Post-90s Rebirth Daily

After Zhong Xia's feet completely healed, it was already late January.

Li Bomo reads news on the Internet every day.But the information received was very vague.

Some media claimed that there was an atypical epidemic in Guangzhou, but it was not fatal.It is also said that this type of atypical pneumonia is the weakest of the epidemics, and it is as easy to cure as an epidemic.What's more, they claimed that there was no epidemic in Guangzhou at all, and everything was just a rumor.

Li Baimo only saw the news of the death from the epidemic in a chat room that was not very conspicuous.

Li Baimo rubbed his forehead in embarrassment. He knew that if the news were made public at this time, it would definitely cause panic among the people.In this era, the irrationality of the people is beyond the imagination of the people of later generations.

But if it is not made public, will the virus just spread like this?

Zhong Xia couldn't see Li Baimo's serious look, so he squeezed into the single sofa in front of the computer.

Li Baimo looked at Zhong Xia, thinking he was going to say something.

After watching Zhong Xia for a few minutes, Zhong Xia didn't say anything.

Li Bomo ignored him and continued to browse the web.The mood has calmed down.

He seemed to have entered a world that only belonged to Midsummer, and suddenly came to a sunny and gentle beach. The turbulent sea took away the restlessness he had gained, and he spread out on the beach, feeling lazy.

"Your feet can move now. Let's go to the next door to see them later? It's good to see them training, but you can't be kept at home all the time." Li Baimo fiddled with Zhong Xia's fingers with one hand, but Zhong Xia's face was gone. Some red.

"Are you in a better mood?" Zhong Xia didn't answer Li Baimo's words.

"Huh? Is Momo in a bad mood?" Yang Min and Lu Yiqiu were surprised behind him.

Li Baimo ignored the startled people behind him, put his arm around Zhong Xia's head, and kissed him on the cheek: "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

"Oh." Zhong Xia replied with a blushing face, took out a fruit candy from his pocket, and stuffed it into Li Baimo's mouth.

With a "click", Li Baimo bit the sugar into pieces, and his mood completely improved.

"Are you going to the next door later?"

"Ah."

Looking at the two people who completely ignored him, Yang Min felt that he was excluded again.In other words, she has never seen two boys who are so close.

Lu Yiqiu always felt that there was something wrong with these two people, but looking at Yang Min who had the words "already used to it" written on her face, she swallowed this strangeness into her stomach.Hey, maybe this is how these two get along?

"We'll go with you." Yang Min picked up her guitar and said.

The atmosphere next door was somewhat serious, and Ye Liangchen was obviously depressed.You don't need to ask about this kind of thing. Ye Liangchen's family is in Guangzhou City, the area where SARS first broke out.

"Hey, I'm fine. Why are you so low-key? Don't worry, I've given all my instructions. They promised me not to leave the house." Ye Liangchen forced a smile.

Old Shen patted him on the shoulder: "Everything will be fine."

In order to divert everyone's attention, Lao Shen led everyone to train for a while.Li Baimo and Zhong Xia sat beside Yang Min and watched Yang Min climb the grid.

Zhong Xia is very interested in the guitar, Ye Liangji is a full-time guitarist, but Yang Min usually also practices the guitar, and occasionally comes to a performance with two guitars.

Those who showed it to Yang Min were all nervous: "Go and stare at Mr. Shen! Don't stare at me."

"No, there is no sofa to sit on over there." Li Baimo was beaten by Yang Min because of his unbearable answer.

After a while, the mood of these young people improved somewhat.

"What songs do you like?" Seeing the atmosphere turned up, Lin Xu asked.

"Don't break my heart." Zhong Xia blurted out.

This is a song Li Bomo likes to listen to recently.A rock song released by Dou Wei a year ago.

Li Baimo smiled, thinking to himself: Is there a Li Baimo mood regulator in Zhong Xia's heart?Every time his mood fluctuates, Zhong Xia will comfort himself in his own way, obviously his emotions are well hidden.

Imagining the Q version of Zhong Xia pouted and staring at the little mood regulator in his hand, Li Baimo accidentally laughed.

"We have picked up this song, I'll look for it."

"Bai Mo, are you here to play the drum?" Lin Xu handed the drum stick to Li Baimo.

Li Bomo took over the drum stick.

Yang Min gave Zhong Xia the guitar in his hand.

"I should bring the erhu over here! The song you practiced just now will be great if you add some erhu to it!" Zhong Xia pulled the guitar in his hand, his face full of excitement.

"Erhu, it seems to be really good. When you bring the erhu, we can try it." Lao Shen's eyes lit up, this idea is creative!

Yang Min's voice has a sense of story.

Li Baimo is very familiar with this song, and there are many beats that he knows without looking at the score.Zhong Xia played the simple version and followed everyone.

The room finally got rid of the gloom and used music to drive away the depression.

And these interesting memories have been recorded in the memoirs of this band destined to glory.

The people in the band and the music are very interesting, and it was a pleasure for the two of them to stay here.

"Music is really magical, combining various instruments to form wonderful music." When eating dinner, Zhong Xia's energy had not faded.

"That's the arrangement, do you like it?"

"Arrangement?" Zhong Xia was thoughtful.

Lao Shen came over after the meal. He was used to composing music with the piano, so he came to borrow the piano.

Li Bomo brought Old Shen to the second floor, where Zhong Xia was playing the pop song he learned in the afternoon.

Lao Shen was immediately attracted by this tea-green piano.

"How is it? Isn't this piano beautiful?"

"Yeah, beautiful, good workmanship, good wood, and good sound!" Old Shen's eyes glowed.

Li Baimo smiled and introduced this vintage piano to Old Shen.Speaking of the fate with this piano, it is still because of the old Shen in the previous life.

Old Shen listened to it and nodded again and again: "This piano is a good buy!"

"If you want to use the piano, just come here directly in the future."

Shen Chunhua nodded.The last time he came to Li Bomo to "negotiate" whether the band should stay or not, he had the impression of a tyrant to Li Bomo.At first, he was surprised that the best-speaking person in Yu Li's family was a teenager, but soon he ignored his age.

After meeting Li Baimo, he felt that the geniuses in the world may have reached the peak that ordinary people can't reach.

"Wait for Xia Xia, he'll be there soon." Li Bomo brought a stool for Old Shen.

Old Shen wasn't in a hurry, he didn't take a good look at the house last time he came here.

This room is almost used as a piano room, studio, and study.

He stood before the easel, looking at an unfinished painting.This is a very dim city, with zebra crossings, old buildings, and narrow plaques.

Pedestrians on the road wore masks, their eyes were full of fear and indifference.The whole city seemed to be swallowed by a huge darkness.

He stared at the painting for a long time.It's been a long time until Zhong Xia has come to the two of them.

"This is SARS." Old Shen heard his voice hoarse.

"Ah." Li Baimo responded lightly.Although he has been drawing comics for several years, he has never stopped creating art.

Sudden inspirations and things that touched his heart became part of his paintings.Some were framed and hung on the wall, and some were rolled up casually and inserted into the painting basket.There were also a few ordered canvases, which he wrapped up and pushed under the bed.

"I seem to have an inspiration."

Lao Shen sat in front of the piano, playing very depressing pieces, but he was looking for hope in the depression.The mood of the song changes quickly, from low to full of encouragement, like a battlefield with gunpowder.No, it is a silently advancing battlefield.

With the ups and downs of the mood of the music, the thoughts of several people once again drifted to the battlefield of fighting bacteria.

No one spoke.

Occasionally, people in the county town heard the rumors and started hoarding salt and white vinegar at home, and the price of food also rose slightly.

Looking at the information posted above, the county magistrate was constantly torn in his heart.In the end is to conceal the news, or start to take measures?

In his drawer, there is an anonymous letter with beautiful handwriting.And his entanglement also stems from this.

In the distant city of Guangzhou, the virus is still circulating in the dark.

In this peace where fear is whitewashed, there are people dominated by rumors.

On the sloping stairs of the largest shopping mall in Guangzhou, a man wearing a mask heard the sound of a text message on his mobile phone. He opened it and read: The epidemic situation in Guangzhou is severe, please take care.Putting the phone in his pocket, he has gotten used to such text messages this month.

Because of the illness, there are all kinds of rumors.Some say that the epidemic cannot be cured, and if you get it, you will die; some say that you will get SARS if you come into contact with people;As a doctor and relatives and friends, he refuted the rumors several times, but his words were quickly drowned in the rumors.

A few days ago, a mother and child with carbon dioxide poisoning came to the hospital one-on-one. Because they were afraid of getting sick, they burned vinegar with briquettes all night; his relatives had to sprinkle a little Radix Radix before meals; antibiotics on the market cost hundreds of dollars to buy.

People panic in the rumors and can only do everything they can to prevent it.

He shook his head helplessly.He is a doctor at Guangzhou Zhongshan Hospital and has been working continuously since the beginning of the epidemic.Because he was about to join the support work against SARS, he specially asked for a day off to send his wife and children to his grandmother's house.

Hopefully, he can survive the fight against SARS.These doctors who intubate patients and nurses who take care of patients are facing the epidemic. Among the hundreds of patients, 93 are medical staff.Maybe these fallen colleagues are his tomorrow.

A lady who was on a business trip to Guangzhou took a taxi.Before she came, she heard that there was an epidemic here.She read the information on the Internet in advance and asked her acquaintances in the media, but the information she got indicated that these were rumors.

While apprehensive, there was also a little bit of rejoicing.Seeing the hurried flow of people, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, there are rumors that there is an outbreak in Guangzhou, is there anything wrong?"

"Look, I don't wear a mask every day, isn't it fine? It's okay, it's all rumors!"

The lady breathed a sigh of relief, it's fine.

At this moment, she did not expect that she would become one of the thousands of SARS patients in the Mainland.

This unfortunate lady traveled through Shenzhen, Yangcheng, Hong Kong and finally returned to Shanxi in the following itinerary.

The Spring Festival in 3003 was on February 2st.Spring Festival travel, the world's largest human exchange group once a year, is unusual this year.

For fear of causing panic among the people, the local government did not give timely feedback.

The SARS virus was hidden among millions of migrant workers who went home for the New Year, and it came from Guangzhou to all parts of the country.