Yin Yijie looked at the rearview mirror, then the reversing mirror, chuckled, and turned to me and said, "Ke'er, lie down and rest for a while. It will be a while before we go out to eat."
I looked up at him and he continued driving. I didn't understand what he meant.
My eyelids became more and more lazy, and it took a long time for them to move.
In front of the traffic light, he hunched over, put one hand next to me, and touched the bottom of the seat with the other.
His face is only half a foot away from me.[
The hot breath exhaled is clean and blurry...
I couldn't help but shrink my shoulders and wanted to hide aside.
Suddenly the backrest fell down. I didn't notice it and fell down with it. The person sitting under my butt moved forward a little.
I lay completely under his eyes, and his eyes looked at me carefully.
I simply fell down and stayed as far away from him as possible.
Suddenly Yin Yijie stopped his hand, sat back, turned to look at me, the corners of his lips curled up, a thick smile, and a little bit of pity, which made my scalp tingle.
Could it be that I thought too much and was laughed at by him?
I looked around, and the seat I had just been in was now like a folding sofa, spread out into a small bed.
I took off my shoes, moved myself up, curled my legs, and hunched over, and slept very comfortably.
As soon as I lay down comfortably, I saw that the car glass behind me was darkened; thin curtains were lowered on both sides of the car windows. I don’t know if they were black or dark blue. Anyway, they blocked most of the light outside and possible light.
Line of sight. The back seat of the car forms a small bedroom.
Suddenly, I felt a little warm thing, with its warmth, covering me in this small space.
His body temperature slowly invaded...
The fingers, with a warmth I was unfamiliar with, passed across my chest...
For a moment, I was so nervous that I couldn't breathe.
"Good boy, cover me with the quilt to avoid catching a cold." Yin Yijie picked up the big bear pillow, opened the zipper, carefully shook out the quilt and covered me with it.
My face was burning badly, I pursed my lips, not daring to say a word or move my fingers, for fear that he would notice something.
I found that his intentional and unintentional actions were slowly eroding me in a way that I had never thought of... guli