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Tenami can take off the bandage.
Ye Zhiqiu went out a little later than usual. She was putting on makeup.
The person in the mirror is already perfect, with a high nose bridge, pink thin lips, delicate eyebrows, long and slightly curly hair, and her whole body exudes elegance.
¡ª¡ªThere is also maturity.
Ye Zhiqiu has always understood her own beauty and her own style. She tended to dress in a mature way very early on, making herself look more stable and highlighting her elegance.
But not everyone can understand this beauty.
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but apply a thicker layer of foundation, even thickened her eyebrows, and chose a pinker lipstick color. Seeing some strange people in the mirror, she took a deep breath and washed her face again.
Too nervous to go out.
There is also a mobile phone on the dressing table. There is a line of big words on the mobile phone: A simple makeup can make you look like a girl in an instant.
Ami started to become unfamiliar with the world when he was about nine years old. Most of the time, he still looks at things like a child.
For example, she always thought that the wall of her house was yellow and red, but in fact, the wall had been eroded by time and became full of black spots. She always thought Qian Huan was still a fat girl, but in fact Qian Huan was no longer as fat as she remembered.
Ye Zhiqiu always feels that when Ami opens his eyes again, his eyesight will return to the state of nine years old.
You think I¡¯m very old, do you think I¡¯m an ordinary aunt? Ye Zhiqiu finally gave in, put on light makeup as usual, adjusted his breathing in the mirror and hurried out the door.
Ami has been staying in the hospital since the surgery. Ye Zhiqiu would go home quietly when she fell asleep with her at night, and try to get to the hospital before she woke up the next day.
Zhiqiu woke up before Ami came today. She touched the book and braille pen on the bedside and carefully recorded the date: From today on, Cheng Ami is no longer a little blind man.
I really want to run out and yell and tell everyone that I am not blind anymore.
Ami couldn't help but feel happy, and finally had to pat her face gently to keep quiet, and then she heard footsteps coming this way.
It¡¯s Zhiqiu.
As soon as Ye Zhiqiu entered the door, he saw Ami busy opening the curtains again, without any shoes on his feet. In fact, he was just a child, otherwise how could an adult be so stupid?
Ye Zhiqiu closed the door. She knew that if she didn't close it, Ami would have to come and close it. Now the room was quiet, Ami tilted his head, smiled slightly and stretched out his hands for a hug.
Mi¡¯s skin is very good and she looks much more comfortable than those with powder. When she smiles, her dimples are so cute and natural. She is just a standard little girl.
Ye Zhiqiu sighed secretly and hugged the strong, young and energetic body of the person in front of him: "Aren't you very happy?"
¡°Extremely happy.¡±
Ye Zhiqiu sat Ami back on the bed, squatted down and rubbed his hands, took Ami's feet and squeezed them gently: "It's so cold, you can't go barefoot, you'll get frostbite."
A soft and warm feeling came from the instep of her feet, and Ami's scalp felt numb in waves like waves. It was very comfortable, so comfortable that she wanted to fall on the bed and sleep and enjoy it.
But it only took a while, and Zhiqiu helped her put on her slippers: "You can change out of the hospital gown. Can you go home today?"
If someone at home can take care of her, she can return in the first two days. Ye Zhiqiu thought that it would be convenient for her to visit her in the hospital, so he specifically allowed her to stay for two more days.
When Ami heard this, he stood up and picked up his clothes, then stood quietly and smiled at Zhiqiu: "I am very fast."
It was obvious that she wanted Zhiqiu to go out and wait for her outside the room.
"I" Zhiqiu pursed her lips and hesitated, "Can I help you change today?"
In the past, Ye Zhiqiu would not interfere too much in Ami's daily living habits. She always thought that Ami should do everything by himself, so that even if he could not see it, he could still live comfortably because of his habits.
But Ami will be able to see now, so many things will be easier to do.
When she was helping Ami put on her shoes, Ye Zhiqiu just remembered that she and Ami had known each other for so long, and she had never put on clothes for him, only occasionally wearing a coat.
I only took it off once
Ami covered her chest with her clothes, feeling a little scared. Zhiqiu always seemed to want to take off her clothes - Zhiqiu also saw her there, and Zhiqiu also said that she was so young at that time.
RoomNow that everything is the same, he can take care of himself, and he still has a lot of money, Zhiqiu shouldn't worry anymore.
Does Zhiqiu stop caring about Ami?
"Of course I will. Didn't Zhiqiu say that Ami is very cute?" Ye Zhiqiu couldn't understand why Ami was so nervous now, but she tried her best to say things that would make Ami happy.
"Zhiqiu also said that he likes Ami very much, he likes Ami, so he will always be close to Ami." Ye Zhiqiu tried hard to search for events that would make Ami happy: "Zhiqiu"
At this point she paused.
She mentioned her name again, but the content she mentioned was somewhat irrelevant, because in her memory, Ami would always be very happy every time her name was mentioned
What Ami likes to hear most is not this or that matter. What Ami likes to hear most is Zhiqiu's name.
Ye Zhiqiu took Ami in his arms and patted her thin shoulder bones: "It's okay, Zhiqiu is here."
It¡¯s better that you don¡¯t recognize Qiu, and don¡¯t think that Zhiqiu is like an aunt. Zhiqiu may not be as good-looking as you think, and she may not be as powerful as Ami thinks. For example, Zhiqiu at this time is not brave at all, and even There is also a feeling of fear.
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????????????????????? I want to comment, comment, and I will accept a lot of supplementary points. Let the total number of comments today exceed 5,000. I want to become a real boss, and I don¡¯t want to hypnotize myself repeatedly in front of the mirror every day.
The content of the hypnosis is probably: "Nan An, you are the boss, you are the boss, you are the boss, you are the real boss. You receive thousands of comments every day. The organization considers that your beauty can already make the world fall in love. If If your talent is so dazzling, it may make everyone feel so inferior that they lose the courage to look up to you, so I only let you see fifty comments every day."
It must be like this. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com