Chapter 822

Just now, she didn't notice the air conditioner in the elevator. She felt that it was getting colder and colder in the corner, unconsciously huddled together, but still couldn't resist the cold.

Gu Xingze sat beside her and saw that she was dejected and had a short breath. A small face with a big slap was red and hot, and she was deeply cherished.

He reluctantly pressed the emergency bell again, but there was no more movement. He kept pressing, and the battery was already exhausted.

I kicked the door and it clanged.

He didn't shout.

However, he knew that now the elevator was parked in the basement. If no one passed by, no one would notice it, and the hall on the first floor would not hear him asking for help.

Desperately calling for help is just in vain.

In fact, several people stopped in the basement and went upstairs, but when they saw that the elevator seemed to be out of order, they went to another elevator.

In this world, most people are indifferent, in a hurry, indifferent to themselves.

After all, in most cases, most people never want to worry about things that have nothing to do with themselves.

So no one responded to the front desk that the elevator was out of order.

Others thought the elevator was being repaired, so they didn't even ask about it.

Time went by minute by minute.

Gu Xingze picked up yunshishi's mobile phone and looked at it. It was three o'clock in the morning. The mobile phone was playing music all the time, and the electricity was running out.

He turned the music off to make sure that some of his phones were running.

In case of a miracle, if there is a signal suddenly, you can also send out a call for help with your mobile phone.

Cloud poetry covered itself in the blanket, shivering.

Gu Xingze gently put his hand on her forehead, which was then so hot that it was frightening.

His heart became a little anxious.

In such a closed and narrow space, after a long time, she would have felt suffocated. If she had a fever at the moment and then fell asleep, she would easily not breathe smoothly. If the high fever did not go away, she might even suffocate.

So he said softly, "poetry, don't go to sleep, eh? Be sober. "

The voice of Yunshi poem is dull, hoarse and powerless: "my head is so painful and cold..."

Gu Xingze frowned slightly and subconsciously wanted to stretch out her arms and hold her in her arms. However, when he just reached out his hand, he looked down at her delicate frown, but he was frozen in the air for a long time without any movement.

He looked at her shrunken shoulders, struggling for a long time in his heart, then he put his hand on her shoulder and slowly embraced her into his arms.

Yunshishi's heart was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt the powerful heartbeat coming from his ear. It was hot, and every sound was full of great power.

He gathered up the blanket on her and wrapped it up for her.

"Don't go to sleep, someone will come to help us soon."

Gu Xingze was relieved and felt that the body of the man in his arms was once stiff. He immediately explained: "I just I'm afraid you're cold. "

"Thank you." The cloud poetry is soft, like a mosquito and a fly, almost inaudible.

"Let's get the lines right."

Gu Xingze suddenly said.

He was afraid that she would go to sleep and the fever was too high to control.

In fact, he didn't know when the rescuers would arrive with the efficiency of the hotel.

But at the moment, she can only be so comforted.

It's just that yunshishi has no strength to speak with him at the moment.