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When this thought flashed by, Cheng Yi shuddered violently. He didn't know if it was because he had been single for too long that he actually had a good impression of a man through a handkerchief.

Simply inexplicable.

Cheng Yi took a deep breath to calm down, twisted the cloth handkerchief with two fingers and handed it to Song Xianfei, "I'll give it back to you."

"Take it." Song Xianfei saw the oil stains on the handkerchief, but he didn't have the nerve to express his disgust, "There are still many at home."

"Here, it's useless to keep it for me." Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows, and raised his voice as if deliberately emphasizing, "Can I throw it away later?"

"Whatever you want." Song Xianfei didn't know why this kid suddenly lost his nerve, but now he regretted telling him about the dirt on his chin.

The two were silent for a while in the elevator descending at a constant speed. If there were not two bright lights above their heads, the confined space would make people feel suffocated.

"I just took a look at the report you made. Is it because your hands are shaking because you signed so many ones?" Mistakes, but overall not bad."

not bad?not bad!

Cheng Yi automatically sifted out the first half of the sentence, and that sentence was not bad, like a rock that stirred up waves, making him elated for a moment.

"However, I still want to tell you." Song Xianfei suddenly changed the subject, after thinking about it, he decided to tell Cheng Yi the truth, "Actually, the original document of the report is still there, and today I just want you to know that a single person makes a mistake, and the entire department cannot make a mistake." Then take responsibility, and from now on, you will follow Manager Pan's arrangement and start from the most basic."

"what?"

Cheng Yi seemed to hear a thunderstorm, and the dumplings in his mouth immediately tasted bad. In just a few seconds, his mood went up and down like a roller coaster.

I worked so hard for several hours to make a report that I didn't even have time to eat, and I was labeled as useless in a blink of an eye.

For some reason, Cheng Yi seemed to be being played like a monkey.

Naturally, he was out of temper, Song Xianfei's so-called truths turned into fallacies in Cheng Yi's ears. He was just about to get angry at the other party, but at this moment the elevator shook violently a few times.

The two collided unexpectedly, and with the sound of electric current passing through and the shaking stopped, the whole space was instantly plunged into darkness.

Everything happened so suddenly.

"Hiss...the earthquake?" Cheng Yi managed to stabilize his body, and asked in shock when he recovered.

However, no one answered his words, and the narrow space where you can't see your fingers is full of all unknown things.

"Hey, Song Xianfei?" Cheng Yi stood on the spot and called Song Xianfei, but there was no response from the other party.

Could it be that Song Xianfei was dizzy after being shaken a few times just now?While thinking, Cheng Yi moved carefully to the side of the elevator, trying to find the location of the thrown mobile phone and Song Xianfei,

"Song Xianfei, agree when you hear it."

Cheng Yi swallowed nervously. In a critical situation, every nerve was tense. He groped along the four walls, and it was clear that the small space of less than ten square meters seemed boundless at the moment.

"Song..." When Cheng Yi was about to speak again, he suddenly reached out a hand from his side and grabbed his clothes tightly.

Cheng Yi's scalp suddenly went numb, and all kinds of ghost prototypes that he had seen since he was a child flashed through his mind. His legs suddenly went limp, and he almost fell to his knees.

"Ho..."

There was a faint panting from the side, which was almost inaudible, and the hand holding the hem of his clothes was gradually tightened, as if the person wanted to use his own strength to get up from the ground.

Song Xianfei was the only person alive in the elevator besides himself. Cheng Yi dispelled those messy thoughts, touched Song Xianfei's arm very unhappily, and pulled him up from the ground.

"I'll wipe..." Cheng Yi complained angrily, "Do you know that people who scare people can scare people to death?"

"……Feel sorry."

Song Xianfei's voice seemed to be choking in his throat, and it seemed uncomfortable.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Yi couldn't see each other's situation clearly in the dark, so Cheng Yi could only get close to him and ask about the situation.

Song Xianfei was unable to answer this time, but his breathing became heavier and heavier, and there was an indistinct sound from his throat.

"What's the matter with you, Song?" Cheng Yi anxiously pulled him, never thought that Song Xianfei would fall into his arms, like a large puppet, softly looking for someone to rely on.

The smell that was stronger than the handkerchief rushed into the tip of his nose, Cheng Yi was only stunned for a few seconds, and immediately fixed Song Xianfei firmly on his body to prevent the other party from really hurting his head.

The body in his arms kept shaking for some unknown reason, as cold and stiff as if soaked in ice water, Song Xianfei's mind was in chaos, and he curled up on Cheng Yi's body like a wounded animal, regardless of who the other party was. Try to find comfort.

The first thought that came to Cheng Yi's mind was fear. Song Xianfei must be afraid of something, such as fear of the elevator falling suddenly or... fear of the dark?

"Song Xianfei." Cheng Yi called his name, and hugged Song Xianfei hard to try to give him a sense of security. At this moment, their chests were tightly pressed together, and their breathing one after another was particularly clear.

During the time abroad, although Cheng Yi didn't listen to the class very seriously, he occasionally came into contact with some magazines and reports.

He seems to have read about Song Xianfei's condition in a book, and it is similar to some kind of mental illness, but he can't remember the specific content clearly.

After an unknown period of time, the person on the body seemed to have regained some sanity, and the shaking was not as severe as it was at the beginning.

Cheng Yi was about to loosen some distance from Song Xianfei, but a piece of softness suddenly invaded his neck, like a dense electric current, rushing through every nerve in his body.