"Oh, okay." Tang Yuran nodded. After listening to a few more admonishments from her mother on the phone, she hung up.
Seeing her hang up, Gu Yu turned his head and raised his eyebrows at her, "What's up?"
"Nothing much." Tang Yuran put her phone back into her pocket and whispered, "My mom said to call her when we're close, and she'll come to the station to pick us up."
"Hmm." Gu Yu responded softly, then turned back around, closed his eyes, leaned back in his seat, and said quietly to Tang Yuran, "If you're sleepy, sleep some more."
"Okay." Tang Yuran nodded, closed her eyes like he had, and rested her head against the back of the seat.
After a moment of silence, Gu Yu's deep and cool voice suddenly spoke in her ear, "What I meant was for you to lean on my shoulder, not on the back of the seat."
"Huh?" Tang Yuran was momentarily stunned and opened her eyes to find his handsome face right before her.
