He Is Warmer Than Time

Then there was silence between the two, Wen Huihui didn't dare to talk to Song Ran rashly, because she was guilty of heart, and Song Ran didn't bother to care about her at all.

Ten minutes later, Gu Jingxing quickly rushed out of the blue-brick and red-tiled administrative building. He was tall, wearing a military green short-sleeved shirt, and shaved his head. Although he was twenty-four years old, he had a sense of youthful spirit. .

Just like a long-distance reunion after a century away, Song Ran ran towards him and hugged Gu Jingxing. A thought flashed in Gu Jingxing's mind: The little fox is really clingy.

He looked condescendingly at the person in his arms, stretched out his hand and squeezed her face: "Didn't you let you stand in the shade of the tree? The sun is too scorching."

Wen Huihui behind her face turned into a pig liver color, Song Ran, as for, as for, as for! !

Song Ran raised his head, flashing a pair of big eyes to look at Gu Jingxing: "Let's go quickly."

Battalion Commander Gu stared blankly again, Wen Huihui snorted in her heart, Gu Jingxing, Gu Jingxing, you are really hopeless, as soon as Song Ran smiles at you, you can't move your feet.

Song Ran took Gu Jingxing's hand and walked out. Gu Jingxing finally recovered. He drew his grasped hand and whispered in Song Ran's ear: "Is it okay to pull the hand after leaving the troop? It's been seen and affected. not good."

In this era, the atmosphere has been quite open. Couples dragging their hands on the road will at most attract others to look at them. However, the troops are still serious and serious.

Song Ran quickly let go of his hand and whispered: "Well, listen to you."

Battalion Commander Gu's iron-blooded man's heart softened again, and he wanted to hold Song Ran like this in his palm.

Wen Huihui's steps are heavy, and suddenly she feels why she should follow them, this is really torture.

When the three of them left the army compound, Gu Jingxing took the initiative to hold Song Ran's hand. Song Ran lowered his head and smiled, with trembling long eyelashes. Gu Jingxing forced himself to remain calm: "Xiao Ran, how are we going?"

Song Ran pointed to the bus stop not far away: "Take the bus, otherwise?"

As soon as Gu Jingxing heard it, he dragged her hand and ran to the bus stop, for fear that she would make a mistake and change her mind, because if he took a taxi twice, he would really be poor.

The eldest lady showed compassion and sympathy for the poor, and Chief Gu almost burst into tears.

The two of them walked in front, Wen Huihui resignedly followed behind, and shouted as they walked: "Xiao Ran, it's too crowded to take the bus. Let's call a taxi."

When they were talking, the three of them had already reached the bus stop. Song Ran glanced at Wen Huihui and said coldly, "Call a taxi? Do you pay the fare?"

In the past, they both took taxis when they went out. Song Ran paid for them, but they cultivated Wen Huihui into Miss Jiao's temperament.

Wen Huihui wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said with a guilty conscience: "I'm just thinking about you, you haven't taken a bus, you don't know, this day, it's sultry and hot, and there are so many people. Sometimes, There is not even a seat."

Song Ran grabbed Gu Jingxing's hand and said cheerfully: "If you don't have a seat, just stand. Everyone is young and strong. You won't be tired after standing for a while, Jingxing, don't you think?"

"Well, Xiao Ran makes a lot of sense."

What Xiao Ran said makes sense, and Battalion Commander Gu is Song Ran's loyal supporter.

Wen Huihui was so angry that she almost vomited blood, but not far away, a blue-and-white bus drove over. There was no choice but to take the bus with them.