After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Jiang Fuyue didn't seem to be surprised by this, she picked up her mobile phone, clicked it, and sure enough it was him—

Xie Dingyuan: [Yueyue, Happy New Year! 】

Jiang Fuyue replied to him: [Happy New Year]

【Are there any stars outside? 】

Jiang Fuyue turned on the light and looked out the window, it was foggy.

【No】

【Is the light on? 】

Jiang Fuyue: [Open]

Xie Dingyuan: [What should I do, I am envious of a lamp now]

She returned a question mark.

Xie Dingyuan: [The light can accompany you, but I can't, sorry. 】

Jiang Fuyue spoke directly: "Why do you feel a little nauseous?"

The reply: […]

Then he sent a picture over, Jiang Fuyue clicked it open, a diamond lay quietly in the man's broad palm, a white expanse reflected in the sunlight, which was captured and photographed by the camera.

Jiang Fuyue: [? 】

Xie Dingyuan: [New Year's gift, do you like it? 】

Jiang Fuyue: [Why is it a diamond again? 】

The next second, Xie Dingyuan's video called. It was daytime over there. The man was still wearing protective clothing. His face was full of marks pressed out by the mask, one after another, and some places were even red and swollen.

"Don't you like diamonds?"

"Does your face hurt?"

The two spoke at the same time.

The next second, Xie Dingyuan smiled: "It doesn't hurt."

When the Nova virus was raging around the world, it was much more serious than this. He stayed in the laboratory almost 24 hours a day, and only took off the middle protective suit and mask once. Inflamed, almost disfigured.

Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips, "Isn't the recombinant protein vaccine already out? Why do you still have to enter the laboratory?"

"Post-clinical data is needed..." Wait!

"How do you know that the recombinant protein vaccine is out?" This is the latest laboratory result, which has not been announced to the public, and is currently undergoing Phase I clinical trials.

Jiang Fuyue pouted: "The supply of inactivated vaccines in the entire region of Suwaitan continues to decline. I can't think of any other reason other than making room for recombinant protein vaccines."

Xie Dingyuan was speechless for a while.

Who would have thought that Jiang Fuyue continued to speak astonishingly: "The last time you were on a mission in Damascus was because the vaccine production line hidden in the church was contaminated, right?"

His expression froze, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Yueyue, you..."

"Don't worry, I didn't steal your secrets, I just guessed based on local news and domestic official reports."

"..." What if my girlfriend is too smart? Online wait, very urgent.

"Don't you like diamonds?" Xie Dingyuan grabbed his thumb and index finger and pinched in front of the camera.

Jiang Fuyue: "Didn't you just give it away last time?"

"Not the same. This one is bigger and pink."

Jiang Fuyue took a closer look. It was really pink, but it was lighter. At first glance, it was easy to see it as a white diamond.

"Like it," she said.

Xie Dingyuan laughed, the inflamed part of his face was tingling, but his expression remained the same, and he couldn't see any clues: "Just like it."

"Then when will you bring it back to me? What you don't have is not a gift."

"It's almost..." he said, his dark pupils were full of light, brighter than the diamond in his hand.

After the call, Jiang Fuyue put the phone on the bedside table and quickly fell asleep.

On the other side, Xie Dingyuan sat on the fortress of the base for a long time, looking at the group photo in the mobile phone while smiling.

Fingertips brushed the smiling face of the girl on the screen, and whispered softly: "Yueyue, Happy New Year. Our second year..."

...

Early in the morning, just after dawn, my aunt went out to buy vegetables.

When Jiang Fuyue woke up and went downstairs to eat breakfast, her aunt not only returned with a full load, but also cooked breakfast for the whole family.

The first day in 2052 is milk, sandwiches, and an omelette.

After breakfast, Jiang Fuyue and the old man went out for a walk.

"Liu! Go get Yueyue a scarf! I want cashmere!"

Jiang Fuyue went on to ask her to bring the old man's as well.

"Eh!"

Soon, the scarf was delivered, Jiang Fuyue wrapped it around the old man first, and then wrapped it around her neck.

Sister Liu was very careful, not only took the scarf, but also the gloves of the two of them.

After dressing, the grandfather and grandson went out.

The wind in winter is dry and cold, and there is a trace of desolation and desolation in the fierceness.

The entire imperial capital was shrouded in a hazy white mist.

Han Qishan pretended to ask Shi Qingzhi casually.

Jiang Fuyue: "Grandma is on a business trip and is in country Y."

"You are still on a business trip on New Year's Day? They all told her not to worry about her age, but she just didn't listen! You see that other old ladies who are younger than her are staying at home safely and taking care of their lives, but she still doesn't. Willing to stop..."

"Where's Lao Qin? What's the matter with him? Don't stop him? He also said he is considerate, considerate ass!"

Jiang Fuyue: "...Grandpa Qin went with her."

Han Qishan was silent.

...

Han Heng woke up, with a chicken coop head, no superstar literacy, but that face was still good-looking.

He looked around in the living room and kitchen, and asked Han Shen, "Where's Yueyue? There's no one in her room, not even downstairs. It's strange..."

Han Shen raised his eyes coldly: "You entered Yueyue's room without consent again?"

Uh!

"I'm not going to wake her up... Yes, get up!"

A person who slept until ten o'clock skipped breakfast and went straight to lunch to wake up a person with a regular schedule and a punctual biological clock?

"I believe in your evil!"

Han Heng: "..." People are tough, thank you.

Just as he was about to run to ask Mrs. Liu, the old man and Jiang Fuyue came back.

Han Qishan was furious when he saw the bear-like appearance he had just woken up from his sleep: "Just be a pig!"

Han Heng pouted and whispered, "...Is there such a handsome pig as me?"

Jiang Fuyue: "..."

At lunch, the family sat together and happily had a big meal.

In the afternoon, Han Shen and Han Ke went out. They were in the business world, and they had their own personal networks to socialize. They were not as busy as Han Heng.

Jiang Fuyue went upstairs to change clothes, packed up, and prepared to go out: "I have an appointment with a friend, and I won't come back for dinner at night."

The old man nodded: "Pay attention to safety, call if you have anything!"

...

When Jiang Fuyue was on the road, she dialed Mingyu's mobile phone: "Happy New Year."

At that first meal, although I tried my best to suppress it, I could still hear a bit of surprise and surprise: "Happy New Year!"

"Are you at home?"

"Um."

"Are you welcome?"

"...What?" He was stunned.

Jiang Fuyue: "I'm here, are you welcome?"

"When, of course! When will it arrive? Have lunch? I'll let Xiao Zhong buy it..."

Xiao Zhong was the assistant who lived next door, called Zhong Hao, who followed Ming Yu from the northwest.

Jiang Fuyue: "No, I've eaten it. It's probably... 20 minutes."

"it is good."

Having said that, when Jiang Fuyue arrived, a scent wafted from the kitchen.

Ming Yu was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a shirt and slacks, his hair neatly combed, and special glasses on the bridge of his nose, which he usually wears only when he goes out.

As soon as he saw her, the corner of the man's mouth raised a smile: "I made dumplings, your favorite stuffed beef and shrimp."

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