The heartthrob cannon fodder just wants to take the first place in the exam

The ending is broken.

Only the sound of Zong Huai's rapid heartbeat remained in his ears, and Bai Ziwei was forced to press his ear against his warm chest, and the back of his head was pressed down.

But that force gradually loosened.

"Zong Huai?" Bai Zi called with trembling lips.

The only response to him was gradually weak breathing, Bai Zi took a few deep breaths, but still couldn't maintain his composure, his hands were shaking.

Zong Huai is the genuine protagonist Gong, and it stands to reason that he is most protected by the protagonist's halo, so he will definitely not just die like this.

It's just...why should he apologize?It's not his fault.

Zong Huai was probably afraid of the elevator falling, so he used this weird posture to protect him, but Ming Ming Zong Huai almost lost consciousness...

When you are close to dying, you will always expose the truest thoughts in your heart.

but why?

Bai Ziwei's teeth were chattering, his nose was sore.

Being so desperately protected, no one can remain unmoved, but Bai Ziwei can't understand him.

He suddenly realized that not only had he never understood Zong Huai, but he had never tried to understand him.

Seeing only Zong Huai's overly neurotic and weird behavior in normal times, as well as the past grievances and grievances with the original owner, Bai Ziwei hurried away.

Just relying on the rhetoric in other people's mouths, Zong Huai was branded with rigid labels.

However, none of these damn invalid labels can explain Zong Huai now.

Bai Ziwei was extremely confused, but he also knew that now was definitely not the time to think about these things.

He struggled to break away from Zong Huai's arm, trying to get up from him.

The movement was a little big, Zong Huai became a little more sober, and he stretched out his hand again weakly, trying to grab Bai Ziwei.

"Don't be like this." Bai Ziwei held his cold hand, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "If you die and I'm still alive, do you think I'll be grateful? I'll be in pain for the rest of my life."

I don't know if Zong Huai heard it, but the strength of holding Bai Ziwei's hand gradually became stronger.

A short burst of electric current broke the silence, and the microphone under the emergency button finally heard a sound, and Bai Ziwei's heart rose to his throat.

"Please keep calm in the elevator! Don't jump and step on the elevator, don't try to pick the door! The elevator door will open soon!"

Rescue has finally arrived!

Bai Zi's slightly hanging heart calmed down a little, he quickly knelt down beside Zong Huai, and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Zong Huai, wake up, someone has come to save us!"

But someone responded to him, and there was a slow rubbing sound in his ear, Zong Huai seemed to be slowly leaning to the other side, Bai Ziwei noticed it and quickly grabbed him in the dark.

Zong Huai was pulled over by him and fell into his arms, Bai Ziwei could only kneel down helplessly.

Pushing away Zong Huai's wet hair, his cold forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was in a very poor condition.

"The elevator will never fall, and the oxygen is fully sufficient, please stay away from the elevator door!"

"Say it again! Please stay calm..."

There was a faint ding ding sound from outside the elevator, as if the maintenance personnel were trying to pry open the elevator door, but Bai Ziwei panicked again.

Because Zong Huai didn't respond.

Thinking that maybe Zong Huai would have been frozen to death after the elevator opened, Bai Ziwei couldn't stop shaking, his heart was overwhelmed by deep fear.

He couldn't bear to watch other people die.

Isn't it just a broken elevator, dying like this is... too ridiculous.

Absolutely impossible to die, impossible.

Baizi's forehead gradually ached, and he resisted the strong nausea and dizziness, stretched out his other free hand, touched Zong Huai's cheek tremblingly, and squeezed it without hesitation.

"Zong Huai, don't sleep! If you dare to sleep, I will burn all the paintings and books in your room..."

Bai Zi gritted his teeth with a trembling voice, desperately trying to suppress the anxiety and fear.

Zong Huai gripped his hand and moved it, but still made no sound, Bai Ziwei pinched again cruelly.

He was completely unresponsive.

Doesn't it hurt?

Bai Zi pinched himself in a daze, his eyelids twitched in pain, and hot tears that couldn't hold back gushed out.

The calmness he pretended eventually fell apart easily, Bai Ziwei couldn't continue to deceive himself, the pores all over his body trembled and opened, and he couldn't breathe.

How could he?

The real protagonist Gong should be omnipotent every day, how could he be trapped in a small elevator and die so uselessly?so fragile?

Is it because his appearance changed the plot, and the butterfly flapped its wings, which indirectly caused Zong Huai to fall into such a dead scene?

If Zong Huai met and fell in love with Wen Ci and He Meidi like in the original book, how could this kind of thing happen?

...he shouldn't exist at all.

Bai Ziwei's head is full of ignorance, he only feels that the sky is falling and the earth is falling, and it is difficult to accept the deviations and mistakes in the world brought about by his own existence.

Tears fell quietly, hitting Zong Huai's eyelashes or the bridge of the nose, and slowly winding down, gradually sinking into Zong Huai's temples coldly.

Zong Huai felt something in a daze, and his closed eyes moved.

He seemed to be holding something soft, like someone's hand.

Not big, but quite presentable.

Like a weak candle, in the suffocating darkness that overwhelmed him like a mountain, it accompanied him earnestly and quietly, trying to pull him back from the chaos.

Tell him he's not alone.

The original feeling of drowning was slightly reduced, but Zong Huai's consciousness was still blurred and he was unable to open his eyes.

The only way to get a little more sense of security is to squeeze back harder.

It's just... really sleepy.

When Zong Huai fell into complete darkness, the elevator made a piercing clicking sound, and a small crack was finally pried open in the middle.

The ray of light penetrating through the door awakened Bai Ziwei, and he quickly lowered his head to look at Zong Huai. His pale face was bloodless, and he had obviously fainted.

"Hurry up and find an ambulance!" Bai Zi roared slightly, with a strong crying and nasal voice.

Zong Huai was unconscious, but fortunately the ambulance arrived in time.

It's just that when the medical staff lifted Zongze carefully, they found that he was holding Bai Ziwei's hand tightly, and he refused to let go no matter what.

In the end, he had no choice but to let Bai Ziwei get in the car, and hurried back to the private hospital. Once he arrived, he took the time to do various examinations, mainly to check the condition of the brain.

This is the dean's son, the doctor dare not neglect.

Fortunately, Zong Huai's abnormal state was very short, and the brain nerves were not injured, as long as he took care of him carefully.

In the spacious VIP single ward, Zong Huai was lying quietly on the bed, still holding Bai Ziwei's wrist.

Bai Ziwei could only sit on the edge of the bed, also pale, subconsciously biting his lower lip nervously.

"Brother! How are you!"

Jiang Yu's anxious voice sounded behind him.

Before Bai Ziwei could turn around, he was suddenly grabbed by the shoulders and pulled over.

Jiang Yu couldn't hide the hostility all over his body, Tao Hua's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were tearing apart, which looked a little scary.

Bai Ziwei was stared at like this, his teeth began to chatter uncontrollably, and he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

"You scared him."

Xiao Ye, who didn't know when he came over, spoke in a cold voice, calmly and vigorously pulled Jiang Yu's hand that was pinching Bai Ziwei's shoulder away, pulled Bai Ziwei back slightly, bent down and kept stroking Bai Ziwei's cold cheeks and ears.

Xiao Ye lowered his eyes, tried his best to suppress the possible ferocity in his eyebrows, and looked at Bai Ziwei who looked up blankly.

He could sense that Bai Ziwei had been greatly stimulated just now, and he hadn't recovered yet.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so courageous.

The sudden malfunction of the elevator is indeed easy to cause extreme panic, thank you for your hard work.

"It's all right, it's safe now." Xiao Ye's voice was low and gentle.

Bai Ziwei's expression was still dull, he glanced at Zong Huai, his voice trembling: "... He, he should be fine, right? Right? Right?"

Huang was so flustered that his eyes were a little empty.

Xiao Ye's eyes suddenly sank.

... His prediction seems to be a bit wrong.

Bai Ziwei was so scared and panicked because of Zong Huai?

When the atmosphere gradually turned cold, the door was pushed open abruptly, and Mother Bai and Zhou Wei almost ran in, followed by Xiao Zongze whose face was full of tears.

"Wei Wei..." The moment she saw Bai Ziwei, Mother Bai burst into tears and lost all her strength to hug her son tightly.

Bai Ziwei's accumulated pressure was drawn out, and tears also fell down, silently suppressing the crying in his throat.

His emotions gradually calmed down as he poured out, and he finally calmed down a little.

Zhou Wei frowned, leaned over and touched Zong Huai's cheek, it was still cold,

"What's going on?" she asked, "Elevator sickness?"

The attending doctor was a little bit embarrassed, so he said bravely: "Um...Master Zong seems to be very sensitive to small, closed and dark spaces. You must avoid turning off the lights suddenly in small spaces such as bathrooms or elevators."

"Although it's not claustrophobic in the strict sense, the pathology is basically the same. The young master's condition usually comes from childhood..."

The more the doctor spoke, the softer he was, and he glanced at the dean, but he didn't dare to continue.

Even so, Bai Ziwei's heart sank suddenly, he already knew what the doctor was going to say.

Zong Huai's cold hands were still holding onto him tightly, as if grasping some life-saving straw, Bai Ziwei's heart gradually became sore and swollen with discomfort.

Just looking at the surface, how can you tell what happened to Zong Huai when he was young?At best, he was just a rebellious teenager who refused to accept discipline at home.

To be honest, he feels a little distressed

Bai Ziwei couldn't help raising his eyes, and looked at Zhou Wei.

Zhou Wei was standing stiffly by the bed, her face was pale, her lips were tightly pursed and she did not speak.

Just as Bai Ziwei was about to muster up the courage to say something, the corner of his clothes was suddenly grabbed, Bai Ziwei turned his head slightly, and saw Xiao Zongze with red eye circles.

His little milk voice was very nasal, and he was still whimpering and crying.

"Brother Xiaobai, I beg you to stay with my brother, okay..."

"He likes you so much that he is next to him, he never pricked his leg with a compasses again..."

"Wuuu, I beg brother Xiaobai, you like brother too, okay..."

"..."

Amid Xiao Zongze's chaotic begging, Bai Ziwei's eyes gradually widened.

What, what?

[The author has something to say: It should be said that the old elevator will fall, and the new one should be very safe... Well, non-professionals don't understand.

My cousin said that when she was in school, her boyfriend took the elevator and fell directly from the second or third floor to the first floor 5555, which was scary, but it was almost ten years ago.At that time Weibo was still a very popular social media, she complained on it and was almost invited to drink tea by the school...]