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    "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

    The sixteenth time, the seventeenth time

    The 1-word key on the phone was already a little loose. Ami sat on the bed with her knees in her arms, holding the phone and listening to the cold female voice repeating the word "power off".

    I can¡¯t hear Zhiqiu¡¯s voice, and I always feel like the day can¡¯t start.  Time is ticking, and the long street is as busy as ever. Aren't they sad?

    Ami sniffed.  I didn¡¯t sleep with gauze wrapped around me today, because Zhiqiu wouldn¡¯t come anyway.

    Tears overflowed along the lower eyelids and slid across the cheeks, feeling ice cold.  Ami quickly reached out to wipe it off.  Don't cry, don't cry, it's not good for your eyes.

    Anyway, Zhiqiu will come back after a while, and everything will be as before.

    Tears were still falling, Ami quickly got up and put a wet towel on his eyes.

    That¡¯s it, don¡¯t cry, don¡¯t cry.

    The weather was very good and the domestic flight to Iceland took off on time.

    There were all kinds of people sitting in the first-class cabin, mostly men. Ye Zhiqiu became one of the dazzling scenery, attracting people's attention from time to time, but she only stared at the hands on her watch in a daze.

    Lu Beinan was sitting opposite Ye Zhiqiu.  He is a very typical business man. He is neatly dressed in suits and has his hair parted on most occasions.  Today he wore a silver-gray suit with a striped shirt and no tie, looking a little casual.

    "You have never worn the watch I gave you." Lu Beinan noticed Ye Zhiqiu for a while.  From the moment he got on the plane, Ye Zhiqiu stared at the watch on his wrist without raising his head.

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    Ami should get up and wash up.  Ye Zhiqiu pursed his lips and hummed, then moved his eyes from the watch to Lu Beinan: "I am used to wearing this watch before."

    It was given by her mother Lin Lan when she was in the first year of high school. It was worth a lot of money. Because of this, Ye Zhiqiu was often ridiculed by her classmates.  Said she was showing off her wealth.

    From that time, Ye Zhiqiu understood one thing. In this world, whether you are living well or not, the most indispensable thing around you is gossip.

    So it¡¯s important to follow your own path. The best way to stay on track on your life¡¯s journey is to make arrangements for everything in advance.  Such as career, such as family - spouse.

    Ye Zhiqiu picked up the cup in front of him and drank some drink, still staring at Lu Beinan.

    This is a perfect man.

    "You never seem to wear the things I give you." Lu Beinan spread his hands helplessly: "I bought the necklace for Valentine's Day this year from the auction. I thought you would wear it this time."

    A link with sapphires is very refreshing and suitable for this season and this trip.  It cost nearly one million, and Ye Zhiqiu was deeply impressed by its price.

    It is very beautiful.  However, Ye Zhiqiu still chose the one he was currently wearing around his neck, with a red coral dropstone hanging from a black rope.  Echoing the pendant is the chain on the hand, with red beads strung on the golden chain.

    Lu Beinan nodded thoughtfully: "You have a good complexion and look good in anything you wear."

    This is not flattery. Lu Beinan has absolute confidence in his own vision. His tone is very calm, without any contempt. He said calmly: "But this is the cheapest jewelry you have ever worn since I met you."

    As expected, the gap is too big and it is still easy to distinguish.

    Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "Yes, but I still chose it."

    Ye Zhiqiu didn't sleep last night, so she took out the little things Ami gave her one by one.  When Ye Zhiqiu accepted these things, he only felt moved, but he didn't care much after that.

    ¡°Everything Ami gave me was so cheap that it couldn¡¯t be spread on the street anymore.  Ye Zhiqiu has been accustomed to striving for excellence in everything since he was a child, and this is also true when it comes to dressing up.  Although I don¡¯t pursue every luxury, at least the style cannot be careless.

    At first, she thought these could only be used as souvenirs.  Before going out in the morning, he accidentally replaced the necklace given by Lu Beinan.

    This is Ye Zhiqiu¡¯s first time in Iceland, and the wonders and ghosts of nature are really shocking.  Iceland in autumn is full of seven colors, green aurora, blue boundlessness, golden sunset, and red fruits.

    It would be great if Ami was here, I could tell her.

    Ami likes colorful things very much.

    There were only a few people waiting at the bus stop on the street of Changshao, but there were three or four food stalls, among which Qian Huan¡¯s barbecue truck was sizzling.

    Ami smelled the aroma of grilled skewers and listened to the sound of a car in front of him.nbsp; "Anyway, your house is empty. It would be great if you could make money by renting it out. Otherwise, if you are just spending money every day and not making any money, what will you do if you run out of money one day?"

    In the past, Ami could listen to everything Qian Huan said. This time, seeing Ami shaking his head repeatedly, Qian Huan became really anxious: "Everyone is making money, so you will only spend your grandmother's dead money, which will cost you peace of mind.  "

    Dead man¡¯s money.

    Ami stood up and pushed Qian Huan: "I don't want to play with you anymore."

    It turns out that this is what Qian Huan thought.

    Ami picked up her blind stick and left. There were several houses on Changshao Street, and there were 1,896 steps from the street to the end. Ami was already very familiar with them. She hurriedly avoided passers-by and walked towards home.

    If you hate it, don¡¯t cry.  What's the big deal? Zhiqiu is coming back anyway, so Ami won't play with Qian Huan. From now on, Ami will only be friends with Zhiqiu and Tang Guo.

    "Are you crying?" The scent of soap came closer, and it was the girl: "I really need a place to stay now."

    Ami doesn¡¯t like her because she made Qian Huan say such things.

    The girl followed Ami very stubbornly: "I won't disturb you. I work at night and sleep during the day. I don't have many things, just clothes, which don't take up any space."

    Ami entered the house angrily and slammed the door shut.

    "Think about it, you can rent it to me for two weeks, and I can move out after I find a house."

    The girl's cold and deep voice lingered outside the door: "My name is Fan Xiaozhu. I am twenty-one years old. I am a good girl, really."

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    Mi¡¯s official friend is online.

    Zhiqiu is about to wallow when he comes back.

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