Xie Dingyuan: [Congratulations are not too much.]
Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips, she wanted to ask if he was the one who held her in his arms in the isolation room in Tunisia.
That's right, Jiang Fuyue later recalled the scene at that time, when she had a high fever and fell into a semi-conscious state, someone did hug her.
Thinking this way in my mind, I typed out the words with my hands, and then clicked send.
Ask if you want, she doesn't feel embarrassed.
If she was face to face with Xie Dingyuan, she would probably speak directly.
There was a pause for two seconds, and she replied: [Yes.]
Jiang Fuyue subconsciously curled her lips, and her eyebrows and eyes were also half-bent, perhaps she didn't even notice this movement.
[How do you know I'm there?]
Half a minute passed with no response.
three minutes passed...
Ten minutes passed and still no response.
Is this question difficult
…
In the northern region of Suweitan, in a small city named Mashige.
Because of the ravages of the Shenkewo virus, it has been reduced to a deserted city.
Xie Dingyuan sat on a simple wooden pier, the sky was scorching hot, he patted the cell phone that suddenly went black, the corners of his mouth pursed, his expression depressed.
Kaza came over: "What are you doing? What are you doing with your phone when you have nothing to do?"
Is this another new virus prevention trick
Xie Dingyuan: "...the battery is out."
"Oh." His is gone, and the battery of the phone often goes out under the scorching sun.
but…
"You were chatting with someone just now?" Kaza looked curious.
"What's none of your business?" After saying that, he got up and walked away.
Kaza: "?"
"Professor Xie," a medical worker trotted over from a distance, "The temporary medical station has been set up, and the equipment has passed the test and can be put into use."
"Severely infected people are sent to Zone A, with S-level protection; moderately and mildly infected people are sent to Zone B, with protection level A; all suspected infected people are kept in Zone C, and a single-person isolation space is set aside as soon as possible, and the manpower is increased to observe and record at any time."
"Yes! I'll arrange it now!"
Kaza walked over and couldn't help but sigh when he saw the desolation and desolation of the city: "It's not a developed area in the first place. A virus can destroy everything. After all, it's the ordinary people who suffer."
After saying that, he patted Xie Dingyuan on the shoulder: "Thank you, brother."
"It's rare to see you seriously." He lowered his head to check the body protection, and reminded: "Hands, take them away."
The corner of Kaza's mouth twitched, and he closed his hand in embarrassment.
Wood, wood, why don't you understand sensationalism? Because you are stupid!
It was busy until the sun went down, and the temporary medical station began to operate normally.
At the same time, this is also Xie Dingyuan's third virus sampling site.
Not surprisingly, he will stay here for the next two weeks, observing the clinical symptoms of the infected and conducting sample analysis.
Kaza dropped a lunch box: "Eat it, I finally got it."
Xie Dingyuan looked away from the record sheet and landed on the disposable plastic box in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes moved slightly.
"I know you're not used to couscous, so I made you some rice with pickles, so I'll just eat it."
Xie Dingyuan: "Where did it come from?"
"There is a Chinese restaurant in front."
"Isn't it already closed?"
"The boss and his wife live upstairs. When we distributed the protective kits, they were having dinner just in time. I ordered a bowl for you by the way. Even the packing boxes are ready-made."
"Thank you."
Kaza snorted softly, and said to himself: Who cares about you
But the upturned corner of the mouth is not the case.
"By the way, there is a post office in front of it, and the boss is also awesome. He didn't do any protection at all, and he was still open for business. Aren't you Huaxia people so courageous?"
Xie Dingyuan paused: "Did the Chinese drive it?"
"Ang! I just delivered the protective bag, and I persuaded him to close the door and still didn't listen."
"I'll go over and have a look..."
"Hey!" The meal is not finished yet!
Speaking of the post office, it is actually a convenience store with a mailbox next to it. Sixty percent of the store is occupied by tall shelves with stacks of letters stacked on top of it.
The boss is an old man with a beard, yellow skin, shallow eye sockets, and a very typical oriental face.
"If you say you don't close the door, you don't close the door. Don't persuade me, it's useless."
Xie Dingyuan said in Chinese: "I don't persuade you."
Hearing the familiar mother tongue, the old uncle opened his eyes that were half-closed while dozing off: "Then why are you here?"
Xie Dingyuan: "Send a letter."
"Huh?" The old man got excited, got up and stood in front of the counter, and asked, "Where to send it? To whom?"
"Huaxia Linhuai, here..." He paused for a moment, "The girl I like."
"Okay!" The old man became enthusiastic in an instant, "I like to help my lover receive and send letters, even the envelopes are sweet."
As he said that, he took out the letterhead and pen from the lower drawer, "Here, write it. 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 will be limited." Not necessarily, maybe three to five months, maybe three to five years."
Xie Dingyuan reached out to take it, thought for a while, and lowered his head to write.
The old man took a sneak peek, but couldn't see clearly, and he wrote too fast, and before he had time to read it a second time, the other party had already folded it and put it in an envelope.
He also sealed it himself.
It seems that I am afraid that others will look at it, hum, stingy.
Xie Dingyuan: "How much?"
The old uncle glanced at him up and down: "Are you from the medical team?"
"Um."
"That doesn't cost money."
Xie Dingyuan did not refuse, thanked him sincerely, and told him to open the shop, but he must take good precautions.
"I don't want my letter to take three months or more to arrive."
After a pause, he added solemnly: "My daughter-in-law will run away later."
The old uncle's face darkened, I thought you were worried about my life, but you were worried that your wife would fly
"Got it, got it—" the uncle waved his hand away.
Xie Dingyuan turned and left.
…
Jiang Fuyue had a good night's dream and officially returned to school the next day.
In order to take care of Fang Ye, she took a week's leave much more than Chen Cheng and Tan Jia.
Xu Jing was also generous like never before, and he approved it without even calling Jiang's parents.
It is said that because he promised too readily, he was called to the principal's office for a private talk afterwards—
Hu Yongwei: "The college entrance examination is imminent, so you can safely keep her outside?"
Xu Jing: "I'm relieved."
Hu Yongwei: "?"
"What free-range or captive ones? Let me tell you, Jiang Fuyue doesn't need to be raised at all, she can grow on her own."
"… "Well! There seems to be nothing wrong with it.
This day was no different from an ordinary day. Students from Class 3 and Class 3 of Senior High School entered the classroom one after another, preparing for morning reading.
at this time-
The tall figure stepped in from the front door, and the loose and bulky school uniform on her body gave her a high-definition feel.
With a plain face, the skin is still white and glowing, a simple high ponytail, ordinary and extraordinary.
The soft sunlight shrouded her body, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world and has not yet lost her halo.
I don't know who roared in the silence—
"Sister Yue is back!"
Immediately the whole class was fried.
"Ah! I haven't seen you for more than two months, and my moon god has become beautiful again!"
"Can competition support people?"
"It must be the power of knowledge!"
"It's the first time I heard that knowledge can also beautify the face."
"I want to ask Sister Yue how it feels to win the gold medal + special award in three subjects? Is your body light? Is it floating?"
"I've checked my eyes, it's the god I can't catch up to more and more!"
"Wuuu... When she was the last one in the exam, I was the second from the bottom; now she is the first from the bottom, and I am still the second from the bottom."
"It's so miserable, I feel sorry for you for two seconds."
"..."
Jiang Fuyue walked towards her seat. Although she hadn't come for a long time, her table and chairs were clean without any dust.
"Thank you." When she leaned over to put her schoolbag, she said softly to Wan Xiutong.
The girl's ears turned red, and her cheeks were hot: "No, you're welcome."
In fact, my heart was screaming crazily: I am willing!
Well, even though they were at the same table for so long, Wan Xiutong still couldn't handle Jiang Fuyue's charisma.
Alas, it is so difficult to be at the same table as a goddess!
Liu Bowen and Lin Qiao at the front table also turned their heads—
"You are finally back."
Lin Qiao snorted coldly at him after hearing the words: "I don't know who said that Sister Yue is not here, so the questions are done faster."
Liu Bowen choked: "I, that's the sideways expression of the highest praise for the strong. If you don't understand it, don't understand it."
"Ah… "
Jiang Fuyue took out a gift from her schoolbag: "One for each person."
"I love you, Jiang Jiang!"
"Long live Sister Yue!"
"Hey, you are indeed a strong man!"
The three of them immediately wagged their tails.
Jiang Fuyue waved to Liu Sisi again: "This is yours."
The latter was flattered: "Me too?!"
"certainly."
Not only her, but both Jiang Han and Ge Meng.
After school, Jiang Fuyue personally delivered them to the two.
The rest of my life was peaceful and fulfilling, going back and forth between home and school every day at two o’clock and one line.
Jiang Fuyue never received any more WeChat messages from Xie Dingyuan.
Entering April in a blink of an eye, 215 middle schools in Linhuai ushered in the city's unified examination...
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Three watches, two thousand words.
There is another update at 2:30, don't check it in advance, watch it at the point or tomorrow, okay!
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PPS: The audio version of Yu's final book "Please Take Care of the Young Master" has been launched in Himalaya. If you like it, you can go and listen to it~ The voice of the anchor is so soft and sultry, it's a hundred faint! ! !