She closed her eyes on her skirt and her tears were sucked dry.
She raised her head and looked at Zhou Qianyu with a smile, her voice still clear, "Fu Lijun, although he has a bad temper, a sharp mouth, and a tofu heart, he is really good to me. He is not like his father at all, and he is not like him at all.
Hua Xin is a wonderful man. In my next life, I don’t want to be his sister, I want to be his mother.”
Zhou Qianyu didn't hold back and laughed, "You're sick, what the hell are you doing?"
"Pamper him well and give him some more brothers and sisters to repay his kindness in this life." Fu Yue said jokingly.
"Is anyone in there?" A voice sounded outside.
Fu Yue was delighted and shouted: "Yes."
She put her hand on Zhou Qianyu's knee and found that he stopped shaking and his mood seemed to be stable. "Someone rescued us and went out in a while. That person was able to turn off the power of the elevator. I think the target range can
It’s shrunk a lot. It’s worth it if we were trapped for a few minutes, right?”
"You are optimistic," Zhou Qianyu said.
The door was forced open.
Fu Yue felt the light and her head emerged from her clothes.
Zhou Qianyu also stood up and wrapped Fu Yue's suit directly.
Scar ran over worriedly, "Mr. Zhou, are you okay? You..."
"I'm fine." Zhou Qianyu interrupted Scar's words in a deep voice.
Fu Yue felt that Scar's unfinished words might be to reveal Zhou Qianyu's condition.
She already knows, okay, why are you still trying to be brave?
She playfully pulled on Zhou Qianyu's sleeve.
Zhou Qianyu held her hand.
The palm of his hand was unexpectedly warm.
Fu Yue's heart trembled strangely.
Zhou Qianyu held her hand for a moment and then let go, as if to stop her from playing a prank.
His expression was very relaxed, and he asked Scar: "Are the police here?"
Scar saw the little movement between them and lowered his head, "Here they are, they are investigating."
"You stay here. I want to know the exact information tomorrow. If not tomorrow, our people will take action." Zhou Qianyu ordered, "In addition, we will prosecute you for murder."
"Yes." Scar nodded.
"The elevator has been repaired and you can go down now," the hotel maintenance staff said.
Zhou Qianyu looked at Scar and signaled.
Scar personally checked the computer in the hands of the maintenance staff and nodded to Zhou Qianyu.
Zhou Qianyu stepped into the elevator.
Fu Yue followed him and entered the elevator again. This time, the elevator reached the first floor smoothly.
"Zhou Qianyu, did Scar want to ask you about claustrophobia just now?" Fu Yue asked, tilting her head.
Zhou Qianyu put the suitcase into the trunk without answering her.
"Haha." Fu Yue laughed out loud, sat in the passenger seat, put on her seat belt, and looked at Zhou Qianyu who was sitting on the driver's seat. "It's just an elevator, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Zhou Qianyu still ignored Fu Yue.
Fu Yue went online to search for claustrophobia.
It is said above that it can trigger symptoms of sympathetic nerve excitement, skeletal muscle tension, and autonomic nerve dysfunction.
Autonomic nerve dysfunction, she knew this.
She knew a sister whose child had autonomic nerve dysfunction. She often had pains here and there, chest tightness, shortness of breath, and fainting. She went to the hospital for a checkup and found that there was nothing wrong with her. However, the child was indeed in pain. His face was pale and he couldn't eat.
, sometimes vomited, and finally committed suicide due to depression.
Fu Yue felt guilty and asked: "Zhou Qianyu, does your claustrophobia have anything to do with me?"
"I don't want to mention this matter again." Zhou Qianyu said coldly.
Fu Yue searched online again: Can claustrophobia be cured?
As mentioned above, with the combination of medication and psychological treatment, the possibility of cure is still very high.
Fu Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhou Qianyu: "It's okay. If next time, you take off your suit and cover your head, just imagine that you are under the quilt, that will be fine."
Zhou Qianyu's eyes gradually softened, "Have you ever been alone in a dark space for three days and three nights?"
"Hmm...probably not. Does sleeping count? I slept for several days at a time." Fu Yue smiled.
She's not sleeping, she's comatose, hahaha.
"Why don't you lock me in a dark space for three days and three nights to vent my anger? Then after I vent my anger, we can write it off. How about that?" Fu Yue suggested.
Zhou Qianyu looked at Fu Yue's smile and said, "Are you always so happy? I look at you every day and you look so careless."
"I've become an uncle, how can I be unhappy?" Fu Yue put her hands behind her head, "If you didn't show up, I would still be at the top of the industry. All celebrities and big names would give me some face.
, I have a lot of investors on hand, and my company is running smoothly. I have money, status, handsome guys and beauties. I don’t want to live a life that is too unrestrained. I can live like this for five hundred years. It’s a pity.
…”
Fu Yue shook his head.
"What's a pity?" Zhou Qianyu asked.
Fu Yue pursed her lips and looked at Zhou Qianyu.
It's a pity that he appeared and made her become a wage earner overnight and a useless grandson every day.
Zhou Qianyu understood her eyes and said firmly: "You owe me this."
"Oh." Fu Yue responded without retorting and yawned, "How long until we arrive?"
"Five minutes," Zhou Qianyu said, speeding up.
Fu Yue looked at the time. It was 3:10. There were no vehicles or people on the road.
She opened the window and the wind blew in.
The air at this time of day is quite fresh.
She yawned again, slowly closed her eyes, and almost fell asleep in the next second.
Three minutes later, the car stopped in the hotel parking lot.
Zhou Qianyu looked at Fu Yue. She had her eyes closed and showed no sign of waking up.
Zhou Qianyu took out a wad of money and his passport from his wallet, and handed it to Haimo, "Go and go through the check-in procedures. You have already booked the room, and you need three room cards. Come and call me when you're done."
"Oh, okay." Haimo respectfully took Zhou Qianyu's money and passport and went out to apply for it.
Zhou Qianyu turned sideways and faced Fu Yue, watching her sleeping.
When she was sleeping, her lips were slightly open, which looked cute.
With a "dong" sound, her cell phone fell to the ground.
"You still hold your phone in your hand while you sleep, you idiot." Zhou Qianyu scolded her, possessed him, and picked up her phone.
I accidentally turned on the screen.
Saw what she was browsing: Can claustrophobia be cured?
His eyes fluctuated, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.
It seemed to be touching, but a little sour, and it also made him a little scared and nervous.
This feeling made him panic and made him resist.
He frowned, put the phone into Fu Yue's hand, pushed her to wake up, and said irritably: "You can fall asleep in a few minutes, are you a pig?"
Fu Yue was about to sleep. He opened his eyes and then closed them again. "Just think of it."
"We've arrived at the hotel. If you don't get out of the car, do you want me to hold you?" Zhou Qianyu asked.
"Yeah." Fu Yue responded perfunctorily, wanting to sleep now.
Inexplicably, when he saw her defenseless look, he wanted to laugh, but the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously...