Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

Lin Jiyue looked around in the car and saw an umbrella above the back seat, she quickly reached out to get it, opened the door and got out of the car, and put the umbrella on Zhuang Licheng's head.

Zhuang Licheng turned to look at her, and suddenly put his hand around her waist, bringing Lin Jiyue closer to him.

Maybe it was raining too much and the umbrella was too small. The two of them stood as close as possible so that they would not get wet.Lin Jiyue explained his frivolous behavior in her heart.

However, the rain was pouring down around them, her shoulders were almost touching his chest, and she could even faintly feel his breathing on her back.

God, why can't she be far away from him, farther away, not to have such a moment.

...Or, oh my god, satisfy her greed, let this moment last longer, longer, and never end...

Lin Jiyue thought contradictoryly.

However, the matter was quickly resolved, and the cyclist was not seriously injured, but was a little frightened.

Zhuang Licheng signaled Mo Chuan to give him 1000 yuan in compensation, and he immediately jumped up, pushed into the car and left.

Zhuang Licheng turned to Lin Jiyue and said, "Get in the car."

He was very close to her, and his voice was right next to her ear, shaking Lin Jiyue out of her dream.

Zhuang Licheng took her umbrella, sent her to the car, then turned around and got on the car.

Mo Chuan walked to the car and asked him loudly against the rain: "Mr. Zhuang, are you okay, how about I drive?"

Zhuang Licheng waved at him, closed the car door, released the handbrake, and continued to drive forward.

Lin Jiyue saw that his hair and face were covered with rainwater, and his body was almost soaked, so she quickly took out a pack of tissues from her bag, pulled out one, handed it to him, and said, "Wipe it off." .”

Zhuang Licheng shook his head and didn't take it.

"Come on, at least wipe your face." Lin Jiyue insisted on holding a tissue to him.

Zhuang Licheng still ignored her.

Only then did Lin Jiyue realize that there was a drop of water hanging on his chin, which was about to fall——

Involuntarily, by a strange coincidence, she stretched out her hand and gently wiped off the raindrop that was about to fall with a tissue.

Zhuang Licheng didn't seem to be aware of her movements, and was still driving the car with his eyes on the front. Lin Jiyue also sat upright naturally, holding the tissue in her hand.

Abruptly, he flicked the steering wheel and leaned the car towards the side of the road, causing confusion among the vehicles behind and the sound of whistles. Lin Jiyue was also startled by this sudden change, thinking that he had hit someone again, so she hurried Grab the handle above the door.

Zhuang Licheng braked the car directly on the side of the road, leaned his body against the back of the seat, and stared blankly ahead.

Lin Jiyue looked around, but didn't see any accidents, and looked at the side of the road, but she didn't reach the intersection she mentioned. She didn't understand what he was trying to do?

Mo Chuan ran over from behind again and slammed on the car window, but Zhuang Licheng ignored it.

Mo Chuan took a closer look inside the car and saw that there was nothing unusual about him, so he had no choice but to back away.

The radio was still ringing, playing an unknown English song.

Lin Jiyue asked him: "Senior Zhuang, are you okay? Are you all right?"

Zhuang Licheng didn't speak.

"How about I get off, don't trouble you to send it, I'll take a taxi back."

He still doesn't speak.

"Senior Zhuang, Senior Zhuang," Lin Jiyue called him twice again.

Suddenly Zhuang Licheng spoke: "I don't know if there is something, can I tell you?"

"Huh? What did you say to me?" Lin Jiyue asked in a daze.