Chapter 4 He is used to being domineering
Sang Nanxi was sitting on her knees on the ground, and her breathing sounded particularly heavy in the small space.
Every time she took a breath, her chest rose and fell violently, but it was obvious that her breathing speed could no longer keep up with her body's needs.
She tried to hold the phone, but the violent shaking made the simple movement extremely difficult.
“Breathe deeply! Don’t breathe through your mouth!”
She didn't know when the elevator door opened. Someone rushed in and covered her mouth, helping her adjust her breathing.
Seeing that she was slightly relieved, Yu Nian breathed a sigh of relief.
She lowered her head and rummaged through her bag and let out a light "tsk".
“Wait for me.”
Soon, a woman’s brisk voice rang in Sang Nanxi’s ears: “I left my medical bag with you, and I happened to meet someone in the elevator. Patient, please take me to the elevator.”
Normally, she wouldn't dare to order Zhou Yubai like this. Isn't this serving the people? He is naturally obligated.
"Don't be too scared if you have respiratory alkalosis. It won't be a problem. I'll get you a mask later and you can just take it easy for a while."
She patted Sang. Nan Xi's calm tone relieved a lot of nervousness.
Sang Nanxi was speechless and could only barely curl his lips to express his gratitude to her.
No one pressed the elevator button at this point. If he hadn't met her, Sang Nanxi wouldn't have known how she would appear on the front page tomorrow.
The call she made just now seemed to work, and just as she was being helped to stand up, the elevator door opened.
"Thank you, Brother Yu Bai."
Yu Nian took the medical bag and was busy looking through the masks inside, not noticing the unpredictable expressions of the two people around him.
Sang Nanxi froze in place, her face that was originally red due to shortness of breath turned pale in an instant.
The person who just said goodbye decisively appeared in front of me dramatically at this moment.
What is this? Sang Nanxi couldn't help but laugh at himself.
Fate? That can only be regarded as bad fate.
“Don’t you still have something to do? We’ve closed the elevator.” Yu Nian said as he handed the mask to Sang Nanxi.
The woman's familiar tone revealed the unusual relationship between the two.
Sang Nanxi took it, her voice was still a little hoarse, but her mood had stabilized.
"Thank you."
The elevator door closed slowly, and Zhou Yubai stepped back from the door, his indifferent eyes never stopping for a moment.
A hand with sharp bones suddenly blocked the door that was about to close, and Sang Nanxi's heart couldn't help but tremble.
“Eh? What?”
“I have something to do.”
"Oh." Yu Nian glanced at him inexplicably. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything more.
Sang Nanxi actually didn’t want to have any more interactions with people related to Zhou Yubai.
But such a life-saving grace would not be justified if he remained silent.
Her voice was a little tired: "Let me leave you a phone number. Thank you very much just now. If it is convenient, I can treat you to a meal later."
People are interested in good-looking people. Beautiful people are always fond of them.
Although the discomfort just now made her a little embarrassed, the messy hair could not hide Sang Nanxi's delicacy.
Yu Nian smiled and said, "It's done." He happily handed the phone to the person.
“Humph.” This cold snort was really abrupt.
Before Yu Nian could ask clearly, the elevator door opened and people walked in one after another. Sang Nanxi returned the phone and hurriedly walked out the door.
"Then let's call!" The voice gradually disappeared from the door.
"Sang?" She didn't finish typing her name.
"Sang Sang..." Yu Nian added the word casually.
Looking at it this way, it feels a lot more friendly. "Give me the phone." Zhou Yubai's abrupt words startled her.
Yu Nian looked at him suspiciously: "What for?"
"I went out in a hurry and didn't bring my mobile phone with me. I asked Liangzi to send me a document."
Something is wrong, so wrong.
Zhou Yubai was by no means such a careless person, but before she could ask anything, the phone was returned to her hand.
The elevator has arrived.
Yu Nian followed the flow of people and walked out. When he turned around, except for the closed elevator door, there was no trace of Zhou Yubai anywhere.
"Chengliang, send me the surveillance video of the No. 1 elevator in Lingxiu Mansion fifteen minutes ago."
The other end of the phone was stunned for a second. He was still confused at first, but when he saw the figure in the video , everything is clear again.
"Ding-ding-ding-" is an unfamiliar number.
"Hello." A familiar voice came from the phone, and Zhou Yubai's eyes flashed slightly.
Knowing that he shouldn't come, he still walked here uncontrollably.
From the first moment he saw Sang Nanxi, he seemed to have lost his ability to control his mind.
He hated her, but he couldn't help but want to get close to her.
I thought that five years would be enough time to forget the past, but time seems to have just accumulated countless longings that cannot be obtained.
"Hello?" She looked at her phone and saw that it was connected.
“Sang Nanxi, open the door.”
She suddenly looked towards the door. Across the door was the person who touched her heartstrings.
"I don't think we still have..."
"Open the door." He was used to being overbearing.
Except when they first got together, Zhou Yubai was taciturn, but gradually Sang Nanxi discovered that he was not as cold and self-controlled as he seemed on the surface.
He was feeling uncomfortable, so he kept tormenting her out of sight without saying anything on his face.
At that time, Sang Nanxi had an even more stubborn temper. Whenever she was with others, she was always pampered by others. She had never been so wronged.
The more Zhou Yubai tormented her, the more she acted mischievously when their friendship was at its strongest.
He is too sensible, too sensible to be like a mortal. She likes to see Zhou Yubai moved by love.
She originally thought that Zhou Yubai's possessiveness was due to her inferiority complex due to family reasons.
So, lingering in the dim night, she would whisper in the man's ear: "Zhou Yubai, I will fall for you forever."
The tide of love surged, their fingers were clasped together, and the love between them gradually overflowed until it was out of control.
It was also at that moment that Sang Nanxi understood where he was missing any sense of security. It was because the proud man with a higher heart than the sky was accustomed to the desire to control everything by turning his hands into clouds and rain.
Yang Yun is right next door, and Sang Nanxi doesn’t want to cause trouble for herself.
But unfortunately, there are troubles on both sides.
“Click——” She held the door handle, obviously not letting him in.
"If you have anything to say, just say it here."
Her face was unconceivably haggard, and after five years of separation, she could only exchange such an insignificant sentence.
Obviously the door blocking their distance has been opened, but there is an invisible barrier between them.
Sang Nanxi’s cold eyes stared straight at him, without any warmth.
The two people who were once locked in each other's arms are not even comparable to strangers who have only met once.
"Zhou...um..." Sang Nanxi's words were blocked in her mouth, and his kiss fell unexpectedly
Her hand was against him, but she couldn't block the man's hot breath.
The suppressed emotions in his heart broke out at this moment. He was used to Zhou Yubai being indifferent and distant in front of others. Only in front of Sang Nanxi was he the one with all kinds of emotions and six desires.
The self-control he was proud of completely collapsed the moment he saw Sang Nanxi.
(End of this chapter)