011, finger around the soft
Shen Yuanchen looked sideways at the window, and then opened the closed shutters, outside the window was a continuous rain curtain, endless rain, as if to flood the entire city, it turned out that the interior was too quiet, he didn't notice it at all.
He withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "I still have work at hand, otherwise I will send you back." ”
She smiled back: "Thank you, Lawyer Shen, you are busy, don't worry about me." ”
Her politeness was as good as ever, and then there was another silence.
The rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier,
When Shen Yuanchen looked up again, the front desk was empty, his eyes wandered, he got up and walked to her desk unconsciously, a piece of drawing paper was pressed under the mouse pad, he pulled out and looked at it, unexpectedly, it was a manuscript, the painting was a bracelet, the style was simple, glossy, silver-white material, without any patterns and carvings to decorate and whitewash,
There is a paragraph in the lower right corner, which is soft, close, far, deep, shallow, if you go to the end of the world, I will go around the end of the world.
This word should not come from a girl in her twenties, it turns out that she is not only beautiful, but also writes well, but there are some things that are beyond what she has at her age.
He looked not far away, Shang Shan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the lights in the distance alone, her figure soaked in the drunken neon under the rain curtain, and the vague and brilliant Milky Way in the earthly world also became incomparably beautiful.
He stopped beside her: "Look at what?" ”
She was a little surprised,
"Excuse me?" He raised an eyebrow and asked,
"How so." She said,
He didn't look at her: "It's ten o'clock, I don't know when this rain will fall, let's go, I'll send you," he said in an affirmative tone: "It's just a stop." ”
Passing by is the point, Shang Shan didn't shirk anymore, turned off the lights, and left with him,
Shen Yuanchen pressed the first floor, the elevator slowly closed, he glanced at her, she didn't look back, when she was about to reach the first floor, the lights suddenly went out, and the elevator fell rapidly, not good, when Shen Yuanchen's mind flashed this thought, he subconsciously fished over her, with the violent shock, clang, the two of them stumbled to the ground, the accident came too suddenly, unexpectedly.
When everything was calm, there was only heartbeat and breathing in the air, hers and his.
He could even feel the corners of his lips pressed against hers, the two of them were breathing heavily, and in the darkness, he could feel the panic in her eyes.
"Are you alright?" Shen Yuanchen asked,
Shang Shan shook his head, and pushed him a little resistantly, only to find that she was surrounded by him and never let go.
"The elevator had an accident."
He helped her up, and Shang Shan, who was free, hurriedly stroked the door wall, found a corner and sat down, deliberately distanced himself from him,
"Don't worry, I won't touch you."
He touched his heart, a little painful, just to protect her, his chest and waist were suddenly hit, he straightened his waist, pressed the emergency button, leaned against the door wall, and took his mobile phone: "No signal, but there will be officers on duty in the building, fortunately, nothing major happened, let's wait, and then think of a way," he reassured,
"Thank you." Shang Shan whispered,
"You're so polite to everyone?"
He looked at her in the dark, and her politeness when she was awake kept reminding him of how enthusiastic she was when she was drunk!
“……”
"Aren't you very good at writing?"
"What?"
"Finger around the soft, close, far, deep, shallow, if you go to the end of the world, I will go around the end of the world." Shen Yuanchen turned his back like a stream.