This New Year was considered lively and peaceful. After the new year, mo Zhiyun quickly put away his lazy thoughts and devoted himself to work.
She would keep in contact with Lu Heyun on WeChat every day, and their conversations were normal. Have you eaten? Are you resting?
Don't work too hard, you need to rest and recuperate.
Perhaps he felt that mo Zhiyun was too busy with work, Lu He Yun gradually reduced the number of messages he sent her. In the end, he might not even send a single message for two or three days.
When mo Zhiyun recovered from his busy work, he took the opportunity to visit him in the hospital with Goldy.
The weather was good today. Although Lu Heyun could not go out, he could stay in the ward and bask in the sun.
The black sweater he was wearing made his face look even paler. Sitting in front of the window, the sun shone down, and it was as if it could see through every hair and blood vessel on his face.
