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Chapter 2: At the end of Jihai, the winter morning when the city was closed (2)

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    Zhong Chumian moved his eyes and landed on a small ornament placed on the front of the car.  It was a small ceramic dinosaur, painted in DIY, pink, with a few random patterns drawn on its back.

    The color is not evenly applied, and the lines are not graceful.

    "Zhong Chumian, if I get into the top 30 of my grade this time, can I give you a gift?"

    In memory, a sweet voice that belonged exclusively to her came.

    Her long black and straight hair is tied into a ponytail, always shining layers of light in the sun.  There is always cunning and self-confidence that cannot be hidden, pride and sincerity that cannot be hidden in the eyes.

    When she smiles, the corners of her mouth curl up and her eyes bend into crescent moons.  She would also clenched her fists and beat those classmates who bullied him to the teeth.

    At that time, he was like a helpless and weak little rabbit, with his ears drooping, and she was hiding him under his wings.

    At that time, he thought that one day, he would be strong enough to protect her under his wings.

    Zhong Chumian recalled the past, a brilliant light appeared in his eyes.

    *

    Yu Wanfeng is still dreaming.

    In her dream, there is a lake and sunshine.

    She was sitting on a stone bench under the Yanglan Lake bridge, her long ponytail was covered with the afterglow of the setting sun, her fair face was still fat with baby fat, her cheeks were rosy, and her pair of dark eyes were turning back and forth.  .  She tugged at the dark blue skirt on her knees uneasily.

    This is the first time she wears a skirt, and she is somewhat uncomfortable.

    The setting sun fell a little more, and the surface of the lake was sparkling.  In Yu Wanfeng's dark eyes, the original light dimmed a bit.  She tilted her head and looked in the direction of Yanglan High School, her ponytail swung along with it, sweeping a layer of brilliance.

    Will he come?

    But the afterglow gradually faded, the sun was setting, the sky was hanging down, the moonlight was fading, the lake wind was getting colder, and he hadn't come yet.

    He will not come.

    Zhong Chumian will not come.

    "Snapped¡ª¡ª"

    There was a sound from the glass windows.

    Yu Wanfeng woke up with a start, looked over, and saw a bird standing on the outer edge of the window through the gap in the curtain, shaking its head.

    She got up and opened the curtains.

    Its daybreak.

    It doesn't look like it's really bright, just a hazy layer of fog.

    She is a senior student majoring in anthropology at Wuhan University. She found an internship in a think tank company in Nanjing a few years ago. She returned to Wuhan five days ago and temporarily stayed with her mother in the B&B inn of her friend Shen Huai Jinjin.

    This homestay is located in Jiangxia District, Wuhan, in the suburbs, away from the hustle and bustle and crowds.

    They have not gone out for five days.

    The inn stopped accepting new customers five days ago.

    ?Because of a pneumonia epidemic, it is called a new type of coronavirus pneumonia.

    What's going on outside, Yu Wanfeng can know a thing or two from the Internet.

    Three days ago, everyone didn't take it seriously, and even happily made New Year's goods.

    But one day later, following the call of an expert, everyone put on masks.

    This expert is Zhong Nanshan, an expert in respiratory disease, who contributed a lot to the fight against SARS 17 years ago.  People will not not listen to his words, they have to listen.

    "Crack"

    There was a knock on the door, followed by Shen Huaijin's voice: "Taro, get up quickly and go shopping!"

    Shopping for groceries?  So early?

    Yu Wanfeng put on the down jacket and opened the door.

    "Huaijin"

    "hurry up."

    Without waiting for Yu Wanfeng to finish speaking, Shen Huaijin interrupted her in a hurry, stretched out her hand and pulled her out.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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