He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran didn't bother to talk with her at all, and left directly in front of her.

As soon as I returned to Gu Jingxing’s dormitory, before sitting down, I heard a loud bang. The door was slammed open. Gu Jingxing rushed in with a solemn expression, dashed towards her, hugged her, and looked up and down: "She didn't make things difficult for you, did she?"

Song Ran smiled: "No no."

Gu Jingxing held her face and examined it carefully. Han Yue's whip didn't hurt her. After checking it around, he found that Song Ran was indeed unscathed, so he let go of his heart.

It seemed that Han Yue was still somewhat jealous of him, and didn't dare to embarrass Song Ran anymore.

Hmm... Deputy Commander Gu, you are thinking a little bit too much. It is not your little deputy regiment who is afraid of others. It is the biggest big man in your army who is afraid of them.

Gu Jingxing wiped the sweat from his forehead and gave a false alarm. Fortunately, Xiao Ran was fine.

Song Ran didn't talk to Gu Jingxing about the commander-in-chief. She didn't want him to think too much.

She only told him that the performance was out of power, but she still insisted on performing the performance and was recognized by the audience.

Gu Jingxing put his arms around her waist and reached out to touch her face: "You really are eating this bowl of rice, a natural actor."

Song Ran raised his eyebrows: "Bing Brother Bing is more and more able to speak."

Gu Jingxing still smelled of sweat, he coughed lightly, "I'll take a shower first, and cook for you later, eh?"

Song Ran hugged him by the waist and pulled him into the room. She brought him out a set of clean clothes. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were gentle and joyful. Gu Jingxing looked down at her and felt that she was like a newlywed wife, gentle and virtuous. .

"Is there any vegetables in the kitchen? I'll cook."

The performance went smoothly. Jiang Feng did his wish, and he climbed the commander-in-chief again, and Han Yue did his wish.

Gee, this life is beautiful, how can it be in a bad mood?

Of course, you have to take practical actions to care about the person she loves most.

Gu Jingxing hugged her waist, pressed her close to him, and reached out to clasp her chin: "Looks like a good mood."

Song Ran stretched out his hand and hung his neck: "Well, I have gained a lot of viewers, and I will naturally feel better."

In fact, the main thing is to hug thick thighs, and I feel happy that life will be worry-free in the future.

Seeing her close so close, Gu Jingxing clung to his neck without disdain, and said in a rough voice, "Don't you think the smell of sweat on my body smells?"

Song Ran approached his chest, unbuttoned him, and sniffed: "There is no smell, it's the smell of a man."

Very masculine, she doesn't dislike it.

Gu Jingxing suddenly burst into flames in her lower abdomen and grabbed her hand: "Who told you to unbutton me?"

Song Ran raised his eyes and looked at him innocently: "You can smell more clearly when you unbutton it."

Gu Jingxing's fire burned even more vigorously: "Don't you think it smells unpleasant?"

Song Ran smiled like a little fox, very cunning and charming: "Well, I don't think it smells bad."

Gu Jingxing's hand has reached her waist, and he lifted her up: "Since you don't think it smells bad, then I will take a shower later."

Classmate Song Ran dug a big hole for herself again. When she woke up in a panic, she hurriedly reached out and pushed him: "You should wash or you have to wash. You can take a shower. I'll cook for you."

She is the one who has cooked food for the commander-in-chief, and Gu Jingxing's treatment has taken another level.

Gu Jingxing said, "There is no rush to take a bath, nor to eat."