As soon as he got in the car, Mo Xiao noticed something was wrong with Xi Ying.
After she found the seat number, she sat down and closed her eyes, obviously looking like she was going to sleep before the car started.
Mo Xiao's physical fitness is very good and he has no adverse reactions. He has never known what motion sickness is.
But seeing Xi Ying's face gradually turning pale, he also knew that Xi Ying was uncomfortable at the moment.
Without saying much, he thought that Bai Rou didn't want anyone to disturb her at this time.
The driver, who had gone to rest for a while, came back, opened the driver's door and got in the car.
The hot air rushed in from the open door and collided with the cold air in the car.
It makes the smell of gasoline slightly stronger.
When this strong smell came to Xi Ying, she turned sideways, closed her eyes and raised her arms to cover her nose.
In this case, why couldn't Mo Xiao see that she hated the smell of gasoline
But why do you hate the smell of gasoline
The strong smell of gasoline gradually dissipated, and Xi Ying took her arms off her face.
She leaned her head against the window, and the cold touch made her feel a little better.
At this time, the car starts.
The cold air above my head seemed to be stronger than before.
But compared to this air-conditioning, Xi Ying still wanted to open the window.
Even though hot air would flow in when the windows were opened, the air-conditioned space in the car made it even more uncomfortable for her.
After the car drove out for a while, Mo Xiao, who was sitting next to him and was doing nothing, looked at Xi Ying several times.
She frowned, with a few soft and flowing hair scattered around her face.
Her face was already very fair, but now it was even whiter due to discomfort, and she already looked a little abnormal.
Mo Xiao's usually indifferent brows also frowned slightly.
He thought for a while, took out his phone, opened the browser, and slowly entered a few words on it.
"Why does my face turn pale when I hate the smell of gasoline?"
Mo Xiao carefully read the answers he got after searching.
Finally, he came to a conclusion: Bai Rou was motion sick.
The last thing he can do at this time is disturb Bai Rou.
He couldn't talk to Bai Rou either.
It is best to let her fall asleep. As long as her attention is not focused on motion sickness, she will not feel sick or uncomfortable.
I don’t know if it’s a bug, but people who get motion sickness usually fall asleep more easily after getting in the car.
Not long after, Mo Xiao felt a weight on his shoulders.
Carefully looking away, he saw Xi Ying's head resting on his shoulder.
It seemed that Xi Ying was sleeping deeply, no longer feeling uncomfortable, and her previously frowning eyebrows were relaxed.
Seeing that she was no longer uncomfortable, the worry that had been suppressed in Mo Xiao's eyes gradually dissipated.
Next time you take a car, be sure to prepare motion sickness medicine and various sour things in advance.
These were all methods he had seen online, saying they could more or less suppress the nausea of motion sickness.
Suddenly there was an emergency brake, and Xi Ying, who had just been leaning firmly on Mo Xiao's shoulder, suddenly rushed forward.
Her forehead hit the seat in front of her, causing Xi Ying to wake up briefly.
Feeling that the car was still running, she fell asleep again.
Mo Xiao sat upright when Xi Ying rushed to the front seat.
After she fell asleep again, leaning on the back of the seat in front of her, Mo Xiao thought about it and finally carefully put Xi Ying into his arms.