Mask to talk.

I regret it a little, but after punching in, she said something about the disadvantages of not being in the group and interacting with punching in.

Tonight's Lantern Festival, from the central to the local, played a lot of angels against coronavirus.

She is an angel in my heart.

I thought the CDC was simply doing statistics, so I began to listen to her saying that it would be busy. I thought it would work earlier.

I didn't see it until we chatted again. I had to touch the specimens of cases, enter the laboratory and wear three-level protective clothing. I don't know on WeChat, I think it's too simple. My eyes are hot, I just want to give her a big, tight hug for a long time.

Wearing protective clothing is on a mission. Even though we are not fighting in the forefront, we are even more worried because we know each other and have an intersection.

I am not a saint, but naturally I am a close friend.

"I know that one battle after another has scarred you;

I know that the rescue that day made you tired and physically and mentally haggard.

I don't know that under your protective clothing, your body can be surrounded by viruses;

I don't know if there are tears hidden on your face behind the mask. "

I couldn't help crying when I heard that I wrote here. At home, I am still like this. She was on the battlefield with them, and I think there were many heartbreaking moments.

In fact, there is more than one medical staff around, as well as Mao Mao, Lvluo and Mama Onion ... who are all facing difficulties. Faced with coronavirus, we ordinary people have too many things to do. They erected a wall of peace of mind for us.

Language is always weak at some moments, and I don't know how long the anti-epidemic work can last. I just hope this day will come soon. You and I can't see the light in the dark, just hope that "one day the sun will rise in the morning."

After the Lantern Festival, everything will be fine. ?