The day when a bathhouse was opened in Japan

Zhao Wei coughed, and intentionally made his voice thin and erratic: "Think about it carefully, he is the only one in the elevator, so how did the lights on the eighth floor turn on?"

Frigga said puzzledly: "Didn't the story say that the residents on the eighth floor have to take the elevator."

Seeing that the induction was successful, Zhao Wei continued: "Yeah, think about it carefully, people on the eighth floor have to take the elevator, so how can the eighth floor light in the elevator be on? Who pressed it—? So, The answer is..."

Frigga suddenly burst into piercing screams: "Ah~~~~~~~~~"

The sound seemed to penetrate the eardrum, so Zhao Wei had to cover his ears.

Frigga yelled for a while, then gradually stopped, and she said angrily: "You are so annoying, you actually tell ghost stories! You actually tell ghost stories about elevators in the elevator! How dare you tell ghost stories about elevators in the elevator! How dare you tell ghost stories about elevators when the elevator breaks down like this?" Tell ghost stories about elevators! I hate you!"

Zhao Wei held back his smile and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I just want to refresh you a bit. Don't you think it's boring to wait like this?"

Frigg said angrily, "You're still in good spirits, you're almost mentally ill!"

Zhao Wei sighed, "I didn't expect that such a foresighted and calm girl would be afraid of hearing ghost stories."

Frigga said: "Who said I am calm? I am most afraid of the dark. I have been very nervous since the elevator broke down. My palms are still wet. If you don't believe me, feel them!"

Hearing Frigga's words, Zhao Wei's heart suddenly moved. He walked over in the dark, and sat down next to Frigga. Frigga touched Zhao Wei's arm with her little hand, and Zhao Wei tried to hold her. Hands, sure enough, palms were sweaty.

But Zhao Wei's attention soon ceased to be on the sweat on Frigga's palm.Frigga's hands are not as thick as hair, thick joints, and rough skin like ordinary white MMs. Instead, they are very soft and delicate. The palms of the two are close together. Zhao Wei feels as if he has touched the pad of the palm of a kitten. It is soft and warm. , It was very useful, touching the hand of the angelic Frigg, Zhao Wei even felt unreal.

Frigga said: "Well, I didn't lie to you, I was very nervous all the time, and you still told ghost stories to scare me, it's really hateful!"

Zhao Wei hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I really didn't know you were so scared, why don't you tell me something to scare me?"

"I'm not going to be fooled. Just stay by my side, so I can feel at ease."

"All right!"

The two chatted again. This time Zhao Wei told a lot of ancient Chinese myths and stories. Frigga listened carefully and expressed his views from time to time.

After finishing "Cowherd and Weaver Girl", Frigga sighed and said sadly: "Oh my God, what a tragedy. We are separated by two sides of the Milky Way, and we can only see each other once a year. It is really embarrassing!"

Zhao Wei said: "If I were a cowherd, I would snatch the Weaver Girl away when we meet on the magpie bridge. No matter what attitude the Queen Mother has, I would be happy if I could stay together for one more day. Otherwise, we would meet once a year. Isn't this going to drive people crazy?"

Frigga said in surprise: "You have the same thoughts as me. It doesn't matter how powerful the enemy is. It's good to be together for one more day. It's better than being teased by others. You only give one day a year. It's a hypocrisy."

After Frigga said these words, she suddenly realized that she was still holding Zhao Wei's hand, she couldn't help being startled.However, the feeling of holding hands kept her from being too scared in the dark, so she didn't choose to let go.

What's worse, another feeling began to grow stronger.

Zhao Wei continued to tell a few more fairy tales, but this time Frigga seemed to have no interest, and kept saying "um, um" perfunctorily.

Sensing Frigga's strange behavior, Zhao Wei couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? I don't want to hear it anymore? Let's change the subject."

Frigga's body tensed involuntarily, and she was almost at the critical point.

She finally couldn't bear it anymore, and under the cover of darkness, she whispered, "I, I want to go to the bathroom..."

Only two elevators

Chapter 162 Three Kinds of Urgency

Frigga's words stunned Zhao Wei.

Yes, people have three urgencies, not to mention being sleepy here for several hours.

Frigga whispered again: "When I get nervous, I want to go to the toilet..."

Zhao Wei understands, but how do you go to the toilet in this small elevator?

He had no choice but to try to ask: "Can you hold on for a while longer? Maybe rescue will arrive soon."

Frigga's voice was even crying: "... already, I have persisted for a few hours... I can't stand it anymore..."

Zhao Wei felt that the force in Frigga's hand was getting stronger. This was a subconscious reaction of her desperately enduring it. It seemed that she really couldn't bear it anymore.

Rescue is still far away!

Zhao Wei asked: "Do you think, the small one or the big one?"

Frigg did not understand: "What is the small one or the big one?"

"The small ones are for peeing, and the big ones are for pooping." Zhao Wei had no choice but to explain in more detail.

Frigg whispered, "Little, little..."

Zhao Wei breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, if it is a big one, then it will be too difficult to be in this airtight elevator!

"Since you can't hold it anymore, let's open the gate and release the water. There is an old saying in China that a living person cannot be suffocated by urine!" Zhao Wei comforted, "Besides, it's so dark here that you can't see anything, don't worry !"

"But..." Frigg hesitated to speak, but remained silent for a long time.

"But what?" Zhao Wei asked again after waiting for a long time but did not see the following.

"But my foot is sprained and it hurts so much that I can't squat..." If there was a light at this time, Zhao Wei could see how red Frigga's face was.

"Yes!" Zhao Wei forgot that Frigga's ankle was sprained and he couldn't squat down at all.

then what should we do?

"Or just sit on the ground and let the water go..." Zhao Wei suggested.

Frigga resolutely vetoed it: "It's better to kill me!" After that, she added: "I have a slight cleanliness!"

"Then what should we do?" Zhao Wei asked helplessly.

Frigga fell silent suddenly, and finally spoke after a long time: "Zhao Sang, can I ask you to help me..."

Zhao Wei was stunned, and suddenly, a warm scene appeared in his mind: When he was a child, the mother held the baby, with her legs apart, and kept saying "shh", and finally, the baby successfully let go of the water amidst the booing...

If you replace the characters in the above scene with Frigga and yourself...

When Zhao Weicai thought of this, his nostrils were itchy, and he immediately came to his senses: Oops, I'm going to have a nosebleed!

Chasing away those unspeakable fantasies in my mind, the itchiness in Zhao Wei's nostrils gradually dissipated, but Frigga asked again: "I really can't take it anymore, Zhao Sang, can you help me! "

This voice is so sincere, it really moves the listener.

Zhao Wei's heart was agitated: Zhao Wei, Zhao Wei, there is a girl who has hurt her feet and endured it so hard. Even if it is out of humanitarian care, you have to help her relieve her pain!Don't use other words as an excuse, cover up, go up, save her!

Thinking of this episode, Zhao Wei took a step forward and was about to pick up Frigga. Just touching Frigga's slender waist, she asked vigilantly, "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Wei answered righteously, "Help you!"

"Help me? Why do I feel that you are coming to hug me?" Frigg asked back.