Quick Wear: The second male lead is a top love brain

The elevator door opens again.

Hua Yan patted his arm and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ji Qingyu stared at her face with his dark eyes for a long time, then lowered his eyelashes.

The elevator door closes.

Seeing the number of elevators begin to change, Hua Yan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that everything should be fine.

Just as I was thinking about it, the elevator clanged and the overhead lights all turned off, and the elevator car fell into pitch-black darkness. Only the panel above showed that it was stuck on the fourth floor.

Hua Yan clearly felt the person next to him breathing rapidly. Ji Qingyu broke out in cold sweat and his fear was infinitely magnified.

There were only Hua Yan and Ji Qingyu in the elevator. Her arms were held tightly by the boy, and her legs seemed to be sliding down slowly without strength. Hua Yan was pulled down by him and fell into his arms.

The posture of the two was too ambiguous. Hua Yan felt uncomfortable and wanted to struggle, but the boy held her tightly in his arms, with a faint fragrance enveloping her whole body.

The boy hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Hua Yan touched his hair which was wet with cold sweat in a short period of time, and patted his shoulder awkwardly, "Don't be afraid, Ji Qingyu, I'm here."

Ji Qingyu buried his face in the girl's neck, sniffing the sweet fragrance he had smelled since childhood, listening to her voice, feeling her presence on his skin, and the fear seemed to dissipate a lot.

Hua Yan took out his phone with difficulty and turned on the flashlight. A light appeared in the dark elevator, dispelling the fear of the darkness. The light shone on Ji Qingyu's face. He was sweating profusely on his forehead. His face was completely different from his usual coldness. It was full of fear and vulnerability.

She knew why Ji Qingyu suffered from claustrophobia. A look of distress flashed in her eyes, and she took the initiative to hug him.

"Don't be afraid, young couple in the elevator. We are repairing the elevator system now." Suddenly, a voice came from the microphone in the elevator.

Hearing the words "young couple", Ji Qingyu sobered up a lot, "Get up first."

While waiting for rescue, Ji Qingyu's hand still tightly grasped Hua Yan's small hand. Until the elevator door opened, Ji Qingyu returned to his usual coldness. If it weren't for his wet hair and his pale face, she would have suspected that the person just now was not him.

"How about we go to the hospital?" Hua Yan suggested.

Ji Qingyu shook his head, "I'm fine. The facilities here are not good, so don't come again next time." After saying that, he quickly pulled Hua Yan out of the library.

The two of them were sitting on the bus. Hua Yan quietly lowered his head to take a look at their still tightly clasped hands, and smiled.

Ji Qingyu, whose complexion had almost recovered, noticed Hua Yan's small movements and realized that the two had been holding hands tightly since the library. He suddenly let go of his hand as if he was burned, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Hua Yan turned his head and noticed the boy's red ears, and he became even happier, "It's okay, you can hold my hand if you want, it's not like you haven't held hands before."

The boy's ears turned even redder, and after holding it in for a long time, he said, "Hua Yan, girls should be reserved."

Hua Yan leaned close to his ear and deliberately prolonged the ending sound: "Oh~"

After being teased by Hua Yan like this, the aftereffects of the claustrophobia disappeared a lot.

After dinner in the evening, Ji Qingyu knocked on Hua Yan's door with something in his hand, "It's time to study."

Hua Yan was thinking about the story line between the heroine and Ji Qingyu, and he stared at Ji Qingyu's face unconsciously. A book suddenly blocked his view, Hua Yan pulled it down, and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

Ji Qingyu said coldly, "As long as you look at my face, you won't have the heart to learn? Do you hate me?"

Hua Yan glared at her, "How could I, Hua Yan, hate you? I like you so much that I'm afraid it's too late!"

Ji Qingyu's cheeks flushed, but his face remained calm and cool, "Hua Yan, do you like me?"

Hua Yan moved closer and said, "Yes, I like you. I have hinted to you so many times before. Didn't you notice?"