He Is Warmer Than Time

Back to Gu Jingxing's dormitory, he walked out carrying the bag of dirty clothes, Song Ran took his arm: "You... why are you going?"

"Wash these clothes." He said so naturally, so naturally.

Song Ran was a little embarrassed: "Huh? No...no, I'll take it home for Ma Wu to wash it, God...it's getting late, and you're so tired."

Gu Jingxing touched her head: "It's okay, I'll just wash it for you."

Song Ran grabbed the bag in his hand: "Then...then...I have to take out some."

Those who are close to the body, cough cough... It is too strange to let him wash.

Song Ran surreptitiously took out all the underwear, and then handed the bag to Gu Jingxing's hand with a blushing face. When he saw it, Gu Jingxing's face was also very red.

The two of them blushed together and walked into the yard awkwardly.

A big wooden basin was placed on the ground. Gu Jingxing carried a bucket of water and poured it in. Then Song Ran's bag of clothes was also poured in. He took the little horse and put it at her feet: "Come, sit down. "

He also moved another little Mazar himself, sat down by the bucket, and poured the soap powder into it.

Song Ran sat down and rushed to shame for his inattentiveness, and could only distract.

Occasionally there are mosquitoes buzzing nearby, and she acts as an artificial mosquito killer, slapping the mosquitoes.

Photographing one will always approach Gu Jingxing's eyes like discovering a new world: "Look at Jingxing, I photographed a mosquito."

"Yeah, Xiao Ran is awesome." His voice was petting.

"Look at Jingxing, I have another mosquito."

"Well, Xiao Ran is really amazing." His voice was smiling.

"I shot another one, wow, this mosquito sucked blood in its stomach, it's damn, it should be all your blood."

"Then you have to ravage it well."

Song Ran stared at the mosquitoes in the palm of his hand angrily, pretending to be ferocious: "Dare to **** the blood of our battalion commander Gu, dead mosquitoes, are you tired of living? I'm going to divide your body by five horses! Let your family have a long memory!"

Gu Jingxing lowered his head and smiled. Oh, Song Xiaoran, she is so cute. How could there be such a cute person in the world? I really want to tie her to her waist and carry it everywhere.

After handling the mosquito blood in her palms, she supported her cheeks with her hands and looked at the sweat on his forehead, a little embarrassed: "Do you think I'm too lazy?"

Gu Jingxing chuckled, "No."

Song Ran was skeptical: "Really not? I grow up so old and I haven't washed a piece of clothing. You are not afraid that we will let you do all the housework in the future?"

After all, Wen Huihui can do everything, wouldn't he think too much?

A woman like Wen Huihui is accustomed to using virtuous and virtuous to attract the attention of men. Will she be tired if she gets along for a long time with a lazy eldest lady?

Gu Jingxing stopped his hands and turned to look at her with a very sincere expression: "I can do everything anyway."

Under the starlight, his eyes looked bright and beautiful, Song Ran just stared at him, stared at him, stared at his thin lips.

I want to kiss him, that little kiss in the afternoon, not enough, not enough, I want to kiss deeply, I want to be kissed by him until I can't breathe, I want to hang his neck and soft in his arms...

Her face slowly leaned towards him, Gu Jingxing's eyes flashed, her throat slid up and down, and her breathing was confused for two minutes.