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This is a relatively famous old restaurant in Xuancheng City. It is located in a bustling area. Leaning by the window, you can see all kinds of people, whether they are sad or happy, worried or cheerful. While walking, no one paid attention to the people walking upstairs by the window. A young man with a depressed face.
The young man was lying on the large wooden round table, and his fingers were turning the glass turntable, one after another. The reflection on the turntable shone in the young man's somewhat disappointed eyes from time to time.
"I'm not a fool."
Chen Kuan said weakly: "I've seen it a long time ago."
After Ye Zhiqiu left, Ami suddenly seemed to have grown up overnight, gritting his teeth and studying. Chen Kuan didn't pay attention at first and could only secretly admire Ami's perseverance in studying for twelve hours a day.
In addition to studying, Ami spends most of her remaining free time writing diaries and drawing.
Ami likes to draw, which was first discovered by Chen Kuan. When he sees something new, Ami will always find a way to remember what they look like. When he goes back, he will draw them out with a pen, and then write down their names next to them. .
"I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to see again." On the days when Ami can see, she carefully feels everything she can see, so that one day, when her eyes can't see, she can still remember what she has seen. all of these.
Besides drawing these, Ami¡¯s favorite thing is to draw little people. She usually only draws two little people. She names the little people Ye Zizi and Xiaozhou.
Chen Kuan felt that these two little people were very warm, like two very close friends, until he accidentally discovered the photos of Ye Zhiqiu on Ami's phone, and then he soon noticed that Ami had records in the lower right corner of each picture. a number.
At first, Chen Kuan thought that the number represented the number of days Ami spent painting. Later, he calculated and found that the number was the day Ye Zhiqiu left.
The more familiar you are with Ami, the more frequently Ye Zhiqiu appears. Even when Ami is drawing and telling stories, he may suddenly call Ye Zhiqiu's name Zhiqiu. The closer he got to Ami, the less Chen Kuan dared to express his initial love.
"Compared with Ami's love for Zhiqiu, his love for Ami is nothing more than a simple hormonal effect. It is full of youthful nature. He can only be happy at first sight, and he does not even dare to promise to stay together for a long time.
"That's one thousand, two hundred and twenty-three days." Chen Kuan said, "It's been more than a thousand days since they were separated."
Ami is still telling the stories of Xiaozhou and Zizi unremittingly. Each story is a conversation she pretends to have with Zhiqiu.
"She is not even sure when Zhiqiu will come back, but she still insists on liking him like this." Chen Kuan asked Fan Xiaozhu: "Can you do it?"
The color of the autumn noon sun was so bright that it was dazzling. Fan Xiaozhu raised his face from behind the phone and looked at Chen Kuan, who looked frustrated.
Three years have passed, and Chen Kuan has changed a lot. The youthful feeling on his body has reduced a bit, the outline of his face has become a bit firmer, his brow bones and facial features are more distinct, and he has become a bit more masculine, but the sunshine on his body is upward. Still not lost.
"Me." Fan Xiaozhu suddenly thought of that serious and rigid person, couldn't help but make a desperate expression, and finally shook his head: "It can't be done."
If it is only three years, it may not be difficult. After all, it always takes a lot of time to meet the right person.
But what Ami is facing is an unknown date. What she has to wait may be a lifetime. Her love will never be responded to, but she still indulges in it, unwilling to let go, and never leave.
"Ami reminds me of a whale named Alice."
What does it have to do with whales?
Fan Xiaozhu stared at Chen Kuan in confusion. The whole plan to deliberately create a meeting between Ami and Zhiqiu was Chen Kuan's idea. As Chen Kuan's friend, Fan Xiaozhu felt that this was a very sad story.
"The frequency of this lonely whale is 52 Hz, while the frequency of normal whales is only 15-25 Hz. Her frequency has always been different. This means that no matter how it sings or where it swims, There will be companions who will respond to her singing."
Ami¡¯s love for Zhiqiu is like this. As long as Zhiqiu doesn¡¯t look back, no matter how much love she has, it will only pass away in the ocean of time.
What a pitiful whale. Fan Xiaozhu rested his chin on his hand and sighed softly: "Fortunately, you invited Zhiqiu here."
Fortunately, Zhiqiu is a woman with a good temper. She asked her to wait there, and she politely agreed. Otherwise, when would she and Ami be able to meet and talk things through clearly?
This is a very strong hug.
When Ye Zhiqiu realized that it was really Ami in his arms, he slowly raised his hand.After a while in front of Zhiqiu, he stopped and had no choice but to jump off the car, turn the bike around and push it back to Zhiqiu.
She thought Zhiqiu was waiting for her here specifically.
So I was very happy. Anyway, if unhappy things happen, just pretend they didn¡¯t happen.
"Compared to those in front of them, Ami's riding skills couldn't be worse. Even though Ye Zhiqiu rarely rides a bicycle, he secretly concluded that Ami's riding skills are a bit poor.
But she has not forgotten that Ami likes to be praised the most. She was still standing there, her hands in her coat pockets, her fluffy curly hair swaying slightly in the wind. She smiled and said, "Ami is so awesome, he can even ride a bicycle."
"I don't know how to do it," Ye Zhiqiu said.
She really doesn¡¯t know how.
Ami really couldn¡¯t help but praise her, especially when Zhiqiu praised her, she felt like she was about to grow wings and wished she could fly.
"I have learned to ride a bicycle for a long time. I have always ridden a bicycle to school." Ami pushed the pink car in front of Zhiqiu and said, "Look, the car is a bit old, but it is easy to ride."
"But this kind of bike is not fast to ride." Ye Zhiqiu doesn't know how to ride a bicycle, but he still has relevant common sense. This kind of bicycle has a retro style, a simple design, and a back seat. It is obviously an ordinary family car. Compared with Fan Xiaozhu's car, the speed will be much slower.
After finally being able to say a few words, Ye Zhiqiu reached out and touched the sturdy back seat, and suggested to Ami in a pretentious manner: "You should have bought a car without such a seat. It would be lighter to ride."
Ye Zhiqiu is wearing high heels today, so she is taller than Ami, and her temperament naturally shows a bit of feminine softness, which makes Ami feel much more friendly, and she no longer has any scruples when speaking.
"I know that kind of car will be faster." Ami raised his head seriously and looked at the woman in front of him with a smile in her eyes and a face so gentle that people wanted to hug her tightly: "But that won't be able to carry Zhiqiu."
Even if I have received such a letter, I am still willing to leave the back seat to Zhiqiu.
Xiao Zhou¡¯s wish is that no matter what he does, he hopes to be with Ye Zi.
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