Midnight Cinderella: 18. The Eighteenth Night
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Feng Jing's eyes widened instantly.
F.J: Have you told him about my situation? What did he say?
Changxin Studio Mi Xiaogan: The boss said that although soul exchange is not within our business scope, he was curious about what human and dog soul exchange would be like, so he decided to go and have a look first. ^_^
Feng Jing: "..."
Well, although the reason is not good, the result is good.
F.J: When will he be free?
Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: From ten to eleven tomorrow morning, do you think your time is suitable?
F.J: Okay, I'll send you the address.
Maybe because he was so excited, Feng Jing's hands were shaking a little while typing. After tomorrow, will he no longer become Erhuang?
I don’t know why, but there is still a trace of reluctance in my heart.
...No, no, no, there is nothing to miss!
When he and Erhuang return to normal, he can confess his identity to Jiang Ran, so that he will no longer have to face her with a mask on. They can eat together, walk the dog together, do many things together.
Feng Jing is already immersed in the beautiful future he has weaved, while Jiang Ran is still waiting in line.
"To be honest, I have only seen this posture in the annual lucky bag battle." Jiang Ran looked at the long queue and suddenly felt sorry for Zhao Ke. She always thought it was tiring to be responsible for packaging and shipping, but now she felt that Zhao Ke was even more tiring when he was rushing to buy goods!
Maybe it was because of waiting in line for so long that Yan Huanhuan's heart became colder and colder. She frowned tightly and began to smash the jars: "I have decided, if I can't buy lipstick later, I will go Stealing Feng Jing’s poster.”
Jiang Ran: "..."
Today, all the posters in front of the Bunny counter were replaced by Feng Jing, and the LED screen of Starlight Department Store also played his advertisement repeatedly. The elegant, **** and evil vampire style captured the hearts of a large number of girls as soon as it appeared. Perhaps because they were afraid that crazy fans would **** the posters, Starlight Department Store specially sent a security team to guard the posters of the Best Actor.
Jiang Ran looked at the security guard who was on full alert not far away, and advised Yan Huanhuan: "I think you should watch those security guards and think carefully about whether to steal the poster."
Yan Huanhuan: "..."
"Alas!" She suddenly sighed sadly, "It's still my fault that I have no money! Those big, rich fans have already obtained Mr. Feng's lip print through improper relationships!" And she was still there It’s so hard to queue up here!
Jiang Ran patted her shoulder and encouraged: "Isn't there a wise saying in the star-chasing world - you and I are not destined to be together, we all rely on me to spend money, work hard and make money!"
Yan Huanhuan: "..."
By the time Jiang Ran and Yan Huanhuan were in line, Serenade No. 007 had indeed been sold out, even the regular version.
"You two, let's see if there are other colors you like. The colors No. 005 and 009 are also very beautiful. You two can try them." The counter sister took out the lipstick and enthusiastically recommended it to them. Yan Huanhuan usually doesn't like to wear makeup, but today she came here purely for Feng Jing. Without No. 007, she doesn't want anything else.
Jiang Ran tried No. 009. She had waited in line for so long and just returned empty-handed. She felt so sorry for herself.
"This color is not bad." The color of No. 009's upper lip unexpectedly suited Jiang Ran. She looked at the mirror from another angle and decided to buy the lipstick. "Please help me get one."
"Okay, please wait."
The counter sister went to help her get lipstick. Yan Huanhuan took a look at Jiang Ran’s lips and thought they were good: “It’s really pretty.”
Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows: "So, don't follow the trend blindly. No. 007 is a deliberate gimmick by the brand. You can try other colors, maybe it will suit you better than No. 007."
"No." Yan Huanhuan firmly refused, "I want to be granted the same title. I am a dedicated person."
Jiang Ran: "..."
So is she beating around the bush to say that she is not single-minded?
"If you must buy No. 007, you can also find a purchasing agent to help you buy it abroad. Foreign countries are definitely not as crazy as domestic ones, and they should not be out of stock."
After hearing Jiang Ran's words, Yan Huanhuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, why didn't I think of that!" She went back to find a purchasing agent!
After Jiang Ran bought the lipstick, he and Yan Huanhuan visited Feng Jing’s poster in the Starlight Department Store before leaving together. The two of them were eating out at noon. While waiting for the meal, Yan Huanhuan couldn't wait to start looking for a purchasing agent: "Damn it, it's so evil. No. 007 is much more expensive than other color numbers!"
Jiang Ran was not surprised: "Of course, that's what popular colors are like."
Yan Huanhuan curled her lips and hesitated before buying it: "Ah ah ah after finishing this meal, I have to work hard to make money!"
Jiang Ran found that he had found another benefit of chasing stars - being able to urge people to work hard and make money.
After eating, she and Yan Huanhuan went home directly and did not continue to spend money outside. After getting home and playing with Erhuang for a while, Jiang Ran received a message from Feng Jing as soon as he logged in to the website on WeChat.
Feng: Hello, Miss Jiang, I would like to ask if you have this in stock? [Picture]
What he handed out was Fleur eye cream. It was a small tube but worth a lot of money.
Dakeke Purchasing Agency: Yes
Feng: I have something to do this afternoon. I will pick it up from you around ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Is that okay?
Dakeke Purchasing Agency: Yes
Dakeke purchasing agent: Do you still give it to your sister?
Feng: Yes [cute]
Dakeke purchasing agent: You are so good to your sister, I really want a younger brother_(:з」∠)_
Ahhhhh, I really envy his sister! She even bought a lipstick with her own money, but he spent a lot of money on her sister. Even her boyfriend was not so good!
Feng: [laughing]
Sister...
Just as he was thinking of this, his dear sister called him.
Feng Jing: "..."
You really can’t talk to people during the day.
"What's the matter?" He picked up the phone casually.
Feng Ya's resentful voice immediately came from the receiver: "Ah ah ah, let me ask you, why is there no Serenade No. 007 in the box of lipstick you gave me??"
Feng Jing's eyelids twitched: "Because I used that lipstick before, so I didn't give it to you."
"I don't mind! Give it to me!" That color was the most popular, and it was sold out on the day it was released, but she didn't!
"..." Feng Jing was silent for a moment and said, "I mind."
Feng Ya: "..."
After ten minutes of hard work, she still couldn't convince Feng Jing to give her the lipstick, so she finally threw the phone down angrily.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, Feng Jing once again switched bodies with Er Huang. Perhaps because he thought that after meeting the Heavenly Master tomorrow, he would never become Erhuang again, Feng Jing's mood was different from before.
The day he wanted to wear Erhuang for the first time, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room and looked at his handsome figure.
Although he is a native dog, his eyes are very smart and lively, his body is small and exquisite, his ears are pointed, his tail is curved, and even his **** is particularly upturned. He felt that he was really a little prince.
Brother Dog, I can’t look at you like this anymore. Let’s say goodbye tonight.
——So Jiang Ran came out of the room and saw her dog looking at her reflection very affectionately.
Jiang Ran: "..."
Why is Erhuang so crazy about smoking again? Why did she feel that something was wrong with it at night?
She suddenly wanted to take a picture of its current appearance. She quietly walked into the bedroom, took her cell phone, and secretly took a few photos of Erhuang's back.
Due to his natural sensitivity to the camera, Feng Jing soon discovered that someone was secretly filming him. He turned around and caught Jiang Ran, who was holding up his mobile phone.
Jiang Ran: "..."
Now that it has been discovered, let’s take a few more pictures.
Seeing that Jiang Ran was still taking pictures of him, Feng Jing naturally started to pose...
He can't control himself!
It’s not like Jiang Ran has never taken pictures of Erhuang, but tonight, she felt that Erhuang’s camera skills were particularly good! After taking more than twenty pictures in one breath, Jiang Ran finally stopped.
"Er Huang, come here." She squatted down and waved to Er Huang.
"Woof woof." Feng Jing ran up to her happily, his tail wagging non-stop.
Jiang Ran touched it and asked: "Erhuang, what are you doing if you don't sleep at night?" Maybe he was fascinated by his own reflection.
"Woof woof!" Aren't you still asleep? The mention of the cerebral hemorrhage he told her last time frightened her for a moment. Within a few days, she started to stay up late again.
"Okay, no more filming, let's go to sleep." Jiang Ran got up and returned to the bedroom, climbed into the bed and started posting on WeChat Moments.
"Suddenly I discovered that my second wife is very talented as a model [laughing]"
After editing this text, she began to choose from the photos she had just taken, while Feng Jing lay aside and watched her choose.
"Woof woof!" Don't want this one, choose this one!
"Huh?" Jiang Ran looked at the paw on his hand and asked it, "Why, you don't like this one?"
"Woof woof." I don't like it.
"What about this one?"
"Woof woof!" Yes, yes.
"Okay then."
"Woof woof woof." Will you not add a filter again? Should I post the original picture?
One person and one dog communicate like this. After selecting the nine pictures, Jiang Ran uploaded them to her WeChat Moments, imagining how many likes she would get when she got up in the morning. Every time she posted a picture of Er Huang to her WeChat Moments, Many people liked it, not to mention such a handsome dog this time.
"Sleep, Erhuang, go down." Jiang Ran locked his phone and turned off the lights in the room. Feng Jing jumped up to the bay window consciously and put his head on the tatami. He moved his ears and looked at Jiang Ran on the bed.
I will never be able to watch her sleep like this again... Well, maybe I can watch her sleep from other angles.
Like lying next to her.
This thought made Feng Jing, who had been sentimental tonight, eager to become a human again.
It's better to be human.
Go to sleep, this time, everything can really be over.
With good wishes, Feng Jing fell into a deep sleep. The next day, he was woken up by the alarm clock he set - in order to welcome the arrival of the "Heavenly Master", he deliberately turned on the alarm clock again.
It was still early, so Feng Jing took a shower leisurely, made himself breakfast, and ate it leisurely. Afraid that Chang Xin would forget their agreement, he sent a message to remind him.
F.J: Are you there? Remember to remind your boss to come at ten o'clock.
Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: Don’t worry, the boss will leave on time^_^
F.J: OK
At ten o'clock on time, there was a knock on Feng Jing's door. He walked over and opened the door and saw a handsome man in a suit and ties.
The man was very young, in his mid-twenties, wearing a black suit and a burgundy tie.
Feng Jing frowned slightly and looked at him uncertainly: "Are you... Chang Xin?"
The man opposite smiled at him: "Yes, I am Chang Xin."
Feng Jing was quite surprised: "You don't look like a Heavenly Master at all..."
"Many people said so." Chang Xin raised his feet and walked in directly. Feng Jing closed the door and still looked at the person sitting on the sofa. Even if he was wearing a suit, could such a young and handsome Tianshi really be convincing?
He can make his debut directly when he walks to an entertainment company.
"Have you seen enough, Mr. Feng Jing?" Chang Xin smiled politely at him, with a hint of teasing in his tone.
Feng Jing was shocked again: "Why...do you think I am Feng Jing?"
Chang Xin laughed: "You are easy to recognize, don't you feel warm wearing a mask all the time?"
"..." Feng Jing hesitated, but took off the mask, "I asked your secretary before, and he said that you will keep customer information confidential."
"Of course, if you are worried, we can also sign a confidentiality agreement."
"Of course you have to sign it." It was empty talk, but it was written in black and white and was reassuring. Mi Xiaogan had already sent him a confidentiality agreement document before, and he had already printed it and signed it. He went to the room, turned out the agreement, and placed it in front of Chang Xin: "The pen is there, sign it."
Chang Xin took the pen on the table and signed his name on the contract.
Feng Jing picked up his share and looked at it for a while, then asked him as if he remembered something: "Is Chang Xin your real name?"
Chang Xin smiled and said: "The name on my current ID card is indeed Chang Xin."
"..." What is the current ID card? Feng Jing felt that this sentence contained a lot of information. But then he thought about it, even if they told him about finding the Celestial Master, he didn't have to admit it. Isn't there enough fake news on the Internet? And if they really tell them about the transformation into a dog, they will definitely be regarded as crazy.
Thinking about this, Feng Jing felt relieved and began to care about other issues: "Why are you not surprised at all when you see me?"
After all, he is also a big star. Even if you are not his fan, you will be surprised when you see him, right?
Chang Xin said calmly: "What's so surprising, my apprentice is still Mo Zhen."
Feng Jing: "???????"
Feng Jing was surprised as well as his.
"The Mo Zhen you are talking about is the King Mo Zhen?" Feng Jing thought, the name Mo Zhen has not applied for a patent, so it is not surprising that there are people with the same name.
Chang Xin said: "Of course it's him."
Feng Jing: "..."
He, King Mo Tian... also works part-time as a Heavenly Master? ? ?
It's a pity that he is not a paparazzi, otherwise this would be such a shocking revelation.
But then again, are he and Mo Zhen too close to each other? Even if he finds a heavenly master, he can be Mo Zhen's master.
Chang Xin looked at him and asked, "Mr. Feng, what's wrong with you? You don't look good."
"Haha." It's natural to feel uncomfortable when hearing Mo Zhen's name, "I just feel that Mo Zhen and I are really destined."
Chang Xin said: "Give up, he is already married."
Feng Jing: "..."
Thinking that he would still ask for something from him later, Feng Jing decided to remain silent.
"Where is the dog you mentioned?" Chang Tianshi finally got to the point.
Feng Jing said: "It's downstairs, on the seventh floor."
Chang Xin's eyes moved slightly: "Did you move here specifically because of that dog?"
"...sort of."
Chang Xin thought for a while and said: "Then let's go down and see the dog first. I will have other customers later.
"..." This heavenly master's schedule is even more secret than his.
Feng Jing put on his mask and hat again and led Chang Xin to Jiang Ran's home.
Jiang Ran was browsing Moments at the moment. The set of photos she posted last night attracted countless likes, and everyone said that her dog had become a spirit through cultivation.
Jiang Ran changed a picture of Erhuang as his avatar and heard the doorbell. She looked at the time on her phone. It was a few minutes past ten, and Mr. Feng should have come to get the eye cream.
Afraid that Feng Jing would wait outside for too long, she went to open the door for him first. He stood side by side with a strange man outside the door, which stunned Jiang Ran for a moment.
Feng Jing took the initiative and said: "This is my friend, we will prepare to go out later."
"Oh...wait a moment, I'll go in and get you some eye cream." Jiang Ran couldn't help but glance at his friend again, who was smiling at him.
... What a beautiful smile.
Are all the friends of a good-looking person as good-looking as him?
Although she has never seen Mr. Feng’s face, she believes that he is very good-looking.
After she went in to get the eye cream, Chang Xin said jokingly and politely: "Mr. Feng takes good care of himself."
"..." Feng Jing didn't want to explain to him. He looked at Erhuang squatting at the door and waved to him, "Erhuang, come here."
It's strange. Usually when Erhuang sees Feng Jing, he approaches him enthusiastically, but today, he just squatted at the door and did not go over.
"Erhuang, what's wrong with you?" Feng Jing looked at it strangely.
"It's afraid of me." Chang Xin suddenly said.
Feng Jing frowned. Animals' senses are often sharper than humans. He didn't think Mr. Chang Xin was like a heavenly master, but Erhuang seemed to notice the difference in him.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Chang Xin knelt down and looked at Erhuang with gentle eyes. Erhuang called to him and walked over hesitantly.
Putting his hand on Erhuang's head, Chang Xin closed his eyes. Feng Jing looked on, even breathing lowered subconsciously.
After a while, Chang Xin opened his eyes and smiled at Erhuang: "That's it."
As soon as he stood up, Jiang Ran came out. She gave him a frosty look and smiled at him: "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."
"No." Feng Jing was thinking about what Chang Xin said and didn't talk to Jiang Ran much. "Then let's leave first and talk next time."
"Okay, bye."
Jiang Ran closed the door, and Feng Jing pulled Chang Xin back to his home.
"How's it going?" He took off his mask and asked somewhat eagerly.
Chang Xin still looked like an old god: "I'm sorry, I really can't help you with this matter."
Feng Jing was really anxious now: "Why? Aren't you a Heavenly Master?"
Chang Xin said: "There are people who cannot be saved by miracle doctors, and there are certainly things that cannot be solved by heavenly masters."
"..." Feng Jing pursed his lips and frowned, "What should I do?"
"Relax, when the time comes, the problem will be solved naturally."
"The timing?" Feng Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, "When will the timing come?"
Chang Xin looked at him and smiled: "Have you seen Disney cartoons?"
"...Does this have anything to do with timing?" Could it be that the time has come for him to watch a Disney animation?
However, Chang Xin's meaning is obviously not this: "In Disney animations, there is usually only one way to break the magic - true love's kiss."
Feng Jing: "..."
Is he a heavenly master or a wizard?
Feng Jing pursed his lips, his face not very good: "I have also read movies and novels. Many of the plots involving soul exchange can be exchanged with electricity."
Chang Xin raised his eyebrows: "Then you can try it, maybe you can get it back, maybe... just electrocuted to death."
Feng Jing: "..."
"Okay, it's almost time." Chang Xin raised his hand and looked at the time. Feng Jing found that he was wearing an expensive watch. It seemed that he had really cheated a lot of money in the Tianshi profession. ……
"This is my business card. If you encounter any emergency, you can call me directly." Chang Xin gave Feng Jing a business card, walked to the door and stopped again, "By the way, I will pay for today's expenses." Our secretary will send it to you after the settlement is completed."
Feng Jing: "???"
Is there no way to help him? Why do you still need to charge money? ?
After Chang Xin left, Feng Jing sent an indignant message to his mother.
Feng Jing: What kind of ghost heavenly master did you introduce to my friend [smile]
The Queen Mother: Why [smile]
Feng Jing: The matter has not been resolved, but I am quite positive about collecting money [smile]
The Queen Mother: Can a psychiatrist definitely solve your psychological problems? cannot. But do they charge? receive. [smile]
Feng Jing:......Are you a psychiatrist?
The Queen Mother: How many people do you think really believe in the Heavenly Master and are just asking for psychological comfort? From this perspective, he is indeed a psychiatrist [smile]
Feng Jing:...This is the worst time a psychiatrist has been hacked
Feng Jing: And he didn’t even give me psychological comfort
Fengjing: friend
Queen Mother: Oh [smile]
Feng Jing: "..."
“Oh” is truly the king of closing conversations.
Soon Changxin Studio Mi Xiaogan sent him a list of expenses and payment channels, including bank card number, Alipay number, WeChat transfer and Q.Q transfer.
Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: Just choose a convenient way to pay ^_^
F.J: I hope your business can be as comprehensive as payment methods [smile]
Chang Xin Studio Mi Xiaogan: [pairing fingers]
F.J: I hope your work efficiency is as high as the money you charge [smile]
Changxin Studio Mi Xiaogan: Your opinion has been received and I will forward it to the boss^_^
F.J: Oh [smile]
Feng Jing transferred the money to them, and Mi Xiaogan also sent him an electronic membership card, saying that junior members could enjoy a 10.20% discount for future visits.
Feng Jing: "..."
He will never come again!
Probably because of the shock caused by the Tianshi incident, after Feng Jing and Erhuang exchanged words at night, the whole dog became wilted.
Remembering the person who commemorated the upcoming separation yesterday, Feng Jing felt that he was a fool.
If even the "Heavenly Master" can't solve this matter, then who else can solve it? Although Chang Xin said that when the opportunity comes, the problem will be solved, but when will the opportunity come? What if it is eighty years later?
... Thinking about this, Feng Jing felt that Gou Sheng was even more desperate.
When Jiang Ran came out tonight, he saw her Erhuang still lying by the window looking at his reflection. Unlike last night's narcissism, tonight it was particularly depressed.
Jiang Ran wonders if her dog has entered menopause? No. Puberty?
She went to get her phone again and took a photo of Erhuang's hesitant back.
Jiang Ran: Today’s Gouzi plays the role of a lonely prince [picture]
Almost at the same time as she posted it on Moments, she received a comment from Yan Huanhuan.
Yan Huanhuan: Your dog plays so much [smile]
Jiang Ran replied to Yan Huanhuan: It can be said to be very unpredictable [sigh]
Yan Huanhuan replied to Jiang Ran: Send it to the crew, maybe you can get it as an actor or something [smile]
Jiang Ran replied to Yan Huanhuan: Are you like Feng Jing [smile]
Yan Huanhuan replied to Jiang Ran: Get out [smile]
Jiang Ran curled his lips, this is probably what the so-called plastic flower sisters are like. As soon as the man mentioned it, he immediately told her to get lost.
She put away her phone and called Erhuang, who was lying in front of the window: "Erhuang, are you looking in the mirror again?"
"Woof woof." Feng Jing heard her voice and ran to her. Jiang Ran picked it up and put his head on her arm, still looking wilted.
"What's wrong with you? Weren't you fine just now?" Sensing that Erhuang's mood was really low, Jiang Ran touched his body with his hand.
"Woof!" Erhuang suddenly jumped out of her arms like an electric shock.
Jiang Ran: "..."
She suddenly remembered that one night, Erhuang...what the hell, so she coughed awkwardly, pretended that nothing happened, turned around and went back to the house.
Feng Jing was also in shock. He was really afraid that he would react inappropriately to Jiang Ran's hands again. By then, Eryang's **** might not be preserved.
Now he doesn’t know how long he and Erhuang will stay in this state, so it’s better... to be cautious!
At night, he jumped up to the bay window and slept on it all night.
Perhaps after a night of reflection, Feng Jing's thinking became more open. He felt that since Chang Xin couldn't help him solve the problem, he could still find someone else. Anyway, he was not the only Celestial Master.
Thinking about this, he turned on his computer and tried to search for Tianshi on the web.
I found a lot of film and television works and novels.
Feng Jing frowned slightly. There was too much information on the Internet, and it was not necessarily true. Even if he was asked to find a heavenly master, he would not believe it. It's not convenient to ask friends to introduce you. Their circle is the worst at keeping secrets.
After much thought, his mother is the most suitable.
Feng Jing: Good morning, dear mother [cute]
The Queen Mother: ...You'd better send me [smile], you make me feel terrible
Feng Jing:...[smile]
Feng Jing: Are you satisfied [smile]
The Queen Mother: Yes [smile] Just tell me if you have anything to do [smile]
Feng Jing:...My friend asked me to help him ask if there are any other heavenly masters
The Queen Mother: If Master Chang Xin cannot solve a problem, it is even less possible for others to solve it
Feng Jing: ...I don’t think you can blindly trust Chang Xin just because he is handsome
The Queen Mother: You are not ugly either, so I don’t blindly trust you [smile]
Feng Jing:......
Feng Jing: Forget it, just pretend I’ve never been here [smile]
The Queen Mother: How about just pretending that you never gave birth? [smile]
Feng Jing: "..."
My mother. :)
He closed WeChat and searched for "monk" on the web. Since the Celestial Master is not good enough, then let’s find another type of job!
The search results for the monk were also a bunch of miscellaneous and indescribable things. He even found the monk's recruitment advertisement. He briefly glanced at the recruitment requirements. He needed a bachelor's degree or above, graduate school was preferred, he could program, he had passed CET-6, and he had a monthly salary of 30,000 to 60,000 yuan, which was tax-free.
Feng Jing: "…………"
Looks even less reliable than the Heavenly Master!
He felt that the times might be really different now. The Celestial Master had opened a studio and the monks were all social elites.
Does he really want to call Erhuang?
But that's not right. Those who can switch bodies with a flash of electricity have their souls in a constant state of swapping. However, he and Erhuang only swapped at a specific time at night. This is indeed more like Western magic.
Does...do you really need true love's kiss?
He immediately thought of Jiang Ran's small lips. Her lips were beautiful and full, and her lips were light in color. They must be very soft and sweet when kissed.
...No, what is he thinking!
Feng Jing feels that since he exchanged souls with Erhuang, he has become less and less moral.
Staying at home in a daze until after ten o'clock, he suddenly saw Jiang Ran going out. At this time, are you going to pick up the express delivery? Remembering how heavy the box he carried her last time was, Feng Jing quickly put on his mask and hat and followed him out the door.
As expected, Jiang Ran was picking up express delivery at the door. A total of two boxes were delivered this time. Jiang Ran would definitely not be able to carry them all by himself. He was discussing with the courier boy to let him hold one for him.
Feng Jing walked over and started to show off his acting skills: "Miss Jiang, are you here to pick up the express delivery too?"
Jiang Ran looked back at him, smiled at him and said, "Yes, you are also the one who takes the package?"
"Yes." Feng Jing glanced at the row of packages and said, "The courier just called me, but it seems that they haven't been delivered yet."
"That's it. It should be soon. Please wait a moment."
Feng Jing looked at the two big boxes in front of her and said, "Are these two boxes yours?"
"Well, the goods just arrived."
"Then let me help you carry it up first. I will come down and get it later."
"Ah, wouldn't it be too much trouble for you?"
"No trouble." Feng Jing said and stacked the two boxes together, wanting to carry them together. Seeing this, Jiang Ran quickly picked up the smaller box on top and said, "I'll just carry this one."
"It doesn't matter, I can hold you."
Jiang Ran still shook his head: "No, it's too dangerous, so I'll hold him." She said and smiled at Feng Jing, "Actually, I hold you often and my arm strength has improved."
Seeing her insistence, Feng Jing said: "Okay, if you can't hold me anymore, remember to tell me and don't force it."
"Yeah."
The two of them walked back holding a box each. Fortunately, the building they lived in was not quite inside yet. Jiang Ran persisted and carried her to the elevator.
"Huh-" She breathed out and punched her sore arm, "Mr. Feng, aren't you hot?"
Looking at the hat and mask on Feng Jing's face, she was really worried for him.
"It's okay." Feng Jing also put the box in his hand at his feet. Before he could straighten his waist, the elevator shook violently. He didn't stand firm and leaned directly against the elevator wall behind him. Jiang Ran didn't stand firm either and fell in his direction.
Feng Jing quickly caught her and held her in his arms.
"Are you okay?" Feng Jing asked with concern.
"It's okay." Jiang Ran raised her head to look at him, but she didn't expect that Feng Jing also lowered his head to look at her. She raised her head and kissed Feng Jing's lips.
……
The elevator was eerily silent for a moment, and the two of them even forgot to move their lips away.
Feng Jing still wore a mask on his face, so Jiang Ran's lips just touched the pure black fabric, but their heartbeats accelerated uncontrollably.
The other person's breath slapped his face, as if his skin was burning.
Jiang Ran's face turned hot for a moment. She stood up quickly and took a step back: "No, no, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
She didn't even have the courage to look at Feng Jing. Although his face was covered by a mask and hat, she didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.
Feng Jing was also extremely nervous. He tried his best to calm his breathing and said to Jiang Ran, "No, I'm sorry..."
The two of them stood in a corner of the elevator and calmed down for a while before realizing that the elevator was stuck and was not moving.
Feng Jing pressed the emergency button, and Jiang Ran also called the property management company.
"Fortunately, the phone still has signal, haha." Jiang Ran smiled pretending to be relaxed, but only she knew how fast her heart was beating.
This may not only be because of the unexpected kiss just now, but also because of the elevator malfunction.
The tension in the elevator did not ease with her words. Feng Jing tightened his fingers slightly, restraining his urge to hold her hand: "The maintenance staff should be here soon, relax." , don’t take deep breaths, as this will speed up the consumption of oxygen in the elevator."
"Yeah, okay."
Jiang Ran tried to relax and let his breathing become even.
It’s just that she can control her breathing, but not her heartbeat.
Every second in the elevator seemed to be stretched out by a pair of invisible hands, making it slow and unbearable. Feng Jing looked at Jiang Ran beside him and asked, "What's in your box? Is there anything to eat?"
"Yes."
Feng Jing smiled: "That's great, at least we won't starve to death in the elevator."
"Pfft." Jiang Ran finally laughed.
Feng Jing felt a little relieved. At the same time, the voice of the security guard came from outside the door: "Miss Jiang, Mr. Feng, are you okay?"
Feng Jing's eyes moved slightly and he shouted to the people outside: "We are fine."
"Okay, we'll pry open the door right away. Just stay calm."
With the full cooperation of the security guards, the elevator door was quickly opened. Feng Jing first let Jiang Ran out, then handed two boxes of goods up, and finally climbed out.
Breathing the fresh air, both of them felt much calmer. Feng Jing looked at the property owners who came over, frowned and asked them, "Does your elevator have regular maintenance?"
The property manager said hurriedly: "Yes, yes. Don't worry, today is really an accident. I will call the maintenance company in the afternoon and ask them to come over and check everything again."
"This is best. Elevator safety is related to the life of the owner. Can you take responsibility if something goes wrong?" Feng Jing was still educating the property management seriously, but found that everyone's eyes were strangely on his mask. .
What's wrong? It’s not like he just started wearing a mask today, so they’re not still surprised now, right?
Jiang Ran also looked at his mask, and then his cheeks felt hot again.
There is a lip mark on it, which she left just now. Although the color of her lipstick is very light and she only touched it lightly just now, the red lipstick left on the black mask is still very conspicuous.