew in Changshao Street, all year round, and has a very vague concept of politeness.

    Ye Zhiqiu hesitated for a moment. She hoped to express the truth simply and clearly: "Because I am many years older than you, I am equivalent to an elder. You can call me sister, or aunt."

    Regarding the latter, Ye Zhiqiu is still somewhat resistant.

    Ami was silent for a while: "Sister Zhiqiu?"

    This time it was Ye Zhiqiu's turn to be silent, which sounded a little unpleasant.  But she still nodded: "You can call me whatever you like, it doesn't matter."

    "Ami, I want to tell you something." Ye Zhiqiu looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, sheShe couldn't stay here forever, so she made it clear to Ami that her grandmother had passed away.

    Although Ami seems to be in good condition, Ye Zhiqiu believes that she has already learned the news of her grandmother's death, but she just doesn't want to face it.

    Ye Zhiqiu remembered that grandma was usually very cruel to Ami, spoke very loudly, and always called Ami a useless thing.

    Useless grandma.

    Ye Zhiqiu remembered that on the operating table, the last words grandma said were to Ami.  The old man's words were spoken very softly, but they contained those warm words that he had never been able to say properly in the past long years.

    "Your grandma"

    As soon as Ye Zhiqiu spoke, Ami suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed her: "The wind is not strong now, you should leave quickly."

    Ye Zhiqiu felt sour in his heart after being driven away.

    Ami knew clearly in her heart what she was going to hear next and what she would understand. She just didn¡¯t want to hear it. She just wanted to be a stone who didn¡¯t know anything.

    So what if I know my grandma is dead?  Nothing could be changed, nothing could be done, so why did everyone keep coming to tell her such disgusting news.

    "Ami, can you listen to me?" Ye Zhiqiu still tried to say it.  She has seen many similar things at the door of the operating room. When they receive the news that their loved ones have passed away, most people are not willing to face it.

    Most of these people will have other relatives, friends, and the wider world.  But Ami didn't. Out of instinctive compassion and professional habits, Ye Zhiqiu hoped that at this time, he could act as a friend and give Ami some comfort, so that she would have the courage to face it and accept the fact that she would have to move forward alone in life from now on.

    Ami didn¡¯t want to hear it. She pushed Ye Zhiqiu, who was slightly taller than her, towards the stairs: "You go back, otherwise it will rain heavily and you won¡¯t be able to leave again. I don¡¯t want you to sleep in my house."

    On a rainy night three years ago, the water flooded the thresholds of the houses at the end of Changshao Street.  Ye Zhiqiu was so blocked that he had no choice but to squeeze into the same bed with Ami and spend the whole night.

    For Ye Zhiqiu, it was a very strange night, living in a strange street, in a strange house, sleeping in the same bed with a strange little girl who didn't know what she looked like.

    That rainy night was a very unforgettable night for Ami. Strange people, strange care, strange temperature, strange hands went around her arms, sewing up her wounds, leaving a faint trace of pain.  scar.

    "Okay, okay, okay. I won't sleep at your house this time."

    Ye Zhiqiu stabilized Ami.  She was very tired today. With such a push, she could not help but lean against the wall, panting a little: "I will go back to my own home to sleep. But where is grandma? Ami wants to keep grandma living in the hospital.  ?"

    Ami still pushed Ye Zhiqiu a little stubbornly: "Go back quickly."

    Ye Zhiqiu didn't expect that things would be more difficult than she thought. She had to walk down the narrow stairs to the door, pulled the door handle, and said to Ami at the top of the stairs: "Then I'll go back, you have a good rest."

    Ye Zhiqiu didn't really walk out of the door. She stood inside the door and deliberately closed the door tightly.

    Ami heard the sound of the door closing, the howling wind outside, and the sound of the windshield wipers wiping away.  As if her whole body had lost its support, she knelt down on the ground, covered her face with her hands and started to cry.

    She wasn't sure why she was crying.

    "Obviously her grandma is so fierce, and it doesn't matter whether she is there or not, but when she thinks about the fact that the person who has been with her day and night for seventeen years is suddenly gone, she feels like everything is shattered.

    ¡°Also, just now I clearly wanted to have someone by my side, and wanted to ask Ye Zhiqiu¡¯s elder sister to stay and talk to her, but I still wanted to drive her away.

    What should we do?

    Ami has never felt so sad. Even when the light was lost in front of her eyes, she was never as confused as she was when she lost her grandmother today.

    After losing her light, she still had her grandmother. After losing her grandmother, she seemed to have become superfluous in this world.

    Ami was crying so much that she couldn't feel Ye Zhiqiu's approach again.

    Ye Zhiqiu walked to Ami, knelt down gently, and hugged the thin Ami from behind: "After crying, let's go visit grandma, okay? I'll wait for you here."

    Ami is very sensitive to sounds, and even more sensitive to this extremely gentle voice. Although she was startled, she quickly realized that Ye Zhiqiu had not left.

    Ye Zhiqiu said in her ear: "Don't make me wait too long, Ami." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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