The girl's eyes were full of vigilance: "Why have I never seen you before?"
Wen Liang knew that she had some misunderstandings, and he was too lazy to explain. He took a step back and said, "You go in first, I'll wait for the next one!"
The girl was still worried and said aggressively, "Who knows what you are thinking? What if I go in and you suddenly rush in the moment the elevator door closes?"
Wen Liang found it interesting that the relationships between people in this era were not as cold and ruthless as in later generations. Even if an ordinary girl had just had a fight with her boyfriend, she would not be so wary of a stranger. However, the idea of "interesting" was just a fleeting thought. He was not Sherlock Holmes and did not intend to have further contact with this girl. He put the helmet at his feet and said, "Then I'll go in first, you wait for the next trip!"
After that, he ignored her and went into the elevator, pressed 8, and then pressed the door closing button. The girl looked at Wen Liang coldly, her face uncertain, and when she saw the door was about to close, she stamped her feet and walked in quickly.
Wen Liang moved to the side without saying a word, and his expression did not change at all. He looked straight ahead, truly keeping his eyes straight ahead, more gentlemanly than all the gentlemen in the world put together. The girl tilted her head and glared at Wen Liang, moving a step closer to him in a huff, their shoulders almost touching. The fragrance of the girl's hair drifted over, with a hint of the scent of blooming gardenias, light, not strong or pungent, and quite pleasant.
It's a pity that no matter how nice the flowers smell, they can't beat the smoothness of the Chinese curse. Wen Liang's most basic requirement for girls is that they have to have a certain level of personal cultivation. Having personal cultivation does not mean that you have to be a saint. It's okay to say swear words and catchphrases. It's also cute to say a few words like "I'm so-and-so" occasionally. But some words are too bad and too ugly to be heard out loud. Even hearing them sounds dirty, so it's better not to learn them.
Actually, to be honest, this girl has a pleasant voice, and she curses very quickly, with a mixture of dialects from all over the country, and it exudes a lively vitality like fried beans. But no matter how lively it is, it is still an insult, and it can never become a hymn for a church choir.
So the first impression is very important. Wen Liang estimated that if he avoided her again, the girl would probably get angry, so he had to stand still and pretend that this person didn't exist. It was only the eighth floor anyway, and when the elevator stopped, they each went their separate ways!
The calmer Wen Liang was, the angrier the girl became. Although she didn't know why she was so angry, she stared at Wen Liang for a few seconds and said, "I know what you're thinking, but I was the one who waited for this elevator first. Why should I give it to you? If you don't let me in, I'll go in anyway!"
Wen Liang finally understood. This girl had been arguing with her boyfriend for ten minutes, but her boyfriend ran away, and she was still angry. She was just looking for trouble and deliberately picking a fight!
He smiled and said, "Miss, it doesn't matter what I think. What matters is which floor you want to go to?"
The elevator had already reached the floor, but the girl hadn't pressed the floor button yet. She looked at Wen Liang's bright smile and became more and more annoyed. She said angrily, "I'm not going there either. It would be best if I died in the elevator. Anyway, none of you stinky men are good..."
Tonight was destined to be a very strange night. Just as the girl finished speaking, there was a sudden snap and the whole elevator went dark. The elevator shook for a while and then stopped in mid-air.
There's a power outage!
Although it is not very common for an elevator to have a power outage, the chance of encountering one is much higher than winning the 5 million jackpot. Wen Liang had encountered this several times in his previous life due to occasional power outages, so he was not panicked. But it was the first time for the girl to scream after a short period of calm. Wen Liang covered his ears helplessly and waited until she finished screaming before saying, "It's just a power outage, it's okay, don't be nervous!"
Perhaps his calm voice had a soothing effect, and the girl's tension was relieved for a moment. She asked in a trembling voice, "Now, what should we do now?"
"Stay still and wait for rescue!"
The girl was stimulated by this unreliable suggestion, and her voice immediately rose octaves: "It's already this late, no one knows we are here, who will save us?"
Wen Liang took out his cell phone and checked. There was no signal for sure. The time showed 11:30 pm. He hadn't seen other residents downstairs just now. Maybe no one thought that someone was trapped in the elevator. Elevators of this era didn't have automatic leveling emergency devices in case of power outages, but there should be emergency pagers and emergency power supplies. He found the button with the dim light of his cell phone, but he didn't expect the emergency light to be broken. Fortunately, the pager worked. He pressed "hello" a few times, but no one answered, so he had to give up for the time being.
The girl was very nervous. Although she didn't know what Wen Liang was doing, she knew that he was probably looking for self-rescue equipment. She asked nervously, "How is it going?"
"There's no one in the property's duty room. Maybe he went out to buy food or go to the bathroom. Call me back later!"
The girl screamed and staggered back two steps. Wen Liang was startled by her and thought something had happened. He reached out to help her, but the girl avoided him as if she had seen a poisonous snake and shouted, "Don't touch me!"
Even though Wenliang was good-tempered and didn't want to argue with a little girl, he was completely annoyed by her. His eyes turned cold and he said, "What's going on? Miss, I've said that I'm not a bad person. Besides, even if I am a bad person, what's the point of you just shouting in this situation?"
The girl also felt that she had overreacted. After all, Wen Liang had behaved maturely and steadily, much better than her boyfriend. If he was trapped here, he might be even more scared and panicked than she was. She said a little embarrassedly, "Your face, face..."
Wen Liang lowered his head in confusion. It turned out that the blue light from the mobile phone was shining on his face from below. Just like the pranks that children love most, his face looked hideous and scary. No wonder the girl was so scared.
He smiled, put his phone face up in the middle of the car, then sat down in the left corner and said, "We don't know when someone will come, we have to keep our strength."
The girl hesitated, then followed his example and sat on the right side, hugging her knees with her hands, lowering her head and keeping silent. She didn't speak, Wen Liang would not make things boring for himself, thinking about what was going to happen at twelve o'clock tonight, and her mind flew away for a moment, and the car fell into absolute silence!
"Say something, I... I'm a little scared..."
Wen Liang smiled and asked, "Are you a student? Or are you already working?"
"Beijing Medical Department!"
"What year are you in?" Unexpectedly, he is still a student from a prestigious university. Wen Liang couldn't help but sigh about university education.
"Oh, I'm a first-year graduate student, a master's degree!"
Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, but the girl smiled and said, "Why, do you think that someone like me who swears and is unreasonable can only wait for customers to come in those small shops with pink lights?"
(My headache is terrible. Let’s do this for now. I really can’t hold on. There will be no ambiguous plot in this. Don’t expect it whether you want it or not. This character is just an introduction.) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued)