Chapter 70: Why I Forgot It
"Don't talk! Hurry up and watch the news!"
As soon as he got off work, he rushed to the front of the TV and greeted everyone together: "The Ministry of Health and the Shijie Health Organization jointly held a press conference in Beijing!"
Everyone gathered around the TV, holding their breath.
With immediate effect, the travel warning for Beijing will be lifted and Beijing will be removed from the list of SARS-affected areas with "recent local transmission". ”
With the CCTV announcer's report, Shijie Health Organization officials solemnly announced the news to the whole Shijie.
"Great! Great!" everyone hugged each other and jumped and jumped happily.
It's finally over completely, and the epidemic that has tormented for so long has finally disappeared.
Xiao Yuan turned around and saw the sword spirit secretly covering her mouth and crying, she turned her head to the side and gently wrapped her arms around her, tears welling up in her eyes.
That kind of fearful days, that kind of experience of nine deaths, how can people who have not gone through it understand?
The next day, Zhao Jianling went to Taiyuan to accept the award, and when he left, everyone was beaming, and it was no longer the generosity of "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return" when they left.
Sword Spirit should be happy, she has too many reasons to be happy.
Xiao Yuan looked at the train in the distance, and felt a little astringent in his heart.
It's July soon, Brother Jing Tao hasn't come back yet, it seems that he hasn't seen him for a long time, it's really been too long, and he has almost forgotten his appearance after closing his eyes for a long time.
If only I could be as brave as a spirit.
In fact, it doesn't take too much, just give yourself half of this bravery, so that you have the courage to confess.
Xiang Xiaoyuan closed his eyes gently, and Brother Jing Tao's warm smile did not appear in front of him, but suddenly Cheng Hao's sculptural face that did not smile suddenly burst out.
Xiao Yuan shuddered in fright and hurriedly opened his eyes.
This guy is a nightmare, or a big nightmare, remembering that he posed with an iceberg face from time to time, and from time to time he teased himself with yin and yang, and thought of the white flowers in front of him when he fell into the bathtub that day.
Xiaoyuan felt a cool breeze blowing, and the midsummer at the end of June suddenly - plum blossoms bloomed all over the mountain.
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It's the weekend again, Xiaoyuan stands at the door luck, October, October, when will you arrive?
At that time, he will not sign a contract with Mr. Cheng again anyway.
If you don't die, you won't sign it! If you don't die, you won't sign it!
Cheng Hao sat on the sofa and looked at Xiang Xiaoyuan who entered the door, and somehow Cheng Hao wanted to laugh when he saw her.
Especially that day, Lan Shaoqi gloated and called and said that when he saw Xiaoyuan asking for money at the intersection, Cheng Hao wanted to laugh even more.
It's a pity that I didn't see her so embarrassed that day, how funny it should be.
For a long time, his life has been wandering between poverty and luxury and a pool of stagnant water, but this little girl is a small pebble that disturbs the pool of water, breaking his previous peace and causing a little ripple.
Seeing him look at himself with such a gaze again, Xiao Yuan took a deep breath, told himself to hold back, and then pretended not to see it and went upstairs directly.
As soon as I returned to the room, I breathed a sigh of relief, and my phone rang, and Xiao Yuan looked at the name on it, and his heart suddenly beat hard.
"Are you free tomorrow?" the magnetic but soft voice sounded, making people's hearts flutter.
"Brother Ni Kun......" Xiao Yuan called out softly.
Ni Kun laughed: "I've been back for a few weeks, are you okay for half a year?"
Xiao Yuan held the phone and nodded vigorously, they rarely contacted each other in the past six months, occasionally sent text messages to report safety, and then there were no text messages.
But she couldn't forget the big box of medicine that sent carbon in the snow.
"Can we meet?"
Xiao Yuan bit her lip: "Yes, I'm free!"
Even if she is not available, she will do everything possible to make time for it.
Putting down the phone, Xiao Yuan suddenly sat on the bed and began to be in a daze, the box of medicines ......
In fact, when the medicine was in the most scarce at that time, it was Mr. Cheng who found a box of medicine for himself first, and in fact, when he was most hesitant at that time, it was Mr. Cheng who stood outside the window to comfort himself.
Weishenme would have forgotten all of this, and if it hadn't been for a sudden flash, she wouldn't seem to remember at all.
For Mr. Cheng, he always remembers his badness, his aggressiveness, and his ruthlessness.
But looking at his hands, recalling the way he was lying in his hands that day, Xiao Yuan suddenly fell silent.
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The next day, Xiang Xiaoyuan excused himself to meet Ni Kun under the pretext that there was something wrong at school.
The location was set on the roof of a private restaurant converted from a courtyard house, which was said to be the roof, but it was only one floor higher than the surrounding bungalows.
From here, you can see old houses and alleys lined with "wells".
Here is surrounded by greenery, flowers are clustered, there are gurgling water and swimming red fish at your feet, and you can also see a huge jujube tree when you look up, the branches and forks stretch out, and the tender jujubes on the lacquer green can be picked by reaching out.
Even in the middle of summer, it feels cool.
Brother Ni Kun can always find such a good place, and he will not make her uneasy with luxury, but he is always interesting.
Ni Kun looked at her curiously, and couldn't help laughing: "You can't eat the food here without ordering it in advance." ”
Sure enough, the dishes are extremely delicious, many vegetable gardens can't be named, but there are more than a dozen dishes for two people to eat, which is a little extravagant.
"Taste this. Ni Kun picked up the bone china plate in front of Xiao Yuan with chopsticks.
The chopsticks made of mahogany and silver, and the tail inlaid with ivory are also carved with delicate patterns, which is very much the style of the old big family.
Ni Kun's hands are very white, and his fingers are extremely long.
The old Japanese literati described too many beautiful women's hands, but rarely mentioned men's hands, because they had never seen such hands.
Seeing Xiaoyuan in a daze, Ni Kun smiled again: "Try it!"
Xiang Xiaoyuan stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, carefully picked up a basket and put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.
"Eggplant!" Xiaoyuan exclaimed.
Ni Kun laughed: "Eggplant." ”
Xiao Yuan was surprised again, thinking that it was just a fabrication in the book, but he didn't expect it to really appear in front of him.
She has a feeling that Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden, and she is afraid that every dish on this table is famous.
Xiao Yuan looked at Ni Kun, who was looking at him with a light smile, and deliberately churned in the dishes.
Ni Kun couldn't help but wonder, he didn't know what Xiaoyuan was doing.
"I'm looking to see if there are any pigeon eggs for a silver tael!" Xiao Yuan laughed mischievously.
Ni Kun hahadaxiao, that kind of refreshment suddenly came to my heart.
The two opened the conversation box and chatted about their life in the past six months.
Ni Kun has been traveling, but he doesn't know that Xiaoyuan has been trembling for the past half a year.
Xiaoyuan talked about the plants and trees of SARS, and now he still has lingering palpitations.
With this chat, time flew by, and before I knew it, it was time for Xiaoyuan to go to class in the afternoon.
Ni Kun took out a box: "It's for you." ”
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PS: The network was cut off yesterday, and today it is even more 10,000