When Amei heard Tong Dayong say that, she nodded and moved her body to him.

Tong Dayong took the opportunity to embrace Amei in his arms, and a warm feeling rose in his heart, rather than the secret joy he had after taking advantage. This was exactly the result he wanted. At that moment, he once again believed that he liked Amei, which was his first love.

Amei didn't say a word, just curled up silently in Tong Dayong's arms, feeling the warmth.

Because hugging reduces the area of ​​lying, Tong Dayong folds two quilts together and covers them on the two people like other couples. This not only achieves the purpose of lying together to keep warm, but also increases the effect of using the quilt.

The whole car was quiet, and people had their own ways to keep warm, either opening their suitcases and adding clothes, hugging each other like Tong Dayong and others, or wrapping themselves tightly with the quilt of the sleeper.

Everyone stopped complaining or sighing. Some people were already asleep, and their dreams and snoring gradually began to sound.

Tong Dayong was not sleepy. Not to mention that he had enough sleep during the day, even if he didn't sleep during the day, he wouldn't be able to sleep, because at this moment he only had joy and happiness in his heart, so he had no time to sleep.

Amei curled up motionlessly in Tong Dayong's arms, as if she was enjoying this feeling. From time to time, she looked up at Tong Dayong's satisfied face. Tong Dayong could see her eyes blinking from time to time through the faint light in the car.

At this time, Amei's cell phone rang out of time. She came out of Tong Dayong's arms, opened the bag beside her and took out the phone and saw that it was Xu Bingbing called.

"Sister, what's going on? Are you leaving?"

"Not yet, the rescue car has not arrived."

Tong Dayong reached out to hug Amei, and she lie half-pushed and half-drawn in Tong Dayong's arms again. It was probably because the weather was too cold, and she felt that she couldn't stand it if she left Tong Dayong's arms.

"What should you do? Is it cold to lie on the sleeper in such a cold day?"

"It's okay, don't you have a quilt?"

"It's not as cold as in the wilderness, even if there is a quilt. If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have let you go. Those who are in the winter will suffer outside."

"It's okay, A Bing, after being over tonight, there should be a car to pick us up. It's impossible to throw us in this place for a long time. Don't worry, go to bed quickly, and you have to go to work tomorrow."

"Okay, you guys are careful."

After hanging up the phone, Amei stuffed her phone into her bag. Suddenly, she completely broke out of Tong Dayong's arms, pulled a quilt from him and covered her body. It felt cold, and she wrapped the quilt tightly around her body, which seemed much better.

However, this state did not last long. Amei, who could not resist the cold, finally fell into his arms again under Tong Dayong's coaxing and persuasion. This time she completely relaxed and enjoyed the warmth with peace of mind until she and Tong Dayong fell asleep.

The sky gradually turned white and the night gradually faded, but the people in the car did not wake up. It was too early, and there were basically young people in the car. Such a short sleep time and sleep effect would definitely not allow them to wake up so easily.

But Tong Dayong woke up. He looked at Amei who was still sleeping in his arms, looked at her long eyelashes motionless, and listened to her even and rhythmic breathing, and felt very comfortable.

Although he was still sleepy, he was reluctant to fall asleep. He wanted to watch Amei lie in his arms like this and experience the warmth and fragrance from her body.

Tong Dayong's left hand became a little numb. He moved slightly. Amei cooperated and turned her back to him, but did not leave his arms. He hugged her from behind and continued to feel this happiness.

Good times always pass quickly. At around 8 o'clock in the morning, people in the car woke up one after another and started complaining again. Some asked the driver to open the door and get out of the car to make it easier. A few rough men stood at the rear of the car and started peeing. When the morning breeze blew, they could vaguely smell the smell of urine.

Amei turned around, opened her eyes and looked at Tong Dayong, with a hint of satisfaction on her face. Then she closed her eyes again and enjoyed the warmth like she was staying in bed.

Tong Dayong knew that she had woken up, but did not leave his arms, and felt even more happy. At this time, in his opinion, Amei had completely obeyed him and she had already agreed to their relationship.

After lying in Tong Dayong's arms for a while, Amei opened her eyes, her big almond eyes stared at him, her eyes full of warmth, and Tong Dayong also looked at her with the same eyes, with her eyes facing each other, very warm.

Finally, Amei broke free from the embrace that did not belong to her and asked Tong Dayong to take her to the place where she was yesterday.

Still like yesterday, Tong Dayong turned his back to Amei from afar. When she was finished, she turned around and walked side by side toward the sleeper car. While walking, Tong Dayong unconsciously reached out to hug Amei, but she blocked it with her hand.

The temperature today seems to be higher, and the sun shines light on this wilderness without feeling the cold. Because it is winter, everything around you loses its vitality, giving people a sense of desolation.

The pile of ashes that everyone burned the fire last night were still lying there, as if they wanted to leave a souvenir for this place, proving that dozens of people were spending an unforgettable night here.

Everyone was lying on the sleeper bench and continued to wait. The sleeper truck driver received a call a few minutes ago, saying that the rescue car was about to arrive soon, asking everyone to be calm. It was impossible for the transportation company to throw dozens of people in the wilderness for a long time without caring about it.

Sure enough, at nearly ten o'clock, a tourist bus drove from the direction of Jiangxi, stopped next to the sleeper truck, and the driver got off and asked everyone to get on the bus.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, rushed to get off the bus, boarded the tour bus, and found their own seats to sit down.

This car is no longer a sleeper car, but an ordinary seat bus. The seats of the car are almost enough for everyone on the sleeper car. The driver of the bus who came to pick up the people clicked the number of people, then sat in the driving position, closed the door, started the car and drove towards Jiangxi.

At around 1:00 noon, the car finally arrived at Xunlin Bus Station. Tong Dayong has been here. The difference is that he transferred from Ganzhou last time, but this time he came from Shenzhen with great difficulty.

Amei naturally became more familiar with this place. This is her hometown and the place where she lived since she was a child. However, Tong Dayong could not see a trace of joy of going home on her face, but a sad face.

No wonder this is her hometown and her sad place. When she comes here, those painful past events will unconsciously surge in her heart, making her feel sad.

Both of them had not much luggage. Tong Dayong was carrying a backpack on his shoulder. Amei had only carried a small handbag besides the Kun bag she carried, which was nothing more than changing underwear and other things.

After walking out of the station, Amei said, "Let's find a hotel to stay in first, wash up, and then go to do business after dinner."
Chapter completed!