Tang Style

Cold! It's so cold! Di Renjie, who was sitting in the car, could not help but shudder. The phone rang, and Di Renjie fumbled in his pocket to take out his cell phone. "Where are you?" Prime Minister Wen smiled on the phone "Hmm... I don't know." Di Renjie was drowsily asleep and dealt with it casually. "You take a look at Gaode..." Before Prime Minister Wen finished speaking, the car fell into darkness and the train got into a hole. "Ha... It's so cold!" Di Renjie held his hands and breathed. Is the heater in the car broken? Subconsciously I touched it with my hand, and found it was ice cold. "Collect the garbage on the table" The flight attendant said while holding a garbage bag at the table It's just that the voice sounds weird, and there is a pause for every word. "Is the heater broken?" Di Renjie asked after the flight attendant arrived "No, turn it down a bit" The flight attendant's head that had just turned away straightened up and turned around, staring at Di Renjie                           The train got into the hole again In the few lights, Di Renjie glanced at the flight attendant He was staring at Di Renjie motionless and smiling. "Hmm..." Di Renjie shuddered involuntarily                           The light inside the car is restored The flight attendant's stopped posture returned to its original state, and he went to the table to collect the garbage.