Yu Wanfeng didn't want to talk about this, but she had to think about it.
Those numbers, like demons with bloody mouths, surrounded her, and one day they would devour her.
Devoured all her relatives and friends.
Zhong Chumian turned around with soft eyes.
He asked her: "Are you thinking now that you may soon have a cough and a fever. After that, you have to go to the hospital for an examination. But the fever outpatient clinics are full of people. , You stand in a long queue for hours, coughing, and can't see the end."
"Finally, I got it. I had my body temperature taken, a film was taken, and I was going to go to the nuclear row again Calculated Tested Tested."
"If you can't be ranked, you can't even enter the number circle for the diagnosis. This time, it may be one day, two days, three days. After that, the light degree drags on to the heavy degree, but you still can't get in. That circle of numbers."
Zhong Chumian's words are cruel, and every sentence is heart-wrenching.
""
Yu Wanfeng flattened her mouth aggrievedly.
Is not it?
In Wuhan now, when and where is not such a tragedy being staged?
Zhong Chumian took a step forward and raised her hand. The slender middle finger was lightly placed between her eyebrows.
""
Yu Wanfeng shook her head.
She was startled by his sudden action, her heart was beating endlessly, she didn't know why, she looked at him in a daze.
"This kind of thing is happening in Wuhan, but it doesn't mean that everything that happened in Wuhan is like this."
"Look at yourself, look at us, we are closed, nervous, checking the news on the Internet every day, opening JD.com to see if there are vegetables and meat that can be delivered to our door."
"Some people in the group are saying that their friend's friend is sick. Some are saying that their classmate's relative is gone. Others are saying, let's donate."
"And you are lying under the covers, scrolling through those news, as if your friend is sick, and your relative is gone. Then you want to donate too."
"You feel the same way, but soon, you will get up from the bed, get dressed, wash your face, cook, eat, and watch TV shows."
"Your life seems to be different, but it doesn't seem to be different. It's a little different. You can't go out to eat hot pot or watch a movie. The biggest difference is that you are afraid. You have never felt that you are so afraid. die."
"What you think about the most every day is not chasing someone's responsibility, not scolding someone, but wanting to live. As long as you are alive today, you will want to continue living tomorrow and live well."
"Xiao Wan, this is what happened in Wuhan, and it is what most of us ordinary people are experiencing. There are doctors, nurses, and patients in Wuhan. More are ordinary people like us."
All of Yu Wanfeng's emotions were shattered by Zhong Chumian's "Little Night".
She looked at Zhong Chumian in disbelief: "What did you call me?"
"Xiaowan." Zhong Chumian chuckled and called out again.
He suddenly felt that calling this nickname made him comfortable and soft.
Yu Wanfeng turned pale with shock: "Why is there no problem! Why are you calling me that!"
How does she feel if the name is not right and the words are not right?
"Well," Zhong Chumian looked at her, "Just now your mother quietly told me to let me take good care of you in the future."
Yu Wanfeng is no longer wronged now, and she is no longer afraid of death. Her thoughts finally turned back to the matter between her and Zhong Chumian. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com