The car window was open. Qi Lei closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair to rest. Wang Chun, who was in front of him, did not speak again. Occasionally, he would look at him carefully through the rearview mirror in front of him.
After an unknown period of time, Qi Lei suddenly felt a chill creeping in. Immediately after, he felt a slight chill on his face. He could not help but raise his hand to touch the chill, only then did he realize that his fingertips were already wet.
He hurriedly opened his eyes and looked outside. Only then did he realize that it was raining outside. The drizzle quickly wet the streets, and the entire sky was immersed in gloom.
The cool wind kept sneaking in through the car window with the rain. After a while, Qi Lei felt that his face was more than half wet, but he was not as tired as before. At this moment, he seemed to be somewhat awake.
