Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Chapter 284 She Let Go

"...Are you serious?"

Even as she asked this, she had already walked to the shelf and took the cardboard box.

Zhu Jiu narrowed his eyes and frowned, "Really, look for yourself, the sweat is flowing in."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and raised his arm, trying to rub his face with the sleeve under his shoulder.

Just as he raised his arm halfway, a hand gently pressed it down.

She gently lifted up the chin that was soaked with sweat.

Zhu Jiu was a little shy.

He was sweating a lot, she wouldn't mind, would she?

In his blurred vision, a piece of white paper was extended to him, first gently wiping away the sweat on his eyelids.

Zhu Jiu was able to open his eyes.

He pursed his lips softly, raising his lip line.

It’s great that she doesn’t dislike him.

After wiping half of my face with a tissue, it became wet.

Jingzhi drew two more, one to cover his eyes and one to wipe the lower half of his face.

"What are you looking at me doing?"

A faint smile appeared on the lower half of his face that was exposed to her, and he said:

"nothing."

He wiped the sweat off his face, but seeing his sweaty hair, Jingzhi knew that he might find another opportunity to ask her to wipe the sweat off her face later.

So she decided to go all out and took off the forest green headband on her head, pulled it straight, and then straightened his face.

"Don't move, I'll tie it for you."

Zhu Jiu stiffened his neck and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wasn't it because he was too obvious that he lost the benefit of wiping his sweat?

"Lower your head so I can't see the knot."

Jingzhi held the belt and pointed at his forehead, giving him a reminder.

Zhu Jiu lowered his head as he was told, but his eyes met her heaving chest, and he quickly closed his eyes.

He still understands the principle of not looking at what is inappropriate.

The former lover buried his head in his arms, and the heat emanating from his body seemed to make the air warmer.

It would be a lie to say that I'm not moved at all.

She stole a glance at her watch.

As soon as I saw my heart rate, I felt something was wrong.

It was about to ring, so she had to move faster.

Jingzhi moved his fingers nimbly, and the moment he tied the knot, before he put his hand down, he suddenly looked up.

Her palms were instantly forced to cup his hot face.

Their eyes met, the air was silent for a moment, and the breaths they breathed on each other's faces became very ambiguous.

She was surprised, and he was shy and embarrassed.

Jingzhi immediately let go and took two steps back.

Zhu Jiu felt satisfied when his face was touched.

He hesitated for a long time, feeling embarrassed, before pulling down his light-proof mask to cover his red face and muttering:

"……Thanks."

Jingzhi felt the remaining warmth in her palm and sat back in her chair. "It's okay, go ahead and do your work. I'll watch you."

She began to understand his little thoughts.

He just wanted her to spend more time with him.

Forget it, the little guy is so pitiful here alone, it won’t hurt to sit with him for a while.

Welding produces a strong odor and high temperatures.

The only sounds in the entire room now were the gentle hum of the exhaust fan and air conditioner, and the occasional loud noise when he cut the steel bars.

Jingzhi hasn't moved for a long time.

The eyes hidden behind the light-proof mask were staring at the hormone-filled man in front of her without blinking.

His slim-fitting clothes were soaked with sweat, revealing his toned muscles.

The dazzling firelight reflected the cold machinery and his strong arms.

Jingzhi sat straighter and straighter, and in the end, his left hand tightly grasped his trouser leg.

I can’t stand it, I really can’t stand it!

"drop----"

Zhu Jiu didn't hear the light dripping sound just now.

This long string of "drops" and her panicked "No, no, no!" made him smile widely behind his mask.

So he did it anyway.

Zhu Jiu took off his gloves and mask and walked towards the man who was muttering to his watch with his head down.

He tore off the mask.

Revealing her panicked and flushed face.

"caught you."

"This time, you were sitting there and didn't move for a long time."

Jingzhi stood up in a panic, covered her wrist and rushed to the elevator entrance, frantically pressing the triangle sign on the wall.

Suddenly, he grabbed the hand that was pressing the elevator button and gently held my waist from behind.

As the elevator door opened, two people stumbled inside.

The elevator door is closed.

Zhu Jiu turned on the light.

Under the six-sided mirror, the shame and emotion on her face were clearly reflected.

"Jingjing, you have me in your heart. Accept me... okay?"

It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing!!

Jingyi pushed away Zhu Jiu who was still asking questions behind her, kicked off, jumped up, and punched the incandescent lamp above her to pieces.

The entire elevator was plunged into darkness in an instant.

The rising sensation stops.

Zhu Jiu was so angry that he almost laughed.

"Jingjing... this elevator and the light use the same circuit."

What does he mean?

“That is, it’s connected in series.”

"The two of us are trapped here."

So what? I'm not afraid of anything.

She has strength and means.

Jingzhi began to pry the elevator door open with his bare hands.

She actually managed to pry open a small gap.

Faint light and air filtered in, and Zhu Jiu's eyelids twitched slightly as he said softly:

"This elevator costs 20 yuan."

Jingzhi let go instantly and carefully rubbed the handprint on the door. "Well, let's call someone to fix it."

"I, I can only afford a lamp."

Zhu Jiu: "This lamp is also custom-made, it costs 12,000 yuan each."

Jingzhi wiped her face vigorously and rubbed her head against the glass beside her.

You evil rich people, I'm going to fight you!

Halfway through the argument, he put his hand to her forehead and said, "A whole wall of mirrors is more expensive, 5."

Jingzhi: "!!!"

"I, I'll compensate you for the lamp."

She is indeed the poorest person in this villa.

Through the gap in the middle, she could see that the elevator was stuck between two floors.

The upper half is filled with a wall of black jars.

Jingzhi, extremely embarrassed, quickly changed the subject, "Haha, this is the basement level two, right? Are all the ghosts in there that you've caught over the years?"

"...Yeah." Zhu Jiu was unhappy.

She is always like this. When it comes to serious matters, she avoids the topic.

"Hey, don't be like this." Jingzhi raised two fingers to him, "I'll give you two lights back, don't be unhappy."

Is it about the lights? Huh?

Zhu Jiu wanted to come up and bite her.

Forget it.

He also understood a little about her personality.

Can't be forced.

Zhu Jiu pressed his thumb into the fingerprint hole for a long time.

With a long beep, the circuit restarted.

First, the floor under your feet lit up, followed by the four walls, and only the ceiling remained dark.

The button on the right also lights up.

The elevator door closed again and Zhu Jiu stepped forward and pressed the button for the first floor.

He pursed his lips and said, "Let's go up."

Now that there was sufficient light, his drooping eyes revealed his loneliness, and coupled with his wet hair, he looked like a poor big dog that had been drenched by water.

Jingyi felt soft-hearted for a moment and tugged at the clothes at his waist.

"you…………"

"Give me some time...let me think about it."

Zhu Jiu suddenly raised his head, and his lonely eyes were as bright as two searchlights.

"You...you mean..."

Jingzhi withdrew her hand, hugged her poor self, and turned her face away proudly.

"I did not say anything……"

She just didn't want to see him looking so dejected.

"You said it!!!"

"drop--"

Looking at Zhu Jiu who was denying beside her, Jingzhi sighed secretly.

Why is he so persistent?

And when can her soft-heartedness be cured?