Jinghua Tianjiao

Lao Du heard the noise outside the courtyard and came looking for it. The street manager had already left.Du Juan turned around and was startled, "Dad, why are you out? You can't even walk without making a sound."

Du Beijing was still struggling with sleepiness, so he dozed off and said, "Daughter, this voice sounds like someone from the street office. Is it a notification that something is coming?"

Du Juan told the truth. As soon as Du Beijing heard the news, his energy and energy were in place, and he hurriedly said, "The relationship is good. If it is not broken down, it can still be strong."

"It's after the New Year..."

"Hey! Let's talk about it after the new year. Now we can live one day at a time, and our plans can't keep up with the changes." Du Juan found that her father was not as persistent as before. Instead, he became a Buddhist. She felt relieved now. At least I no longer have to worry about my dad getting upset over this matter.Du Beijing said and took a closer look at Du Juan, "You haven't rested yet, okay? You can't do this. Go back and rest quickly."

Du Juan didn't take it seriously and muttered, "It's okay, Dad, I've got some rest. I have to go early today. I have a meeting at the studio."

"Your voice doesn't sound right. Do you have a cold? Please take precautions against the cold wave recently." Lao Du ordered. As soon as he finished speaking, he sneezed twice and felt a gust of cool wind coming, so he hurried back to the house.

As usual, Du Juan came to the studio.However, something unusual was discovered along the way. The alleyway to the studio was usually very lively, but today it was very quiet. There were still several closed doors. Du Juan hurried to the studio without thinking much about it.

When I entered the door, I saw that everyone was looking sad, and I didn't know what was going on for a while. "What's wrong with everyone? Haven't our matters been settled? Why are you still looking so sad?"

Du Feng didn't know when he arrived earlier than him, so he asked, "Sister, you don't know?"

Du Juan really didn't know, she shook her head, "What's wrong?"

Hearing that Du Juan's nasal voice was wrong, Wen Xin asked, "Are you... having a cold?"

"No way..." Du Juan didn't care, "It's just rhinitis, it will be fine in a while. What's wrong, everyone... why are you so nervous?"

"Let me tell you," Li Wei'an walked up to everyone thoughtfully, "My wife is not working as a medical nurse in Wuhan. She called at [-] o'clock last night and said that there was an unprecedented flu in Wuhan with symptoms. It's very similar to a cold, with coughs, fevers, and pneumonia. From what she said, prevention measures have been started in Wuhan, and the place where my wife works has been separated into quarantine areas..."

"Ah! So serious?" Du Juan couldn't believe that something like this would happen. After hearing what Li Wei'an said, she also became nervous: Could it be that her cold was also pneumonia?

"Yes, I still don't know what the situation is. I can only say that it is quite serious this time." Li Wei'an said

Du Feng had just checked his cell phone, glanced at everyone and said, "Zhuo Hao also sent a message. He has stopped working now and is staying at home. He originally wanted to return to Beijing for a while, but now it seems that there is no chance. "

Du Juan panicked and quickly took out her mobile phone.Only then did she see that the messages on her phone were all about Wuhan.

Wen Xin said from the side, "Maybe we have to stop work." Du Juan then understood why there were not many people in the alley, and why the street office informed the postponement of the old city reconstruction plan so early in the morning?I'm afraid I got the news early.Everyone's expressions became heavy. Wen Xin asked everyone to return to their workstations. Everyone was busy with their hands and still worried.

Wen Xin entered Du Juan's office, closed the door and asked, "Does Aunt Ji still not know about this?"

"I called her and she will be here in a moment." Du Juan was worried. "Isn't there any definite notice from Wangfu Cultural and Creative Industries? If the flu is really so serious, everyone must go home first."

Before Wen Xin could reply, Mr. Yan called directly.Even Wen Xin couldn't do anything about this sudden situation. As soon as he answered the phone, he asked directly, "Mr. Yan, what should we do now? Does the studio want to take a holiday?"

"We are also waiting for the notice. When the notice arrives, we will implement it according to the notice. I am calling you just to say hello. Don't get confused. The best way now is to wait." Mr. Yan said
"Okay, I understand, Mr. Yan." Wen Xin put down her phone and looked at Du Juan, "The flu came so suddenly this time. Mr. Yan said we can only wait and let's not get into trouble. Juan'er, I'm a little nervous. This time it seems like it’s not that simple.”

Du Juan comforted Wen Xin, "Xinxin, no one thought of this. Don't get angry, we will just listen to Mr. Yan and wait for the next announcement."

But this wait actually lasted two days.In two days, everything around me changed.The alley is quieter than before. I can no longer hear the jingling bicycle bells in my sleep. When I go home from Jinghuafang, there are no tourists taking pictures in the alley.Even the skewers and fried liver restaurants at the entrance of the alley were closed.Every household has its doors closed tightly, and there are leftover leaves and debris piled at the door. Only sanitation workers come to clean them every morning.

The alley was surprisingly quiet, and the smell of fireworks had disappeared in two days.Everyone wore a mask, and even if they met familiar people in the alley, they would just nod and say hello and pass by in a hurry.Du Juan was not used to such desertedness, and walking alone in the alley made her feel uncomfortable.

Suddenly he found that Liu Tian was free and no longer rushed to the Peking Opera Theater early in the morning or late at night.Every day I push Grandpa Liu, who is covered tightly, for a walk in the alley, and sometimes Xiufen follows behind.He was free, but he had fewer interactions with him, and he seemed to be afraid of contact with others.All this made Du Juan feel cold in her heart, until after getting off work from Jinghuafang that day, Du Juan saw Liu Tian waiting for her at the door.

There was still something to say, but it was Liu Tian who took the initiative to talk to him, "Juan'er, why don't you talk to me now in this special situation?"

Is he anxious?Du Juan suddenly felt secretly happy in her heart and replied, "No way, every time I see you pushing Grandpa Liu for a walk, I am too embarrassed to bother you."

"I'm here to deliver medicine to you. I heard they said you've had a cold these past few days. How are you?" Liu Tian took out a bag of medicine from behind, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Du Juan herself didn't know whether her cold was cured or not. Anyway, her runny nose kept running. She rubbed her nose hard, and Liu Tian understood clearly and became even more nervous. "We can't delay taking medicine after meals when we go back." , the best we can do now is to prevent it.”

Just as he was talking, Amuna, Du Feng and others came out of the studio and saw the two of them together.Du Feng looked at Amuna and said, "Nana, why don't you send me home too? You see, my sister has someone to send her home."

Amuna was not "happy" and said, "I don't! Sister Bujuan is about to go back, why don't you just go back with her?"

"Should I go back with you? I'm not that light bulb." Du Feng looked at his sister and said, "Sister, if you two leave quickly, I'll go home later."