Lu Yichen hugged Jia Jia tightly. His face was very ugly in the dark. He placed under Li Jia's body and squeezed her fingers. "Good, it's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The weightlessness of the elevator when it fell is uncomfortable. With the violent clicking and clacking sound, the elevator suddenly stopped, at least one or two stories higher. Although it did not fall straight to the first floor, the height was not low, it was violent. The impact made Li Jia pale, her right leg was aching, and her ears roared with the sound of the elevator.

   She gritted her teeth without squeaking, turned back into Lu Yichen’s arms, and asked in a low voice. "Brother, did you fall? Where does it hurt?"

   "I'm okay." Lu Yichen's back pained sharply. He relieved for a while, barely feeling still moving, his voice was flat, and Jiajia was not aware of it.

  He reached out and touched Jiajia’s right leg and right hand. Her original fracture had not healed completely, and it would take some time before she could not stand the violent impact.

  Li Jia grabbed his hand. "I'm fine."

  When she spoke, she wished to grow on Lu Yichen's body, nestled tightly in his arms, her limbs tight.

  It’s a pity that I hurt one hand and one foot, and I can’t really do it.

  Lu Yichen touched her hair, bowed his head and kissed the corners of her thin lips.

  He did not speak, and Li Jia did not speak any more. The worst plan was that the elevator really fell.

  But what about?

   are people who have experienced death, even if there is no chance to come again, he and her are not so scared anymore.

   "Jia Jia."

  There was a long silence, Lu Yichen whispered over Jiajia's head.

  Li Jia’s face was pressed against his chest, listening to the beating of his heart, he became more calm in the dark and quiet claustrophobic space, but she heard it, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few seconds before he spoke.

   "Huh?" Li Jia answered.

   "Are you afraid?"

   "Not afraid."

  "Perhaps she will die?" Lu Yichen rubbed her soft jet black hair, lips curled slightly in the darkness.

   "That's not afraid." Li Jia smiled. "If I were the only one, I might cry bitterly and wipe away tears."

  Who is not afraid? Waiting alone in a dark space for the threat of death at any time is more terrifying than just killing it.

  But now it’s different. With him by her side, she really calmed down only from the moment of worry. She was not afraid of the worst result, so what else?

  Lu Yichen's lips twitched slightly, and he understood her meaning.

   "If we go out this time, Jiajia will not leave brother again, okay?"

"Great."

  Li Jia seriously agreed.

  Lu Yichen was slightly determined, even if he knew that it would return to normal soon, but the elevator suddenly dropped and the danger increased sharply. He had never asked about the specific situation of the elevator in his previous life, and no one knew if something happened.

  It was pitch black inside the elevator, and Lu Yichen did not dare to make too violent movements. If the elevator fell again, he would really be dead.

  He just reached out and knocked on the elevator wall to make a sound.

  Li Jia pressed against his chest, listening to the slightly harsh percussion, but felt relieved.

  She knows what he meant. The elevator is the most troublesome situation. People outside find that they are trapped. There will be rescue. They will make some noises to let people outside find out exactly where they are staying.

   "Brother, I had a dream when I was hospitalized."

  Li Jia's eyes adjusted to the darkness, adjusted his posture slightly, leaned against his ear, and whispered softly. "On the day I was just hospitalized."

   "Brother remember, Jiajia had a nightmare at that time."

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