It was dark in the elevator.

Murong Qing, who was teased by Zhang Ce, was particularly annoyed, "Can you not be so disgusting?"

Zhang Ce shrugged, he was joking, and he wouldn't really touch Murong Qing, he thought, such a woman, Zhang Ce he couldn't touch.

Murong Qing's figure is good, but how to say it, everyone has said it, I don't like to do anything with someone younger than her, what is Zhang Ce still cheeky doing?

Besides, Murong Qing's character, Zhang Ce doesn't like it.

Zhang Ce didn't speak, the elevator was very quiet, but Zhang Ce heard Murong Qing's shortness of breath, Zhang Ce asked, "President Murong, what's wrong with you?"

"Who told you to call me president?" Murong Qing's voice was as cold as ice.

Zhang Ce heard it, Murong Qing's voice was not quite right, what was this for?

"Okay, okay, I'm not screaming, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Ce thought about it, is there someone who is afraid of staying in a small dark space, so he feels afraid?

Maybe, Zhang Ce took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and saw that there was sweat on Murong Qing's forehead, and Murong Qingmei glared at Zhang Ce.

"It's okay," Murong Qing's voice changed a little.

"If you have something, just say, don't be afraid, someone will come to repair the elevator soon," Zhang Ce shrugged, he was not afraid of these.

"Yes. Murong Qing was a little entangled, and whispered, "You talk, I'm not used to staying in this kind of place." ”

Zhang Ce didn't have anything to say, except for teasing her, Zhang Ce didn't have the idea just now in this situation.

"You'll feel sick when I speak," Zhang Ce said honestly.

"Then you can avoid saying disgusting things and saying other things?" Murong Qing said.

"Then you beg me, and I will say. Zhang Ce looked at her in the dark.

"You're so disgusting," Murong Qing stepped aside, not wanting to get so close to Zhang Ce, and asking you to say something?

"Didn't you ask me to beg you last time? ”

Murong Qingmei looked over, "You beg me to deserve it." ”

This was said domineeringly, Zhang Ce complained, "You are too unreasonable, then who wants to be your boyfriend, does it require you to do that kind of thing, so that you can cooperate?"

"What do you think about all day?" Murong Qinghu.

Zhang Ce shrugged, "Men and women, it's a normal idea, haven't you thought about it?"

Murong Qing was choked, she had no confidence, she had been dreaming for the past few days, she was about to collapse, why did she think so much? Or was she saved twice by this little man, and her heart rippled? Murong Qing couldn't figure it out herself.

"If you don't speak, you just want to talk. Zhang Ce said with a smile, come over, it's normal for people to come over, Zhang Ce dreamed of Aunt Tang last night.

Seeing that Zhang Ce was aggressive, Murong Qing became even more angry, "Don't say it." ”

"Haha," Zhang Ce smiled, do you really want to think about it? Yes, Murong Qing is thirty years old, and it's normal to have ideas.

"What are you laughing at?" Murong Qingmei stared at Zhang Ce.

Zhang Ce smiled and said nothing, but when he saw that Murong Qing's face was a little pale, he stopped joking, "Don't be afraid, someone will come to save us soon." ”

"Who's afraid?" Murong Qing turned his head, his voice quieter unconsciously.

She sensed Zhang Ce approaching, and Murong Qing said, "Don't get so close to me. ”

"You still owe me two more sleep with me and forgot?"

"I didn't forget. ”

"I'm unlucky, it's good to hold you, it's time for you to accompany me next time. "Zhang Ce didn't want Murong Qing to collapse in such a place.

He didn't need to see this, he heard that this phobia was very uncomfortable, and it would defeat her mental defense step by step, did Murong Qing suffer from this abuse when he was a child?

"Don't touch me. Murong Qing struggled, but Zhang Ce put his arms around her and didn't do anything, Murong Qing didn't struggle anymore, she felt that her irritable heart was much calmer.

Indeed, such an environment reminded her of what happened when she was a child, when she was locked up in school by her classmates, curled up alone at night, and slept in the classroom crying.

At that time, the ten-year-old Murong Qing was hard to forget, and the current situation reminded Murong Qing of the night at that time.

"President Murong, you ......"

"Don't call me president, I'm not your boss. Murong Qing shook his head.

Zhang Ce was surprised, Murong Qing's voice suddenly became so gentle? This feels good, but it won't be hugged like this, so he hugged her gently, right?

Zhang Ce looked down at her, Murong Qingmei's eyes were closed, "Keep talking,"

"You're in such a good shape," Zhang Ce said, this is what Zhang Ce really feels now, after all, hug her, how can you not feel it?

"Disgusting," Murong Qing opened her beautiful eyes and struggled for a moment, how to say it, she was very resistant in her heart, because she really hated young men approaching her, but she wanted to struggle, but how to say it, Murong Qing felt that she was being held by Zhang Ce at this time, as if Zhang Ce had saved her for the first time at that time.

She was a little reluctant to struggle.

Zhang Ce smiled, "I praise you." ”