The Villain Big Boss Just Wants to Spoil Me

Total darkness.

There is no shiny black.

Qiu Li couldn't see anything. He leaned in a corner and faced the behemoth of darkness in terror. As time passed, he became more and more scared. He tried to shout for help, except for a small space. He didn't get any response, and then the response became a satire to him.

The boundless irony that frightened him.

He curled up with his small body and nestled in the corner of the elevator. After shaking for a long time, he finally collapsed, using his hands and feet together, to explore the elevator wall.

There was still no response to the button, he touched the gap in the elevator door, and slammed hard...

At the end, the fingers were full of blood, and the elevator door remained motionless.

But he still didn't stop.

Because he was too scared.

He was afraid that if he stopped, the monster in the dark would swallow him.

Tears slid down the cheeks to the chin, then dripped with a snap.

He couldn't take care of him either. He raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face only when he took a breath, and then continued to slap...

Qiu's elevators are of very good quality and sound insulation is also very good.

He yelled until his throat was silent, his nails broke, and there was still no change.

In the end he was exhausted and squatted in the corner with his head in his arms. He didn't even have the strength to cry. The ten fingers that were overstretched even more convulsed in the darkness where nothing could be seen...

Looking at this scene, Qiu Li was very strange.

Obviously at that time, he was not like this, nor was he sleepy for that long. Obviously he had not experienced this. He was only trapped in the elevator for about an hour, but the pain of his ten fingers came from his fingertips clearly. The hysterical helplessness and fear that caused him to collapse, like bone gangrene, crowded up from the limbs.

He stood there, looking at the shivering child against his face, and suddenly felt that he had experienced it.

He has experienced these.

The ubiquitous mechanical sound in my mind told him, yes. This should be his past.

should be?

He doesn't understand, what is supposed to be?

The mechanical sound explanation, because of some unstable factors, this past has been rewritten.

Has it been rewritten?

In other words, Xiaoxiao didn't come to rescue her, so he stayed in the elevator all night?

Thinking of Xiaoxiao not coming, the kind of desperate pain and suffocation fear struck again, and he could hardly bear the pain, and then shouted...

"what--!"

Qiu Li paled and sat up sweating profusely.

His mind was blank for a moment, seeing the scene before him clearly, he immediately turned his head—

empty.

The person is gone.

The fear in the dream was still lingering in my heart, even more alarmed than in the dream. He went to get his mobile phone to call Yan Xiao, but when he saw the note on the mobile phone, he calmed down instantly.

‘I’m in the ro conference hall on the second floor, I’ll go eat first when I wake up

With this short line of words, Qiu Li felt that he had come back to life again.

After sitting for a while, he got up to wash.

Instead of going to the hotel cafeteria for dinner, he went directly to the conference hall on the second floor.

Yan Xiao was in a lively discussion with the senior brothers and sisters, and didn't even notice that he was coming. He pressed against the wall and sat down on the chair in the audience.

What she said, he listened to everything, but he ran out of the other ear without losing a word. In his eyes, ears, heart, and mind, what can be left, what can be left, All he wanted to keep was one word.

She is serious.

Also very hard.

Whenever she gets serious, her whole body shines.

Yan Xiao only saw Qiu Li during the intermission.

Her eyes lit up and she walked towards him.

"Wake up?" Yan Xiao smiled like she did when she was a child, with crooked eyebrows, that is, the little girl has grown into a big girl, and she is even more beautiful.

Qiu Li nodded: "Are you tired?"

Yan Xiao shook his head and sat down beside him: "Have you eaten yet?"

As soon as Qiu Li was about to nod his head, his ears were caught: "I didn't eat it, did you?"

Qiu Li: "..."

He smiled.

Yan Xiao glared at him: "Still laughing?"

Qiu Li smiled happily.

Yan Xiao couldn't help him, let go, and pulled his arm up: "Go!"

Qiu Li stood up and said strangely: "Where to go? The discussion is not over yet?"

This is an international academic exchange meeting. It lasts for seven days. The big cows and top teams in the industry are here. It is a rare opportunity for learning exchanges and cooperation.

He came to accompany her, but yesterday he drank the local water. He was thrown over because of the water and soil, so he rested in the room.

"Eating," Yan Xiao greeted the senior brother and senior sister, and dragged him out: "When you come back after eating, don't delay."

Qiu Li smiled and let her drag her into the elevator.

The elevator door closed, and he suddenly remembered the dream just now—or rather, himself in a certain historical wheel.

"Xiaoxiao," he thought for a while, and said, "On Christmas Eve when you were three years old, why would you suddenly think of going to Qiu's house to find me?"

Christmas Eve at the age of three was unforgettable for Qiu Li and very special to Yan Xiao. She hardly needs to think about it, the scene of that night will automatically appear before her eyes, Qiu Li's hateful and helpless eyes, she always can't forget.

After 007 told her that the number was negative, she occasionally thought about what would happen to Qiu Li if she didn't go there that day.

She found that he could not imagine.

In other words, I dare not think.

It hurts when I think about it.

Hearing Qiu Li's sudden question, she smiled: "You haven't been to school for a long time, and you haven't been able to see you during your vacation. If you miss you, I will drop by to find you."

Qiu Li held the hand, curled his mouth and smiled, "That's it."

Yan Xiao thought what he said was strange. She looked up at him and wanted to ask him why he asked this suddenly. As a result, when Jean raised his head, he grew taller by himself and kissed her on the mouth with his head down.

After the kiss, he still behaved: "That's really a special fate, I missed you that day."

really want.

Just like this, even if you are right in front of me, I still miss you very much.