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Chapter 103 Xin Weiri, Seeking Advantages and Avoiding Disadvantages and Standing Up (1)

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    "The seventh day. The hearts of the Chinese people are always the softest. Now, I believe this."

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    That number is rising straight, without any sign of weakening.

    Yu Wanfeng stared at the data refreshed by "Lilac Garden", with heavy eyelids.

    She barely slept all night.

    Swiping the news on the Internet, I saw that many people from Hubei in other places had encountered similar things to Yu Xiaochu.

    Even vehicles that have not been to Wuhan in a few years have encountered a lot of trouble just because of the "E a" license plate.

    Explained over and over again, questioned over and over again.

    Yu Wanfeng couldn't figure it out, what should be regarded as a scourge, shouldn't it be a virus?

    How did you become those people?

    The messy news is stacked together, making it hard to tell the truth from the fake.

    Yu Wanfeng suddenly discovered that since today, frequently checking the news on the Internet, on Weibo, and in Moments, has brought too many negative emotions.

    Those positive things are overshadowed by these negative emotions.

    She even wondered if she also suffered from mild depression, thinking about things all day long, and even fearing that her mother would be infected too.

    Suspected that he would not survive.

    She counted the days, seven days.

    There are still seven days left, that is, one level has passed.

    But in a blink of an eye, I thought again, no, she has been staying in Wuhan for fourteen days and fourteen days, what's the use?

    Unless you really don't go out, don't contact anyone.

    However, it has been said on the Internet that the air may also be transmitted. When you go out, you may get the virus on your hair, soles, and clothes.

    It is possible to spread the quilt.

    Well, even breathing is wrong.

    Yu Wanfeng buried her head in the quilt.

    I'd rather die.

    She did have such an idea.

    But last night, her classmates encouraged her, telling her to live.

    What good is death?

    She doesn't want to die.

    She still has a mother to take care of.

    She hasn't dealt with Zhong Chumian yet.

    It's done, let alone die.

    Liu Zhong Chumian will be sad if he is alone in the world.

    So Yu Wanfeng cheered up again.

    Shen Huaijin sent a message and asked her if she wanted breakfast.

    Yu Wanfeng glanced at the time, it was half past eight.

    She went back apologetically:

    ¡¾Huaijin, I got up late and didn't make breakfast for you.  ¡¿

    Shen Huaijin: [It's okay, Zhong Chumian has helped.  ¡¿

    Yu Wanfeng jumped up immediately.

    When Zhong Chumian saw Yu Wanfeng and saw her haggard face, his heart skipped a beat.

    Sure enough, something happened last night.

    Zhong Chumian took a bowl of noodles and walked over.

    "What? Didn't sleep well?"

    His voice was hoarse in the morning, and it was very annoying.

    Yu Wanfeng smiled: "A little bit. What did you make? Oh, egg powder, it smells delicious."

    Yu Wanfeng took the noodles and sat in the living room to eat.

    Zhong Chumian followed and sat beside her.

    "Have you eaten?" Yu Wanfeng asked him.

    He nodded.

    "Taro, I'll take the bowl back, you eat slowly."

    Shen Huaijin went upstairs.

    Leaving the two of them alone, the atmosphere was a bit delicate.

    Yu Wanfeng lowered her head and gently blew on the powder.

    A little hot.

    Zhong Chumian couldn't see it, took the chopsticks in her hand, and stirred the noodles in the bowl.

    "Stir it and it won't be hot anymore."

    What year and month did she blow like that?

    Not hungry?

    Yu Wanfeng's fingertips felt hot.

    When he grabbed the chopsticks just now, he touched her fingertips.

    After stirring the powder, Zhong Chumian pushed the bowl back to her.

    "Let's eat."

    Yu Wanfeng smiled: "Our school has a Meiyuan cafeteria, the breakfast there is delicious, tomato and egg powder is the best."

    Paused, and added: "The hot dry noodles are also delicious." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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