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    After Xiaohui¡¯s self-condemnation, Ye Zhiqiu¡¯s mood has stabilized.  She returned to Ami's room, sat beside the bed, and helped Ami pull up his loose robe: "It's still early, you can go to sleep."

    Ami was still thinking about the fact that she had just hit Ye Zhiqiu.

    He touched Ye Zhiqiu's face based on his feeling: "Did I hurt you?"

    Ye Zhiqiu smiled and shook his head: "No, I shouldn't be so close to you."

    Ami breathed a sigh of relief, it didn't hurt. Then she remembered and asked Ye Zhiqiu: "Are you afraid of being alone and want to sleep with me?"

    Just like Tang Guo, she would always sneak to her father's bed when she was scared.

    "Ye Zhiqiu can't honestly say that I'm just a temporary god. Seeing how cute you are, I can't help but kiss your forehead.  She could only nod along with Ami's wishes: "Well, I rarely sleep outside."

    Ami smoothed the quilt and moved to the side, and said kindly: "It's okay, you can sleep with me."

    Over the years, Ami has only slept with Ye Zhiqiu, and that was three years ago.

    Ye Zhiqiu was completely relieved that Ami didn't ask about kissing her forehead.  Fortunately, Ami didn't mind anything. Maybe she didn't know how ambiguous kissing was.

    Ye Zhiqiu got into bed and lay flat, looking at the lamp on the ceiling in a daze.

    ¡°I¡¯ve been sleeping alone since I was a child, and my grandma wouldn¡¯t sleep with me.¡± Ami thought of the night she and Ye Zhiqiu had three years ago, and naturally thought of her grandma again.

    Ami paused, she was worried that Ye Zhiqiu was sleepy and needed to rest.

    Ye Zhiqiu turned his head, looked at Ami's side face, and smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, you tell me and I listen."

    Ami has been sleeping for a long time. Now that Ye Zhiqiu is next to her, she feels very happy and can't help but want to talk to Ye Zhiqiu a lot.  Unlike on the phone, Ye Zhiqiu was right next to her pillow, real and warm.

    "Zhiqiu is the first person to sleep with Ami." The more Ami said, the happier he became: "I like sleeping with Zhiqiu."

    "The fragrance on your body is still the same as before, I remember it very clearly."

    Ye Zhiqiu could not bear to close his eyes. He was lying down with his face on the pillow, his eyes always resting on Ami's ear.

    Mi, who rarely goes out to bask in the sun, has a particularly fair complexion. The cartilage tissue of the auricle looks tender and white. It is somewhat transparent under the light, and tiny blood vessels can be seen.  There are also small velvet hairs on the sides of the ears. They are short, very cute, and should be easy to touch.

    "I also like sleeping with Ami." This is Ye Zhiqiu's true words, although the feeling of that night three years ago is not clear to her.  But since she was a child, she didn't like being too close to others. Every time Lin Shu climbed into her bed, she would automatically run to the sofa in the living room, but now she felt particularly comfortable sleeping next to Ami.

    Ami talked about Qian Huan.

    "Qian Huan said that the person she originally liked suddenly didn't like her." Ami still couldn't understand Qian Huan's sadness: "Since she likes her, how can she suddenly not like her?"

    Completely incomprehensible.

    Ami¡¯s understanding of liking is nothing more than what he likes to eat, what kind of weather he likes, and what kind of colors he likes.  She thinks the same is true for people.

    Ye Zhiqiu frowned a little when she mentioned Qian Huan. She really wanted to tell Ami to stop being with Qian Huan.

    But Amitong doesn¡¯t have many close friends. To suddenly separate her from her good friends in the past is not only difficult for her, but also almost hurtful.

    After thinking about it, Ye Zhiqiu told Ami: "It's hard to say this kind of thing, everyone likes it differently."

    "For example, when someone buys clothes, she may like the color of the clothes at first, but after a while, she will feel that the style of the clothes is not good-looking. So she gradually doesn't like the clothes."

    Ami turned her face towards Ye Zhiqiu: "Will Zhiqiu be like this too? I liked her at first, but then I didn't like her anymore."

    Ami didn¡¯t know that she and Ye Zhiqiu were very close to each other at this time.

    Ye Zhiqiu could even clearly feel the airflow caused by Ami's breathing. She pursed her lips and slowly turned sideways, still staring at Ami seriously.

    At this time, Ye Zhiqiu actually felt a little bit lucky.

    Fortunately, Ami couldn't see anything, so she could observe her so freely, analyze the color of her eyebrows, stare at the fine hair on her hairline, and watch the way her lips pursed lightly.

    "Sometimes suddenlyTake you home.  "

    Because of their sensitive identities, the three siblings of the Ye family have been required to learn self-defense techniques since they were young. They practice Sanda all year round, and their physical strength and endurance are much better than ordinary people.

    Ami was very light. Ye Zhiqiu held her in his arms and stood under the crystal lamp in the hall of Yezhai. He said lightly towards where Ye Dingshan and Lin Lan were standing: "I will send her back first."

    Heartache and guilt flashed in her eyes.

    The moon is very round and bright.

    Ye Zhiqiu walked very slowly, looking down at Ami from time to time. In the moonlight, Ami looked like a piece of bright jade.

    She originally promised Ami that she would accompany her to Qingyun Mountain to see the moon today.

    "You're drunk and can't drive." Lin Shu followed and got into the driver's seat first. She didn't drink today and just pretended to have a drink before the meal.

    All her wine was poured into Ami¡¯s cup.

    In the back seat, Ami was nestled in Ye Zhiqiu¡¯s arms, and Ye Zhiqiu¡¯s eyes were on Ami.

    Lin Shu¡¯s expression was a little stiff: ¡°Just now, when you were talking to your parents, I almost thought you were going to cry.¡±

    My whole body was shrouded in an indescribable sadness. Obviously nothing happened, it was just a little girl at the dinner table who was drunk.

    "It's a bit." Ye Zhiqiu still feels this way now.

    sad.

    It didn¡¯t make Ami happy, it didn¡¯t fulfill Ami¡¯s wish to see the moon, and it even made Ami drunk.

    Although she was already drunk and lost her mind, Ami still insisted on waiting for her. Although her whole body had lost all strength, she still wanted to stand up and was still worried about causing trouble to others.

    "I didn't take good care of her."

    Lin Shu didn¡¯t say anything. She regretted pouring her wine to Ami.

    She is the one who needs to get drunk.

    The car parked on Changshao Street. Lin Shu did not go upstairs. She said to Ye Zhiqiu, "I'll wait for you here."

    This street is really bad.

    Lin Shu leaned on the car, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it between his teeth, and looked back from the end of the long street to the lighted window on the second floor, where there was a cluster of yellow sunflowers and a few proud ones.  Aphrodisiac flower.

    It looked familiar. She remembered that Ye Zhiqiu also had a large area of ??similar plants planted under the window.

    How can these two kinds of flowers be planted together?

    ??So proud, pure white and beautiful.  One is so humble, so humble that it doesn't even have a fragrance. It just chases the warmth of the sun, keeps blooming and dies.

    Lin Shu answered the phone: "Well, cancel it. It's a pity not to set off those fireworks, just treat them as entertainment for the public. Forget about editing the photos, it would be shameless to show them, and it might make bad headlines."

    The headline of the city the next day - on the terrace with tens of thousands of people on the top of Qingyun Mountain, someone set off high-priced electronic fireworks to express their love.

    The content of the confession is, Ye Zhiqiu, I really like you.

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    The author is such a confused person. He was just typing yesterday and forgot to tell the editor about inserting v As a result, the publishing time was delayed, and he wanted to knock himself down.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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