The lights... are dim!

The elevator fell into darkness in an instant!

Jin Lin's breathing stagnated!

Realizing something, he quickly came back to his senses, turned his head and said to Xia Wan in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, there will be no problem. Now you can stick your back and head to the wall and don't move, and then your knees bend, do you understand?"

His tone was very urgent, and Xia Wan did not waste time.

"I understand..." she said calmly, and then quickly did as he asked.

"Bang--"

The elevator seemed to be shaking again.

The next second, the elevator suddenly stopped and drifted.

It's still dark around.

Xia Wan waited for two seconds and made sure that the elevator did not descend anymore. He quickly looked at Jin Lin: "Are you okay?"

In the darkness, she did not show any strange look in Jin Lin.

"It's okay." Jin Lin whispered, "Stand firmly, don't move."

He said, pressing the emergency help button.

"Is anyone? Can anyone hear it? There is an accident in the elevator, please rescue me!" He shouted at the button in a calm voice.

However, no one spoke until he finished speaking, and the only response was the "squeak" noise.

Jin Lin's heart sank slightly.

Xia Wan frowned and said, "We should be seen soon. There are not many people coming and going through this building."

Now I can only comfort myself like this.

After the words came, she realized that something that was forgotten by both of them—

cell phone!

"We can call on our cell phone! I'll call Xiao An!" A light flashed in her eyes. Xia Wan lowered her head and touched her phone with anticipation, but she searched all her pockets, but she couldn't find the phone.

She suddenly remembered the little car accident when she crossed the road.

"My phone may have fallen where I fell before." She said uncertainly, "Where is yours? Are you still there?"

But she didn't hear Jin Lin's voice at the first time.

She waited for a few seconds.

"Jin Lin? Are you listening?" She called his name.

Jin Lin suddenly came back to his senses.

Cold sweat faintly appeared on his forehead, and he opened his voice again, and his voice was a little tight that he could not detect: "...Okay, I'll call."

However, when he took out his phone, he found it. His phone was powered off at some point.

"Sorry." He informed the situation.

Xia Wan was not discouraged and still comforted each other: "No need to apologize, my phone is not here either. Let's wait, someone should be able to see it soon."

What responded to her was Jin Lin's very low and heavy voice.

"Um."

Xia Wan vaguely noticed something was wrong.

"Are you... okay? Is it okay? I'll listen to your voice..." she asked tentatively.

"It's okay." Jin Lin interrupted her.

However, in a place where Xia Wan couldn't see, one of his hands quietly clenched into a fist, and the back of his hands was even more blue.

Xia Wan did not feel relieved because of his words, but instead became more worried.

Not long after, this worry was keenly heard Jin Lin's increasingly rapid and even heavy breathing sounds deepening again.

"Jin Lin?" She called him again, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

It took a long time before she heard two words that Jin Lin had obviously endurance—

"fine."

This time, Xia Wan did not believe it again.

And his breathing began to get heavier and heavier, even though he tried his best to control it, she still felt it.

Suddenly, a thought popped up in Xia Wan's mind.

"Do you have claustrophobia?" Without thinking, she blurted out.

The air seemed to be still for two seconds, and then the air pressure in the elevator also became lower.

Jin Lin was jumping twitchingly on the corner of his forehead.

"...Hmm." It was difficult, he squeezed out a word from deep in his throat, but the sound was too small, almost equal to nothing.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his breathing was getting more and more difficult, as if he could not breathe, he was about to suffocate.

Xia Wan clenched her fingers tightly, Xun searched in her mind, and then she tried to say in a calm tone: "How about you sit down slowly and try to relax?"

I didn't want to disappoint her, nor did I want to worry her. I endured my physical discomfort, and Jin Lin did as he did.

"Um……"

His body slowly slid, and he tried hard to control his inner demons.

I didn't expect that my heart was suddenly grabbed by one hand. The strong sense of suffocation quickly surrounded him. At almost the same time, something in my body was about to move and wanted to rush out!

"Um!"

He groaned, his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Xia Wan was shocked and his voice became anxious: "How are you?"

No one answered.

"Jin Lin?"

“…No…It’s OK…”

The voice was already very reluctant, as if... there were other emotions tolerant.

Xia Wan's brows were frowned tightly.

His current situation should be difficult breathing and he needs to breathe smoothly. She remembered that he was wearing a shirt inside, and the buttons were buttoned up to a second one. She had to help him untie it so that he could breathe.

She immediately made a decision: "I'll help you."

But she didn't expect that as soon as she finished speaking, Jin Lin's tense command sounded—

"Don't come over!"

Xia Wan was stunned.

"Jin Lin?" Realizing something, she hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I will try to be as careful as possible to prevent the elevator from shaking."

Jin Lin had more cold sweat on his forehead, and his back was soaked.

"No need..." he insisted.

He couldn't let her come.

cannot.

otherwise……

"Don't come over..." He tried hard to squeeze out these three words, and the more he looked at his breathing, he became more and more difficult.

Xia Wan heard some other meanings.

She didn't dare to waste her time, she didn't listen to him: "Don't show off."

She returned him his previous words.

"I'll unbutton it for you so that your breathing will be smoother." She said, carefully approaching him.

Near the corner of the door, Jin Lin always lowered his head.

Xia Wan couldn't see his expression clearly, let alone the elevator was too dark.

So, she didn't know how hideous Jin Lin's facial expression was at this moment, as if... she was fighting with something.

What she could feel was that his breathing was getting faster and faster.

And Jin Lin...

The blood vessels on the back of his hand seemed to burst. He tried his best to restrain himself and struggled hard, but the urge to move in his body gradually gained the upper hand.

Soon, his head began to hurt.

immediately……
To be continued...