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Ami said: "But that way we won't be able to remember the autumn."
So Ye Zhiqiu moved her eyes away. She looked at the long sky in the distance, and then raised her head slightly to look at the still green leaves on the tree.
She stared at the light at an angle, and in order to prevent herself from crying in the blue sky and daylight, she turned her head again after a while, with her pink lips slightly curved: "Do you want to take me now?"
"Get in the car." Ami patted the back seat of the pink bicycle proudly: "I'll take you for a ride."
There was a bit of pride in his words.
Ye Zhiqiu has only ridden a bicycle a few times in his memory. When he jumped off the bicycle, he almost sat empty. Now he is still frightened and has his wristband around Ami's waist, not daring to move. It was still far away from her home, and it was obviously unrealistic to go there by bicycle, but she didn't want to be separated from Ami.
"I thought you were going to play with Chen Kuan and the others."
The group of people who were waiting for Ami just now have obviously gone far.
"They went back to school. Today is Teachers' Day. They gave gifts to the teachers." Ami said, "I am not with them."
The car turned a corner and entered a small alley.
Ye Zhiqiu leaned sideways and pressed against Ami's back, the tension slowly dissipated, and he relaxed and looked at the various small shops in front of him and the elegant paintings on the walls.
It can be seen from the way Ami walked that she is very familiar with the road conditions in this area.
After passing through the winding alley, their eyes suddenly opened up. In front of them was Xuancheng's famous river bank. The warm afternoon sun shone on them, leaving beautiful shadows on the cement road.
Ami rode neither fast nor slowly, and the dimples on his face had been sunken since the beginning. He even secretly tried to bulge his belly to make himself feel as if he was being hugged a little tighter. She began to think that the letter she received was just something Zhiqiu wrote casually.
In her opinion, Zhiqiu is still as good as before, and he doesn¡¯t look like someone who would write that kind of letter or say that kind of thing to her at all.
The car ran along the river for a long distance, and then turned another corner.
When Ye Zhiqiu saw the school in front of him, he understood why Ami was so familiar with it. After all, this is where Ami went to school for a year. I wonder if she has ever been bullied here.
It¡¯s exactly noon, and it¡¯s almost time for class.
Probably because of Teacher¡¯s Day, the school¡¯s access control is not strict today, and there are many people walking in front of the office building holding various gifts and flowers.
Ami took out the gift she prepared from her backpack. It was a pen that she went to the store to pick out.
Ye Zhiqiu felt a little strange. Before her replacement, teachers from several subjects usually gave gifts. But if you think about it carefully, Ami himself is a different person from her. Ami has a clear distinction between love and hate. She will only go out of her way to be nice to the people she likes, and will not try to please others just for the sake of courtesy or politeness.
The teaching building seemed very lively, with many prospective freshmen running back to their alma mater to give gifts to the teachers, and Ami was just one of them.
It can be seen that the Chinese teacher Ami likes is very popular, and there are a lot of female students crowding in front of the office.
Ye Zhiqiu looked around, and she was probably the one who looked least like a student, so she didn't intend to push forward. She said to Ami, "Go ahead. I'll wait for you somewhere with fewer people."
Ami pursed her lips, looked down at the gift in her hand, then looked at Zhiqiu, and then said: "Then wait for me, I will take you to eat delicious food."
Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "Okay."
???????????????????????????????????????????????? Ami has finally turned into that kind of cute and gluttonous girl.
Ye Zhiqiu retreated to the side and looked at Ami's body hidden in the crowd, feeling indescribably comfortable. When she saw her today, she realized that time was not as powerful as she thought. At least, Ami still had the same fragrance on her body, and Ami still smiled so naturally.
Even when Ami is nervous, she purses her lips in the same way as three years ago.
The most important thing is that when Ye Zhiqiu put her arms around Ami's waist, she discovered that the sapling in her heart had grown back again, and it had grown stronger and more upright. In the past, she always tried to push down this small sapling, chop it down, cut it down, but now she hoped that it could grow into a tall tree and stand up to three thousand winds and snows without drying up or falling down.
Ye Zhiqiu stood in front of the railing and breathed a sigh of relief, looking up at the river in the distance with a faint smile on his face.
Autumn water, long sky.
gorgeous.
A small commotion disrupted the tranquility of this moment, and Ye Zhiqiu turned his head and looked behind him.
The boy in school uniform¡¯s face turned red at this time.Every time I asked her to talk about composition, she asked me to read a book. Ami said with a hint of accusation: "I ran to Xiao Zhu's bed to sleep." "
Looking at Ami¡¯s serious little face, Ye Zhiqiu almost laughed out loud: ¡°Then I am still your teacher.¡±
If there had not been gentleness in the past few years, Ami would probably be even more sad.
Being able to achieve such good results in a short period of time, Ye Zhiqiu still believes that a large part of the credit is moderate. But she didn't argue with Ami about this issue. She just felt that Ami seemed to pay too much attention to her favorite Chinese teacher.
"What about the Chinese teacher you like? Ami seems to like her very much." Ye Zhiqiu looked like he was thinking, pursed his lips and thought for a while, then turned around and asked Ami in a low voice: "How much do you like her?"
How to answer this?
Ami pushed the bicycle and thought for a while: "She is the first teacher I like."
"Do you like her more or Teacher Wen?"
"I like Teacher Wen more than her." Ami said without thinking.
Although Teacher Wen had some strange problems, he was the one who accompanied her through the darkest days.
The sun was just right, and there were two or three lines of slanting shadows. Ye Zhiqiu put his hands in his coat pockets and walked much more lightly: "Then do you like Teacher Wen more, or do you like Fan Xiaozhu more?"
"Ah, I think they are pretty much the same." Ami said.
Then she seemed to understand what Zhiqiu wanted to ask, but she did not let Zhiqiu continue to ask.
She said to Zhiqiu: "Do you know what I like most about our Chinese teacher?"
Ye Zhiqiu hummed, and she found that Ami stopped on purpose.
The light passing through the gaps in the leaves fell on Ami¡¯s hair.
"Our Chinese teacher said that girls can also like girls."
Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and looked at Ami.
"I think the teacher is right. She said that girls can live with girls for the rest of their lives."
"So Teacher, she has a wife who also likes her very much."
Ami looked at Zhiqiu and said softly: "I envy their love."
I envy them and their love has borne fruit.
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When I wrote this chapter, I felt a little bit emotional. I hope that no matter what time, everyone can face everything with sunshine and happiness, instead of deliberately hiding themselves, showing off their strength for a moment, pretending to be stupid for a moment, that is really painful, and I can only If it only serves to deceive oneself, it can only deceive Xiao Hui.
For example, when the author takes a selfie, he will definitely remind himself to turn on his beauty in a sunny and happy manner, so that he can cheat for a long time. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com