Finally, I could only sit on the ground.
Duan Zichen was in an unusually calm mood, and the small space allowed him to see her closely.
He could even smell the fragrance of her hair floating in the air, which was once his favorite scent.
Although she only showed him her back, and even deliberately kept the farthest distance from him.
But he just looked at her quietly, and became calmer the more he looked.
He even selfishly hoped that the elevator malfunction would never be alleviated.
Just like that, he stared at her back quietly for the rest of his life.
With her, he felt satisfied.
Liu Zhiyuan took out her cell phone and looked for a signal everywhere, but there was no signal at all.
She pulled Duan Zichen's trouser leg again.
"You're tall, please raise your head a little higher to see if there's a signal?"
Duan Zichen looked at her forehead, where sweat was oozing out, and subconsciously squatted down to wipe it for her.
Liu Zhiyuan tilted her head and dodged.
Duan Zichen once again awkwardly and stiffly hung his arms in the air until Liu Zhiyuan frowned impatiently and urged him,
"Hurry up and stand up and find a signal. If we continue like this, we will run out of oxygen."
He put away the sadness in his eyes and stood up to look for a signal.
But there was no signal, so he comforted her and reassured her.
"Don't worry. This is a hospital, and there's a lot of traffic. I'm sure someone will soon know we're locked in. Just take a rest if you're tired."
He held a cup of milk tea in his hand and handed it to her.
"Have some milk tea first."
Liu Zhiyuan refused. "I don't want to drink anymore. I don't know how long I can continue to repair it. I still don't know how long it will take to get out of this situation. What if I want to go to the bathroom after drinking milk tea? Don't make me lose my temper."
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