"Don't move around!"
Wang Jian lifted his head slightly and glared at her. "If they wake up, aren't you afraid they'll see us?"
"I don't care." In the darkness, Ren Yu's eyes twinkled mischievously. "If they wake up, they wake up."
"What are you…" Wang Jian started to say, but the person in the upper bunk suddenly turned over, startling them both.
Even Ren Yu, who had just spoken so boldly, froze. They were pressed so close together they could hear each other's breathing. Only after the movement from above ceased did they both let out a quiet sigh of relief.
Seeing that Ren Yu had been scared too, Wang Jian couldn't help but smile.
"Isn't it hot being squeezed together like this in the middle of summer?"
How could it not be hot? The train's air conditioning was set quite cold, but it was still warm for them, squeezed together under a thin blanket.
