When Benson looked up at Poppi who was sitting down, he pressed his lips and pretended that he didn't care about it at all. He asked, "is it from Malcolm?"

After casting a glance at Benson, Poppi put her phone back and nodded her head. "Okay."

"Yeah, it's good." Benson lowered his eyes, sighed with self-mockery and asked, "do you have to keep your relationship a secret? It's not bad to make it public. Don't There are some gossips that are not good for you in the magazine. "

Sitting next to Benson, Poppi didn't look at him and simply responded, "he went abroad and said that we would make it public when he came back. At that time, both I and Mr. Ji felt relaxed. However, I am trapped in the elevator today with you, so I don't want to be gossiped by the periodical office again... " Then Poppi tried to explain herself angrily, "it was just an accident. Both of us had no guilt at all. So we don't care what they say."

Seeing that Poppi was trying her best to distance herself from him, Benson felt a pain in his heart and blurted out, "what if I have a guilty conscience?"

Poppi's heart thumped, and her face suddenly became very bad. She avoided eye contact with Benson and said, "I, I don't know what you are talking about."

"Nonsense!" The cynicism in Benson's eyes defeated Poppi's will to ask.

The elevator went silent awkwardly.

It reminded Benson of the time when they were together. In the past, Poppi was always active and lively. Even if she was silent, they did not feel embarrassed at all. How tacit it was for them to do their own things and occasionally look into each other's eyes and smile at the same time. But now, the only person she could avoid was him. He was so shameless as to find a topic to talk with her.

"I'm sorry." Benson apologized. "I was trying to lighten up the mood just now. But I didn't expect that there was something wrong with the elevator. I didn't mean it that way."

"It's all right. It's just a coincidence." Poppi laughed

"Yes." Benson laughed helplessly, "It's a coincidence. Will you be sad if I die, Poppi? "

Poppi held her breath unconsciously, turned around and stared at Benson, "you Why do you say that all of a sudden! Are you crazy? "

"People are doomed to die." Looking at Poppi, Benson smiled illusively, "maybe I was just scared and suddenly thought of life and death. I really want to know who will cry for me if I am dead. I think I still have a lot of things to do, and I'm not willing to die. "

"Then don't die." Poppi narrowed her eyes and snorted angrily.

Looking at the angry look of Poppi, the corners of Benson's mouth were wider. He replied directly, "OK, then stay alive for the time being."

When he was speaking, the alarm stopped and there were faint footsteps above the elevator.

"Someone is coming to save us." Determined by Benson.

"Really?" Poppi was so happy that she hurriedly stood up and shouted in the direction of people, "is anyone here? Here we are! Is there anyone to save us? "

Seeing the excited look o

voice was almost broken.

In the control room, both Aunt Ji and Emily screamed almost at the same time. Seeing that the monitor was shaking, they were frightened to tremble.

"Poppi!" With his brows furrowed, Benson stepped forward to hug Poppi tightly in his arms reflexively. If he was to go to hell, he would be satisfied.

"Benson..." Aunt Ji waddled out the two word.

Emily was so frightened that she clenched her hands tightly that she even forgot to breathe.

Bang!

The elevator came down sharply for a few seconds, then it suddenly stopped and stuck between the third floor and the fourth floor. The light flashed, and the elevator became dark all of a sudden.

Poppi felt that her heart missed a few times, and her brain was blank. Stunned, she maintained her original posture in the arms of Benson, motionless. If Benson let go of her, she would be paralyzed.

With a pale face, Benson enduring the abdominal pain, patted gently on the back of Poppi and comforted her, "don't be afraid. Everything will be fine."

"Still alive..." Poppi said barely. Her throat was dry and she could not speak any more.

"No, We won't die." As Benson kept patting on Poppi's back to comfort her.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief after a narrow escape. Outside the screen, both Emily and Aunt Ji breathed a sigh of relief after a disaster. "Where is the elevator?"

"Do you know how to fix the elevator! If anything happens to my son, you are all buried with him! " Aunt Ji suddenly yelled, trembling with anger. She was about to stand up.

"It was an accident! The elevator is going to be fixed soon! " Another voice came from the intercom.

But Aunt Ji didn't care about that. All she cared about was her son, Benson. She couldn't watch him on the screen. She didn't notice that Emily pulled a long face, but just saw that her son was still holding that woman. With complex feelings in her heart, she raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat on her face, and suddenly came up with a bold idea