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    The sun, which was half hidden in the clouds, seemed to have taken a nap. When it re-expanded its naked body, the earth was suddenly covered with patches of golden light.

    The mountains and rivers change color, it¡¯s sunset.

    Ye Zhiqiu is not sure how long she and Ami have been on the swing. She only feels that the children on the swing opposite have changed several faces, but she just doesn¡¯t want to move. She just quietly feels the happiness that has not overflowed from her chest for a long time.

    Ye Zhiqiu¡¯s life is perfect, even she feels this way, and is even proud of it.  She was destined to have enough food and clothing from birth, with a loving father and a loving mother. She was the good daughter of the family and the best in school. She was always more sensible than her peers. She had the gentleness and ability of her mother, and the generosity and calmness of her father.

    In the past twenty-six years, every step Ye Zhiqiu takes has been in perfect self-planning. He wears age-appropriate clothes at a fixed age, puts on matching makeup, and plays the role of being outstanding at his current age.

    Ye Zhiqiu is satisfied with this rhythm and has never been confused.  But just when Ami hugged her tightly, Ye Zhiqiu's heartbeat was a little irregular.  She found that it had been a long time since she had been so close to someone. She always stayed within her own plan, was well organized, did what she had to do, and maintained the elegance she was born with and acquired through hard work.

    Ye Zhiqiu¡¯s excellence gave her a thorough understanding of herself.  She is proud and vain. Deep in her heart, she puts a crown on her head.

    In this swaying afternoon, on the gently swinging swing, Ye Zhiqiu felt that the long-hidden childlike innocence broke a hole in her heart like a stubborn bud.  This strange young bud triumphantly put her hands on her hips and sang against her long-established reserve.

    It¡¯s a rare indulgence.  Ye Zhiqiu was a little dizzy by this strange feeling. She drooped her head speechlessly and leaned on the swing chain to reflect on herself. Her slightly curly hair looked fluffy and soft in the sunset.

    Ami felt Ye Zhiqiu's sudden silence, and also heard people around her leaving one after another.

    Leaving means the arrival of night in the world, just like the schedule of Changshao Street. At night, it will gradually become silent, leaving only the coughs of the elderly enjoying the cool air and the shouts of adults calling the children to go home.

    Everyone will return to their own house.  Ami knew that at this time, she had to go back to Changshao Street, and Ye Zhiqiu would go to a place beyond Changshao Street, a place that was completely unfamiliar to her.

    Ami didn¡¯t intend to say leave first.

    Ami thought that Ye Zhiqiu came to her today because she originally wanted to tell her what her grandmother had said. Later, she requested that she go to Tang Guo's house for dinner and play in the park.

    After we separated today, Ye Zhiqiu had no reason or need to come to her again.

    Neither of them kicked their feet to make the swing fly.

    Ye Zhiqiu still tilted her head, her curly hair was loose, the golden sunset was attached to her hair with a slightly burgundy texture, and the brilliance rendered was fixed in the crystal diamonds of her earrings.

    Only the earth knows that she is shining with enchanting light.

    And Ami was already sitting upright, holding the bottom of the swing with both hands. Her eyes behind the gauze were staring straight into the empty darkness, completely unaware that Ye Zhiqiu was looking at her carefully.

    Even if it is covered by white gauze, it is not difficult to see that Ami's nose is straight and her lips are pink and tender, especially the ears under the gauze edge, which are clear-cut, thin, and translucent.

    The evening breeze under the setting sun sneaked past, playfully blowing up a few strands of Ami's black straight hair and hanging them forward on her beautiful cheeks.

    Ye Zhiqiu saw this subtle movement of the Buddha. She raised her hand and pushed the strand of hair back behind Ami's ear.

    After completing this action, Ye Zhiqiu quietly brought his fingers together before his eyes, as if looking at his delicate white hand for the first time.

    Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt strange.  It seemed that from the first time she met Ami, she had habitually wanted to help her smooth her hair.

    Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while, she had never done anything similar to anyone before.  But if she thought about it more carefully, there was nothing wrong with her. After all, before Ami, she had never met anyone who needed to be cared for so much.

    Ye Zhiqiu calmed down the random thoughts in her heart, smoothed her hair that was swaying on the swing behind her back, straightened her skirt, and said to Ami with a pleasant smile: "You are really beautiful."

    What¡¯s the use of looking good.

    Ami smiled forcefully. She would touch her eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose repeatedly every day. Day after day, she still couldn't imagine what she would look like after many years.

    Ye Zhiqiu plans to take Ami to find a place to eat.  After Ami fastened her seat belt, she said, "Is there anything in particular you want to eat?", Ye Zhiqiu will still not become the colorful bubble next to her.

    "That's right. Ami is amazing." Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have nothing to say. He glanced at the empty and moldy walls around him again before exiting the door.

    There was still the yellowish lamp above his head, casting a dark shadow on Ye Zhiqiu.

    Ye Zhiqiu said: "Then I'm leaving."

    It¡¯s quite an awkward goodbye.  Ye Zhiqiu couldn't tell what he was feeling, but he felt that there was something sad in Ami's smile, and this sadness seemed to be caused by her.

    Ami waved her hand towards the door: "Goodbye."

    Ye Zhiqiu nodded, turned around and took steps forward.  These places were too dark, too lonely, and too cold. Although there were sounds of human fireworks everywhere, she felt panicked and wanted to escape urgently.  It seemed that the strange sprouts that had grown in her heart in the afternoon had not yet been removed, and kept poking at the apex of her heart, making her shy.

    "You must remember to treat me to dinner." Ami suddenly took a few steps forward and added, his voice mixed with the somewhat lonely wind in the long street.

    Ye Zhiqiu was sitting in the car, rubbing his temples with some depression. At this time, the mobile phone placed in the car rang.

    "Mom, um, I have something to do today. It doesn't matter. You guys eat first." It was a call from home, telling her to wait for her to have dinner together.  Ye Zhiqiu opened the homepage of his mobile phone, receiving unread emails and not leaving in a hurry.

    Ami stood at the door for a while, wondering why she hadn't heard the sound of the car starting.

    ¡°Perhaps not every car will leave with a roar,¡± she thought, and then prepared to close the door. Grandma said that the door should be closed at night and should be closed during the day.

    ?Otherwise there will be bad people.

    A bad person means very bad and bad, and will hurt you.  Amida was instilled with this idea by her grandmother since she was a child. She has a deep fear of bad people, so when the door she was about to close was suddenly blocked, she was so frightened that she panicked.

    In the past, every time it got dark, grandma would wander outside Changshao Street, and no one could easily enter Ami's house.  But now that grandma is gone, Ami completely loses control when she thinks that no one will help her fight bad guys anymore.

    Ye Zhiqiu also didn't expect Ami to react so strongly. Seeing Ami who kept pushing the door open and hurriedly touching the iron rod with his other hand, she almost screamed too.  Fortunately, she had a good psychological quality and reacted quickly. Before Ami could beat her, she stepped forward and pushed Ami into her arms: "It's me, I'm not afraid." It was Ye Zhiqiu who was warm and soft.

    Ami quickly became quiet, and remained motionless, letting Ye Zhiqiu pat her back gently.

    In the endless darkness, the long and messy street was mixed with a slight sound of nature.

    It was Ye Zhiqiu¡¯s voice.

    She said: "Ami, don't be afraid." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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