Recently, the top executives of various companies are probably so busy.
The follow-up problems that need to be faced not only involve domestic business, but also overseas business.
It's just that at this time, many people would not have imagined that a few months later, the menacing epidemic gradually fell silent in this land, but spread fiercely overseas.
A little groggy after getting up.
For some reason, I felt a little uneasy in my heart, and there was a strange accident. When I got to the rooftop, I went to have a look at the pot of crabapple.
Haitang became more energetic again.
Zhong Chumian wanted to pour some water, but remembered that he just watered it yesterday, so he gave up.
Can't be too frequent.
My heart is in a mess.
Zhong's family has an acquaintance in the hospital. He doesn't need to ask Zhong Chumian about Xu Mingchuan's situation, but just ask this "acquaintance" and everything will be clear.
Over and over again, it's not yet time to get out of danger.
The morning light is getting brighter, but today's weather is still not very good, foggy.
Footsteps came from behind, getting faster and faster.
Getting closer.
Zhong Chumian could hear whose footsteps it was.
He turned around and saw Yu Wanfeng.
She stopped in her tracks.
The whole person is immersed in the morning light, one side is bright and the other side is dark.
She was a little out of breath from running, her fair face was flushed, and some sweat dripped from her forehead.
The hair is a little messy, and it is draped down, and the messy hair is blown by the breeze.
Seems like didn't comb your hair?
Zhong Chumian frowned slightly.
What's going on here?
Yu Wanfeng just looked at him, and he had the illusion that he could read a book from the way she looked at him.
That book was written from dawn to dusk, from youth to old age.
The ignorant throbbing of the encounter between the book and the Tao, the calmness and indifference after the vicissitudes of time.
Zhong Chumian thought of a poem.
"I saw you, like an unforgettable Big Dipper, piercing through the darkness of time and slowly coming to me. Starting from the heart of the prehistoric era, you and I sailed down the river."
He moved his steps: "Why don't you wear more"
The voice did not fall.
Can't fall anymore.
Zhong Chumian was speechless.
All the words were blocked in the throat by a hug.
She hugged him.
The sudden momentum caused Zhong Chumian to sway back unavoidably, but fortunately he stabilized his body.
Almost subconsciously, he raised his hand and hugged the person in his arms back.
Yu Wanfeng ran over like that, rushed forward, tiptoed, and stretched out her hand.
hugged his neck.
The little man stood on tiptoe and hugged his neck too.
Very tight.
She buried her head in his arms, her voice rising and falling: "Why didn't you say it?"
Zhong Chumian was stunned.
There used to be thousands of hills and valleys in his heart, but now thousands of streams flow into him.
The torrent is endless.
Zhong Chumian has already faintly felt what happened.
He suppressed all his emotions, and asked her in a low voice: "What do you know?"
Yu Wanfeng was buried in his arms, unable to see her emotions, but the trembling voice betrayed her excitement at the moment: "You like me, don't you?"
Zhong Chumian hugged her arm, and unconsciously tightened it a lot.
Before he could speak, Yu Wanfeng's voice sounded again: "You've always liked me, haven't you?"
"Zhong Chumian, you have liked me for six years, right?"
Zhong Chumian looked up and saw the plane flying under the sky.
This plane, flying low, should land at Tianhe Airport soon.
Today there are almost no passenger planes flying to Wuhan.
Unless it is a special plane for the medical team.
Zhong Chumian is very clear about what is happening in this city.
Over the past few days, together with her, he has experienced fear, hope, emotion, and expectation. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com