Elevator Miss Lin

Chapter 1

The first time I saw her was in the elevator in the community. It was a night in December. I worked overtime and was almost blown into a sieve in the cold wind. There was sporadic light rain outside. At the point where I was holding an umbrella, I put the hat on my clothes on my head, covering most of my face, and turned around the access control card in my bag, but I couldn’t find it. Then I noticed the woman next to me, She is wearing a gray coat, with long hair and a shawl. She looks like she is in her early 30s. The woman is very beautiful. That kind of beauty is seductive. I can't help but look at it a few more times. I saw that she has been holding the access card but can't open it. , I seemed to be a little unsteady, I glanced at her, and waited for her for a while, but she hadn't opened the door, so I had to signal to her, opened the door with her door swipe, and accidentally touched her Hand, she must have drank from the bar, my hand was cold, she might have been iced for a while, and finally raised her eyes to look at me.

I have never cared about the neighborhood relationship, but I can meet a few familiar faces every day when I go to and from get off work, but I have never seen this one. When we entered the elevator, we all naturally retreated to the two corners of the elevator. She closed her eyes and leaned her head against the wall. I pressed the 17th floor, but seeing that she didn't move for a long time, I had to ask, "Which floor?"

"16, thank you."

Her voice was a little hoarse, and I don't know if it was because of drinking too much or because of a cold, but the voice had a clear feeling of ice cracking, I was stunned, and I pressed it for her, thinking to myself that I still know how to thank her, After all, I’m not drunk enough to pass out. Just as I was thinking about it, I saw her get out of the elevator, staggering. I instinctively wanted to step out, and saw her stabilize her body, as if nothing had happened Generally, just leave.

That was the first time I saw her. During that time, near the end of the year, I always worked overtime, and when I got home, it was always after ten o'clock at night. In winter night, people at home basically don't come out at this time, but I met her again Two or three times, she was completely different from the first time I saw her. She cleaned up more and more neatly. She seemed to love wearing coats. Of course, it would be a waste for her tall figure not to wear them. We didn't say hello, and she didn't seem to recognize me. , I am also not good at opening my mouth to talk to her, so I don't know her very well.

It was the third time I met him again in the elevator, and she asked, "Is my access card in your place?"

I was stunned for a moment, I didn't remember at all, and she seemed a little uncertain, "You opened the door for me last time, didn't you return it to me?"

Only then did I remember the first time she was drunk and couldn't even open the door. She took her door and opened the door, and it seemed that she really didn't return it. "Ah, sorry, I forgot that day." It turned out that she remembered everything.

I hurriedly dug it out of my bag, but there was only one. The community access cards are all mass-produced. I don’t know if it’s hers. I thought there was no difference, so I gave the access card to her directly, but she didn’t answer it. Said, "Not this one, mine has a snake pattern on it."

I took it back in embarrassment, and waved my hand, "Then I have to look for it at home, and I will return it to you if I find it."

She nodded, but didn't say anything else, and went downstairs on the 16th floor again. When I got home, I didn't bother to find her access control card with a pattern on it at the entrance. I don't know which number on the 16th floor she lives in. How can I return it to her?

As if I had some kind of anticipation, I carried her access control card in my bag all the time, in case I would give it to her when I met her again, but since then, I haven’t touched it for a long time. I have been to her, and I deliberately entered and exited the elevator at the time when we met before. I even pressed the elevator on the 16th floor and wandered in front of four houses without daring to knock on the door. I felt that I was in a trance. .

The overtime work at the end of the year has finally come to an end. No matter how perverted a capitalist is, he can't find an excuse to arrange something two days before the Spring Festival. I can finally relax and clean the house. At the entrance, I suddenly remembered that I had recently joined the owner group. I ignored my madness and asked in the owner group, "Which household on the 16th floor is locked at my place." The note name has the number of floors, everyone They looked very ignorant. There were four households on the first floor. I asked them next to each other like an idiot. Only the owner of 1603 was invisible and ignored me. I saw 1603 Lin Zhi on the note, and I felt like going downstairs. The urge to knock on the door is also a disease, I thought while cleaning the house.