Three minutes is not long, and it is not short.

But at this moment, for those who are still waiting for the elevator, every minute and every second is like a year.

Why hasn't it come yet, why is this elevator so slow.

Ji Mu couldn't wait, so he pulled out his legs and ran to the staircase with his clothes.

From the eighth floor, go down two or three steps.

Ran down the stairs as fast as I could in my life.

Out of breath, he ran out of the hotel lobby and looked around. Taking a deep breath, running too hard, some sweat broke out on his forehead, his fair face was flushed, and his eyes were red.

There was no sign of her.

There was no place for her as far as the eye could see.

The frustrated man raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. "She's not late, so what about her." Whispered.

The person who was about to take out his mobile phone to make a call to complain to a certain film controller had not had time to bow his head, and suddenly there was a familiar figure behind him. A pair of hands went around from behind him to his eyes, lightly covering his eyes, and his originally clear vision instantly became blurred.

Ji Muyi frowned and was about to struggle, when a gust of wind blew, and a faint fragrance lingered in his nose.

It's a familiar smell that he won't get tired of smelling thousands of times.

Suddenly, I didn't want to struggle, so I quieted down and let her stand behind me. "Sister?" He cautiously called out tentatively.

The person behind him, hearing him call his sister, suddenly lost his temper, sighed in compromise, leaned forward with his hand a few centimeters away from his eyes, and directly attached it to the skin of his eyes.

Ji Mu suddenly closed his eyes consciously, pursed his lips and bent the corners of his mouth silently.

"Angry?" Chi Ying asked.

"No, I'm not angry." She is so good, it is normal for so many people to like her, Ji Muyi will not be angry with Chi Ying, it is true that she is jealous. It's okay to be an ordinary person, but that person is Mo Sirui, but he and Chi Ying look familiar, but so many people on the Internet say that they are a good match.

It all came together, and he was depressed and autistic.

"Then don't call me." Usually at this time, my sister would have called me a long time ago, and I didn't leave anything behind.

"I want to fight, I'm afraid you'll find me annoying."

"Hmm."

There was silence between the two for more than ten seconds, Chi Ying was about to put down her hand, but Ji Mu was in a hurry and put her hand back with both hands, and pressed her fingertips.

Chi Ying: ?

"Would you like to leave it for a while?" The tone of the inquiry was trembling even at the end.

Chi Ying's eyes bent.

He replied with a smile. "Okay."

"Sister, will you coax me if I'm angry?"

"Yes, it will!" Of course children will coax when they are angry.

Ji Mu blinked, and the corners of his mouth curled. I secretly scolded myself for being too cowardly, and I pretended to be angry when I knew it! So she will not coax herself. But when he thought about it, where was he willing to be angry with her. Her words made him run from the eighth floor to the first floor without saying a word, and she didn't wait for herself if she was a second late.

"Then you can coax me now?" He's very coaxing.

The person who was suddenly asked stood there with a nervous heart.

Waiting for her next move.

Coaxing, she hasn't been so active, and she doesn't know how to coax. "I haven't coaxed anyone, but if I do this, you're definitely not going to be angry with me, are you?" As soon as the words fell, Ji Muyi didn't have time to answer.

Suddenly, there was a touch of warmth on the back.

In the next second, he couldn't move anymore.