Xie Dingyuan: [congratulations]
Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips. She wanted to ask if he was the one who held her in her arms in the single isolation room in tuniga.
Yes, Jiang Fuyue later recalled the scene at that time. When she had a high fever and fell into a semi coma, someone did hold her.
The brain thinks so. The hand just types the word, and then click send.
She didn't feel embarrassed to ask if she wanted to.
If she faced Xie Dingyuan, she would probably speak directly.
The head paused for two seconds and replied: [yes.]
Jiang Fuyue subconsciously hooked her lips and half bent her eyebrows and eyes. Maybe she didn't even notice this action.
How did you know I was there
Half a minute passed and there was no response.
Three minutes later
Ten minutes later, there was still no response.
Is this a difficult question?
……
In the northern part of suwaitan, in a small town called masgo.
Because of the rampant shenkewo virus, it has become a barren city.
Xie Dingyuan sat on a simple wooden pier. The sun was burning in the sky. He patted his mobile phone with a sudden black screen. He sipped at the corners of his mouth and looked depressed.
Kaza came over: "what are you doing? What are you doing with your cell phone?"
Is this a new trick to prevent the virus?
Xie Dingyuan: "... There's no electricity."
"Oh." his is gone, too. Cell phone batteries often strike under the scorching sun.
But
"You were talking to someone just now?" Kaza looked curious.
"What's none of your business?" then he got up and walked away.
Kaza: "
"Professor Xie," a medical worker in the distance trotted over, "the temporary medical station has been built, and the instrument has passed the test and can be put into use."
"Those with severe infection shall be sent to zone a and grade s protection shall be turned on; those with moderate and mild infection shall be sent to zone B and grade a protection shall be turned on; all those suspected of infection shall remain in Zone C, and a single isolation space shall be delimited as soon as possible, and more people shall be assigned to observe and record at any time."
"Yes! I'll arrange it now!"
Kaza came over and looked at the desolation and desolation of the city. He couldn't help sighing: "it's not a developed area. A virus can destroy everything. In the final analysis, it's the ordinary people who suffer."
Then he patted Xie Dingyuan on the shoulder: "it's hard, brother."
"It's rare to see you serious once." he lowered his head to check the whole body protection and reminded: "hands, take it away."
As soon as Kaza pulled out the corner of his mouth, he stopped.
Wood, wood, why don't you know sensational? Because of you!
It was not until the sun set that the temporary medical station began to operate normally.
At the same time, this is also Xie Dingyuan's third virus sampling point.
Not surprisingly, he will stay here in the next two weeks, observing the clinical symptoms of infected people and analyzing samples.
Kaza left a boxed lunch: "I ate it. I finally got it."
Xie Dingyuan looked away from the record sheet, fell on the disposable plastic box in front of him, and moved his eyebrows and eyes.
"I know you're not used to steamed couscous. I'll make you some rice with pickles."
Xie Dingyuan: "where did you come from?"
"There is a Chinese restaurant ahead."
"Isn't it closed?"
"The boss and his wife live upstairs. We were just in time for them to have dinner when we sent out the protective bag. We asked for a bowl for you by the way. Even the packing box is ready-made."
"Thank you."
Kaza hummed softly and said in his heart: who wants your thanks?
But the rising corners of the mouth are not like that.
"By the way, there is a post office ahead. The boss is also Niu X. he doesn't do any protection and opens the door. Are you Chinese so brave?"
Xie Dingyuan made a move: "did the Chinese drive it?"
"Ang! I just sent him a protective bag and advised him to close the door."
"I'll go and have a look..."
"Hey!" the meal hasn't finished yet!
The post office is actually a convenience store. There is a mailbox next to it. 60% of the store is occupied by tall shelves, with piles of letters stacked on it. The more you go inside, the thicker the ash is.
The boss is an old uncle with a beard. He has yellow skin, shallow eyes and a typical oriental face.
"Said not to close the door is not to close the door, you don't persuade, it's useless to persuade."
Xie Dingyuan said in Chinese, "I don't advise."
When the old uncle heard his familiar mother tongue, his eyes, which were half narrowed and dozing, suddenly opened: "what are you doing here?"
Xie Dingyuan: "send a letter."
"Eh?" the old uncle was interested, got up, stood in front of the counter and asked, "where to send it? To whom?"
"Huaxia is near the Huai River, here..." he paused for a moment, "my favorite girl."
"OK!" the old uncle became enthusiastic in an instant. "I like to help lovers receive and deliver letters. Even the envelope is sweet."
Then he took out the letterhead and pen from the lower drawer, "here, write. If I can make it through, I promise to deliver the letter to you within three months. If... Dies, it will be completed by someone else, but the time is not necessarily. It may take three or five months or three or five years."
Xie Dingyuan took it, thought about it, and lowered his head to write.
The old uncle took a peek and didn't see it clearly. He wrote too fast. Before he had time to read it again, the other party had folded it and put it in the envelope.
And sealed himself.
It seems that I'm afraid others will look at it. Hum, stingy.
Xie Dingyuan: "how much is it?"
The old uncle glanced at him up and down: "are you from the medical team?"
"Yes."
"No money."
Xie Dingyuan did not refuse. He sincerely thanked him and told him to open a shop, but to do a good job of protection.
"I don't want my letter to arrive more than three months or more."
After a pause, he added solemnly: "late, my daughter-in-law wants to run."
The old uncle turned black. I thought you were worried about my life, but you were worried that your daughter-in-law was going to fly?
"I know, I know -" uncle waved away.
Xie Dingyuan turned and left.
……
Jiang Fuyue had a good dream all night and officially returned to school the next day.
In order to take care of Fang ye, she took a week's leave than Chen Cheng and Tan Jia.
Xu Jing was also unprecedentedly generous. He approved it directly without even calling the Jiang family's parents.
It is said that because he promised too readily, he was later called to the headmaster's office to talk alone——
Hu Yongwei: "the college entrance examination is imminent. You can rest assured to raise her outside?"
Xu Jing: "I'm relieved."
Hu Yongwei: "
"What kind of free range and captive breeding? I tell you, Jiang Fuyue doesn't need to be raised at all. She can grow up by herself."
"..." Er! There seems to be nothing wrong.
This day is no different from an ordinary day. The students of class 3 of senior high school enter the classroom one after another to prepare for early reading.
Just then——
The tall figure stepped in from the front door, wearing a loose and fat school uniform on her. She was stunned by the high feeling.
Plain face to the sky, the skin is still white, a simple high horsetail, ordinary and not ordinary.
The soft sunshine covered her like a fairy who had not yet gathered her aura.
I don't know who roared in the silence——
"Sister Yue is back!"
Immediately the whole class fried pot.
"Ah! I haven't seen you for more than two months. My moon god has become beautiful again!"
"Can competition still support people?"
"It must be the power of knowledge!"
"I heard for the first time that knowledge can also improve beauty."
"I'd like to ask sister Yue what it's like to win the gold medal + special award in the three subjects competition? Is she light? Is she floating?"
"Confirmed the eyes, is the God I can't catch up with more and more!"
"Woo... When she was last in the exam, I was last in the exam; now she's first in the positive number, and I'm still last in the exam."
"It's terrible. I love you for two seconds."
“……”
Jiang Fuyue walked to her seat. Although she hadn't come for a long time, her tables and chairs were clean without any dust.
"Thank you," she said gently to Wan xiutong as she leaned over to put her schoolbag.
The girl's ears were red and her cheeks were hot: "no, you're welcome."
In fact, my heart is crazy shouting: I will!
Well, even if she has been at the same table for so long, Wan xiutong can't carry the charm of Jiang Fuyue.
Alas, it's too difficult to sit at the same table with the goddess!
Liu Bowen and Lin Qiao at the front table also turned their heads——
"You're finally back."
Lin Qiao smelled the speech and hummed coldly at him: "I don't know who said Sister Yue wasn't here. It's faster to do questions."
Liu Bowen choked: "I, that's the highest praise for the strong from the side. Don't understand blindly if you don't understand."
"Oh..."
Jiang Fuyue took out a gift from her schoolbag: "one for each person."
"I love you, Jiang Jiang!"
"Long live sister Yue!"
"Hey, hey, you are a strong man!"
The three immediately wagged their small tails.
Jiang Fuyue waved to Liu Sisi across the street: "this is yours."
The latter was flattered: "do I have it too?"
"Of course."
Not only her, but also Jiang Han and Ge Meng.
After school, Jiang Fuyue personally sent them.
The next life is calm and full. I go back and forth between home and school at two o'clock every day.
Jiang Fuyue never received any wechat news from Xie Dingyuan.
In April, the first mock exam of the 215 middle schools in Lin Huai came.