He Is Warmer Than Time

"Ouch...oh..."

Bean suddenly squatted down, clutching his stomach, and shouting non-stop.

Wu Guixiang was anxious: "What's wrong? Okay, what's wrong?"

Ding Guoying did not look up, but squatted down with Wu Guixiang to look at Doudou.

Song Ran on the tree felt that his breathing was about to stop, cold sweat on his forehead, and when he remembered that he was so worried and terrified that it was all thanks to the man in front of him, he was so angry that he grabbed a hand on his waist.

Gu Jingxing let her grab him without resisting or struggling.

The underground Doudou yelled, "Mom...I have a stomachache, my stomach hurts..."

Wu Guixiang quickly framed her with Ding Guoying and put her on Gu Weiguo's back: "What's the matter? It was fine just now, why did my stomach hurt?"

Doudou continued to whine: "Mom, it hurts to death, I hurt it to death."

Wu Guixiang hurriedly waved his hand: "Hurry up, go home, you girl, are you greedy for cold and drank cold water? Tell you not to drink cold water, you won't listen, you won't listen."

Gu Weiguo carried Doudou, strode forward, and the second lady Ding Guoying and Wu Guixiang hurriedly followed.

The villagers watching the movie were almost scattered, and even the screening staff began to put away the props.

After a while, the headlights went out, and two staff members pushed the trolley and slowly passed under the tree.

The place that was full of voices just now is empty, quiet, and silent.

Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the dim face under the moonlight angrily: "You hate it! It makes me so scared."

Gu Jingxing let her complain about his guilt without arguing, just staring at her with a smile.

"Well, I'm not good."

Song Ran poked his index finger on his chest: "Gu Jingxing, you have become completely incomprehensible."

Indeed, when he arrived at his own place and at a place he was familiar with, he was indeed more relaxed than in Haicheng, and his speech and actions were much bolder.

He grabbed her finger and asked seriously: "Xiao Ran..."

His voice was wrapped in the night wind, and gently tapped her heart, making her angry, and suddenly disappeared.

"Ok?"

"Is the movie good?"

Song Ran was afraid that he could not stand steady, and put his hands on his waist, among the lush leaves, his eyes were bright, so she couldn't help but wanted to make him happy: "It looks good, with you, the tunnel war is better than the Roman holiday. Looks better than Gone with the Wind."

Captain Gu couldn't help laughing: "Song Ran..."

"Ok?"

"Are you so good at saying things like that?"

Song Ran tilted his head to look at him: "It depends on whether I am willing to say it or not. If I am willing to say it, I can turn your heart into words."

Gu Jingxing dragged her hand and touched his heart: "It's gone."

Song Ran smiled with crescent eyes with joy.

"Xiao Ran..."

"Ok?"

"Don't say these things to others, okay?"

Song Ran curled his lips: "Do you think I'm the aunt of the neighborhood committee and send warmth everywhere? In this world, you Gu Jingxing is worthy of me to say these things, okay?"

Gu Jingxing clasped her hands, bowed her head, and breathed in her ears.

Song Ran was confused: "Jing Xing... we... should we go down."

Gu Jingxing shook her hand and carefully followed the tree trunk.

When the group of people on the other end arrived home, Ding Guoying looked around: "Why isn't Jingxing at home? Hasn't he come back yet?"

The two must still be at the clinic, no, she has to turn back to find them.