Han Zong: Starting From Chinatown, Dominating South Korea

Inside a pitch-black elevator.

Bai Chengze and Yang Qiaoan stood one and the other sitting.

Yang Qiaoan leaned against the cold metal inner wall of the elevator, a little nervous, "Did you bring your mobile phone?" ”

Bai Chengze touched his pocket,

It's too rushed to go out, and my pockets are empty.

"Nope." He answered truthfully.

"That... There should be an emergency call button in the elevator, right? Yang Qiaoan's voice became more and more helpless.

When Bai Chengze heard this, he fumbled around the inner wall of the elevator by feeling, and found two rows of buttons, and he tried to press them from top to bottom, but there was no response.

"It should be completely off the power, so I braked urgently," he said with a slight regret in his tone, "The emergency call button of this elevator is broken, I noticed it before." ”

"Ahhh..."

Hearing this, Yang Qiaoan was completely desperate.

She thought for a moment and said, "Then... Please call..."

"What's it called?" Bai Chengze asked.

"Call for help," Yang Qiao paused, "can't let me call a girl..."

I think it is also true, that is indeed inelegant.

Bai Chengze cleared his throat and patted the cabin door of the elevator room, "Is there anyone?" ”

It was quiet outside, and there was no response.

I tried several times, but I found nothing.

Bai Chengze sat down cross-legged on the ground.

"The occupancy rate of this building is so low, there are many floors that are empty, and I suspect that we happened to stop at the vacant floor."

Yang Qiaoan's voice became smaller and smaller, "Then isn't it bad now..."

As she spoke, she involuntarily wrapped herself tightly.

Because she was just throwing away garbage, she didn't wear autumn clothes, and casually wore a slip dress and went out.

Right now trapped in the cold elevator room,

And just in time for the recent sudden drop in temperature,

She felt colder and colder, her hands and feet and calves becoming cold.

"What should I call you?"

Thinking that he didn't know how long he would have to spend together, Yang Qiaoan felt the need to get to know the neighbors who were in trouble.

"Just call me Chengze."

"Mr. Chengze," Yang Qiaoan nodded, "My name is Yang Qiaoan. ”

Bai Chengze fumbled in the dark, "Where are you, Miss Joan?" ”

His hand inadvertently touched Yang Qiaoan's shoulder, cold and cold, very smooth and delicate.

Yang Qiaoan was shocked by this sudden contact, as if he had been electrocuted, and his voice was a little nervous, "Mr. Chengze, what are you going to do?" ”

Bai Chengze threw the coat in his hand on her body, "Cover it." ”

Immediately afterwards, a coat fell into Yang Qiaoan's arms, the coat was soft and soft, and carried the residual warmth of Bai Chengze.

It turns out that the other party is well-intentioned.

Thinking of this, Yang Qiaoan felt a little ashamed in his heart.

I still think that the other party is trying to take advantage of myself,

It seems that this is really a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain.

Holding the hot coat, Yang Qiao's head was a little moved, a little guilty, and a little heartfelt good.

She didn't know what kind of psychology, secretly held her coat and sniffed it.

Refreshing smell, very clean, some faint smell of laundry detergent.

Yang Qiaoan unfolded his coat and covered his legs.

The lower body was immediately warmer, and the upper body was still cold.

Sitting on the cold ground, Yang Qiaoan's thoughts flew.

She didn't know if she should feel unlucky or rejoice.

Unfortunately, just going out to throw a garbage away, I encountered this kind of thing impartially.

Thankfully, I was lucky to have a neighbor with a good heart.

Otherwise, if you are alone in such a dark environment, you will definitely be afraid to death.

With Bai Chengze by her side, Yang Qiaoan inexplicably felt a sense of security.

The two were silent in the elevator room, neither knowing what the other was thinking.

The current situation is not optimistic, and I don't even know how long it will take to get out.

If you're unlucky, it won't take until tomorrow morning when someone discovers the elevator is broken, and rescue will be late.

"Mr. Chengze..." In the darkness, Yang Qiaoan slowly spoke.

"Hmm."

"Have you ever been in a relationship?"

"Huh?"

Bai Chengze frowned, not knowing why Yang Qiaoan suddenly asked this.

"Ah, I didn't mean to offend your privacy, I just came across the topic by chance."

Realizing that the other party's mood was not high, Yang Qiaoan quickly explained.

"It's okay," Bai Chengze paused, "and there was indeed a relationship." ”

"So, does she love you?" Yang Qiaoan continued to ask.

"Of course."

When asked this question, Bai Chengze's thoughts became extremely distant, and he began to unconsciously recall some past events.

"It's so good," said Yang Qiaoannene, "what does it feel like to be loved by someone?" ”

Bai Chengze didn't answer, and he didn't know how to answer.

Feelings are such a thing, everyone has a shape in their hearts, and no one is exactly the same as whom.

Putting yourself in your shoes is a luxury.

Seeing that Bai Chengze did not speak, Yang Qiaoan said to himself: "I have never had a decent relationship, you may not believe it, my fiancé and I are about to get married, but we have only met once..."

"Is it an arranged marriage between parents?" Bai Chengze asked.

"That's right," Yang Qiaoan's tone was a little relieved, "Presumably, my parents are also thinking about my future..."

For the future, Yang Qiaoan knows nothing, but his attitude is quite optimistic.

But the development and context of the matter, Bai Chengze knows it.

After thinking about it, he still spoke truthfully:

"Sometimes people should have their own pursuits, and the decision of parents may not be absolutely right."

"Mr. Seungze, do you think that's the case?!"

Yang Qiaoan's tone suddenly brightened a lot.

She suddenly opened her heart and gushed:

"In fact, I have no feelings for my fiancé, I..."

Listening to Yang Qiaoan's exposition and description, Bai Chengze echoed from time to time, affirmed from time to time, and expressed approval from time to time.

Yang Qiaoan seemed to have held it in his heart for a long time, and suddenly found someone to talk to.

The more she spoke, the farther and farther she went, until she realized that her topic had gone off track, she slowly lowered her voice, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Chengze, I said so much as I was excited, I must have caused you a lot of trouble, right?" ”

"No, I just love hearing people talk about it." Bai Chengze said.

"Mr. Chengze, you are really a caring person." Yang Qiaoan had a smile in her tone.

Although she couldn't see her face, Bai Chengze could sense that she should be in a good mood now.

A small soft hand reached over and landed on Bai Chengze's arm.

"Your body is cold, Mr. Chengze," Yang Qiaoan withdrew his hand again, "I should return the coat to you." ”

As she spoke, she tucked Bai Chengze's coat back and hugged her knees, hoping that the warmth of the just warmth would spread slower.

"I do have a good way to warm us both." Bai Chengze said.

"Ah, shouldn't it be..." Yang Qiao's anxin jumped suddenly two beats faster, and there was chaos in his mind, "Newspaper group warmth, right?" ”

"That's a little too rude," Bai Chengze said, "but if we were back to back, maybe it would be better than it is now." ”

Yang Qiaoan nodded and stretched out a hand to fumble up and down, "Mr. Chengze, where is your back?" ”

In the dark, she grabbed a good thing, through the clothes, a little lively.

"Mr. Chengze, what is this?" Yang Qiaoan was puzzled.

"Don't be like this, Miss Joan," Bai Chengze grabbed her hand, picked it up from a somewhat embarrassing place, and slowly placed it behind her back, "It's really not that kind of person. ”

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