Chapter 9 Night Encounter

Style: Romance Author: Sunny in early JulyWords: 1136Update Time: 24/01/18 12:18:27
The cold wind carried snowflakes and came towards her. Just when she thought she would freeze in this snowy night, suddenly, there was a hazy light in her sight. On the dark mountain road, the light ignited her like a beacon. hope.

The car lights were getting closer and closer, and she kept waving, but the car passed by her without any intention of stopping, and drove forward slowly in the snowy night.

But just when she was disappointed, she saw the car slowly stopped.

She trotted, the ground was wet and slippery, and she was wearing high heels, so she almost fell. Finally, she ran to the car. She knocked on the passenger window and said tremblingly: "Can I take your car to the city?"

The driver was a young man. After getting his permission, she pulled out the passenger seat and got in. It was really too cold outside and she was frozen. She couldn't stop shivering and couldn't speak clearly when she sat in the warm car. Qing, "Thank you!"

She rubbed her frozen hands and secretly sighed at her good luck when she found someone in the back seat of the car. It was dark inside the car, but she recognized the person at a glance. She was surprised, but also felt a little guilty. Thinking, in the small space, since she couldn't turn a blind eye, she had no choice but to face him head-on. She called out, "Hello, Mr. Huo."

Except for Mrs. Ye, the relatives and friends of the Ye family actually had nothing to do with her, and she didn't want to get close to them, so she naturally put aside the "third uncle" and chose a well-behaved and polite person. call.

Huo Siyao did not respond.

Naturally, she couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark car, but she felt that he was looking at her seriously, just like he did when he broke her secretly pressing the fire alarm. His eyes must be indifferent and filled with judgment.

After being embarrassed, Qiao Yuwei was a little lucky. Fortunately, he didn't respond. Otherwise, according to the routine of interpersonal communication, they were only familiar with the Ye family. They were talking back and forth. If he asked her where Ye Qiming went, what happened to her? She was alone on the road around the mountain, and she didn't know how to answer.

She sat quietly in the passenger seat, not squinting, but after all, she had been freezing in the snowy night for too long and could not adapt to the warmth in the car. She couldn't help but shiver.

The young driver handed her a thermos cup and said, "Miss, there is hot water here."

You can't drink anything given by a stranger. She quietly looked at the back seat of the car and saw that the man was still sitting quietly. She felt at ease somehow and took it, "Thank you."

Unscrewing the lid of the cup, the fragrance of jasmine came to her face. On such a cold night, this faint fragrance was refreshing and made all her worries disappear. It was a full cup. It seemed that no one had drunk it. She was really too cold and didn't care about anything. She drank it in small sips. The warm water entered her throat, warming her mouth to her heart. When more than half of the cup of water entered her throat, , her whole body slowly recovered from the freezing state, as if she came to life.

She screwed the lid on the cup and placed it in the storage compartment. When she said "thank you", her voice was much clearer.

The car was moving slowly in the snowy night. It was very quiet in the car. Qiao Yuwei sat intently. It was probably too quiet and she was a little suffocated. Thinking about the people sitting in the back seat, she did not dare to chat with the driver at will. About Half an hour later, the car finally drove out of the mountainous road. When the bright lights of the city at night came into view, she seemed to move from darkness to light, and her whole body felt relaxed.

As soon as she entered the city, Qiao Yuwei asked the driver to stop the car. She thanked the driver again. After getting off the car, she nodded to the person sitting in the back seat to express her gratitude. However, she saw that the person was still sitting quietly like a statue and did not respond.

The car continued to drive forward. In the dimly lit back seat of the car, Huo Siyao finally looked sideways, watching the figure of Pingting under the streetlight outside the car window getting farther and farther away, and soon disappeared from his sight.

"Go back to the hotel now?" the young driver asked.

"Yeah." Huo Siyao looked away and fell on the thermos cup in the storage compartment.