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Today is Ami¡¯s first day of school, and it is also Ye Zhiqiu¡¯s last holiday.
Ami got up earlier than usual. Yesterday, Zhiqiu helped her organize the things at home and stayed with her until after ten o'clock. He said good night before leaving.
Ami didn¡¯t know exactly what time she left. She was asleep at the time.
Ami lowered her head and covered her stomach. Yesterday, Zhiqiu beat her through the quilt, saying it would make her fall asleep. Several times, she even hit her.
It¡¯s really unfair. She didn¡¯t even notice any difference in Zhiqiu¡¯s, and she didn¡¯t touch it. Zhiqiu said that was wrong, but he didn't say why it was wrong, and he didn't seem to be able to explain clearly. Ami found it very interesting to think that Zhiqiu would also have things that he couldn't explain clearly.
Ami stood by the window and grinned, stretching out against the cool breeze blowing in: "Good morning, Zhiqiu."
What responded to her was still the silent wind, but Ami didn't mind at all. Anyway, autumn would come soon. She put on the seemingly complicated school uniform and buckled her watch carefully.
Today is Tuesday, and I won¡¯t be back for a few days. Ami made the bed and touched everything in the room with reluctance. It was the first time she left these things.
Ami went downstairs and listened to the movement on the other side by the window.
She rarely sees Xiao Zhu these days. Xiao Zhu seems to have said that there will be more competitions recently and she will have to train for a long time every day. Ami wants to tell her that she will see you on the weekend.
It¡¯s still very early, the sky has just turned white, and the ground is still stained with the blue of night.
A shadow slowly swayed on Xianfeng Road, and then jumped into the end of Changshao Street. Fan Xiaozhu was wearing a loose lake blue sweater, and most of his face was covered by the sweater's wide hat. He was wearing a pair of contrasting colors at his feet. The blue sneakers entered Changshao Street and the man half stood up.
On the bumpy street, a blue and thin figure turned left and right, and finally stopped under the warm yellow street lamp, making a squeaking sound.
Fan Xiaozhu has good eyesight. Even though her eyes just passed by Ami's door frame, she also noticed Ami's dress. She sat on the bicycle and put her feet on the ground, pulled down her hat, revealed her round head and shouted into the room.
Ami just heard the sound of the car. She walked to the door in a few steps and stood on tiptoe in excitement, trying to let Xiao Zhu see clearly what she was wearing: "I'm going to school, Xiao Zhu."
Wearing a white shirt with a tie and a blue suit jacket, she suddenly showed a different temperament than usual, more energetic and lively.
Noticing Ami¡¯s happy look on tiptoe, Xiao Zhu also grinned and chuckled: ¡°Congratulations, we will start a business after you graduate.¡±
"Then Xiaozhu, when will you win the championship?" Ami didn't know how long it would take to graduate, or where she studied to be considered a graduate.
She is only in fifth grade now and is far away from university. Zhiqiu told her that she could only enroll in the fifth grade now, so that she could go directly to middle school after her eyes recovered.
Fan Xiaozhu put his hands in his pockets and was still sitting on the bicycle. When he heard Ami mention the championship issue, he lowered his head, looked at the small stone being kicked around by her feet and said, "It's not that easy. It will take a long time.¡±
Ami doesn¡¯t understand anything. He doesn¡¯t know how many games, how many training sessions a champion has to go through, how much sweat he has to accumulate, and how much luck - or destiny - he has to get closer to. However, she was still full of energy. She faced the cold street and said in the general direction of Xiao Zhu: "Fan Xiaozhu, come on!"
Fan Xiaozhu¡¯s body was shaken, he stood up, kicked down and rode in a circle, and shouted in the mist: ¡°Fan Xiaozhu, come on, Ami, come on.¡±
Hearing the meaningless words, he shouted out, but he felt full of energy. The more he shouted, the more powerful he became. Fan Xiaozhu repeated addictively: "Come on Ami, come on Fan Xiaozhu."
For the fried chicken restaurant.
Her somewhat deep voice rippled through the streets of Changshao.
Several nearby houses turned on their lights, and someone yelled a few words in their sleep. Finally, the silver mother threw a plastic bottle upstairs: "Get out of here, go to the gas station and shout. If you keep doing this, I won't increase your rent."
Despite this, Fan Xiaozhu still felt very happy. He lowered his voice and said "Come on" to Ami before returning to the house.
Fan Xiaozhu went back to the house to wash up and then fell on the bed. She saw that the lights on the first floor of Ami's house were still on. Ami didn't need a light, so he turned on the light every time to wait for Ye Zhiqiu. It's so nice to have someone to love you.
When Fan Xiaozhu was about to close his eyes and sleep, he heard the car wheels rolling on the sand.Standing on tiptoes, she rubbed against the woman next to her who was wearing a long red trench coat, had long curly hair, and delicate eyebrows.
The conversation in the wind was extremely monotonous. One was crisp and naughty, but still calm: "Okay, okay, please, please."
The other one was serious and serious, but still gentle: "No, don't ask for help casually."
"I'm not casual, I want Zhiqiu to accompany me."
"But I didn't originally have this plan. The bed is too small. Besides, Ami, you are already seventeen years old."
"I'm only in fifth grade." Ami was a little unconvinced, and Teacher Lin even asked Zhiqiu to accompany her. She held Ye Zhiqiu's arm and refused to let go. She simply put her head on Ye Zhiqiu's shoulder and smiled softly: "I am a primary school student."
It was so crowded, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't resist Ami and had to stop, stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead: "Don't make trouble, didn't you promise that you would listen to Zhiqiu's words?"
After being criticized, Ami didn¡¯t dare to rub against Zhiqiu anymore. She touched the bullet-hit forehead, lowered her head, let go of Ye Zhiqiu¡¯s hand and walked forward alone.
My temper also got louder.
Seeing that Ami was about to hit the wall, Ye Zhiqiu quickly stepped forward to hold her back: "Slow down."
It¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t say it, but when you say walk slower, Ami pursed his lips and said, ¡°I¡¯m seventeen years old, and I¡¯m so powerful that I can fly.¡±
What¡¯s so great about being seventeen? I also like to sleep with Zhiqiu at the age of seventeen. Ami turned around and started jogging. Ye Zhiqiu was stunned. She was wearing shoes with heels, and she couldn't outrun Ami even if she wanted to run. Fortunately, this was the stadium. Ami was running in the direction they had just come from, so they wouldn't collide for a while. Go to the south wall.
¡°But where on earth is she going?
Ye Zhiqiu touched her forehead with a headache and made sure there was no one else around. Then she ran towards Ami, whose skirt was flying in the wind. She didn't look like a little blind man at all and shouted: "If you don't come back, I won't sleep with you." "
Ami has great ears. She turned back following the wind, slowed down and opened her arms in the direction of Ye Zhiqiu's words: "I'm back."
Stupid or not, you went astray.
Ye Zhiqiu moved to the side, allowing Ami to rush up and hug her.
"You can't keep your words, I'm back." I'm so happy, the hug was so accurate, I just felt like I saw a little light entering my eyes and hitting my heart.
The world is white.
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