He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran patted the side of the hospital bed: "Jing Xing, don't sleep on the folding bed today. My injury is almost healed."

Gu Jingxing lifted up a corner of her pajamas and looked at it carefully. Song Ran hummed, "Didn't you see all of them when you took a bath just now? What else did you pretend to check?"

Gu Jingxing released the corner of his clothes solemnly, and coughed lightly, "Well, I've recovered well, then I...respectfully, it's better to follow my life."

Song Ran made a cut: "False and serious."

Gu Jingxing lay on the hospital bed, Song Ran stretched out his arms around his waist and put her legs on his laps. She likes this sleeping position best. Now that she is a sick patient, she doesn’t need to care about the comfort of the people next to her. Well, the most important thing is that she is comfortable.

Gu Jingxing tried his best to keep her mood calm, he took her shoulders, hugged her in his arms, gently touched her head with his big hands, and said nothing.

Song Ran lay on his chest and said with a smile: "Jing Xing, I will definitely come home with you this Chinese New Year."

Gu Jingxing smiled: "What's the matter?"

Song Ran touched his chest: "Go back and give your snobbery relatives a heavy blow, and teach them a lesson so that they will not dare to look down upon others in the future."

Gu Jingxing laughed: "Yin Hua told you that?"

"Well, I said, that your second and third uncles despise your house and despise you. I want to go back with you and let them see. The people they didn't look down on back then were not just high officials, but also married. A particularly beautiful daughter-in-law."

Gu Jingxing kissed the top of her head: "Well, I will take you home during the New Year and exhale."

Song Ranle said, "Do you want to raise your eyebrows too? I think you have always been low-key and cautious."

Gu Jingxing touched her face: "Didn't you want to show the limelight for me? I will definitely give you a long face and can't destroy your prestige."

Song Ran hummed: "Jingxing, let me tell you that if your second and third uncles meet with you in the future, you should ignore them, you know?"

Gu Jingxing's voice spoiled: "Well, I'll just say that my daughter-in-law is in charge. Let them come to you. You think it's good."

Song Ran was excited: "It is feasible and feasible, I think it is quite feasible, I must make them ashamed to death."

Gu Jingxing laughed out: "Okay."

She lay on his chest and fell asleep slowly, but Gu Jingxing was not too sleepy. He stretched out his hand to caress her eyes, worried, unable to fall asleep.

The next morning, Song Ran woke up early, she slowly opened her eyes, and suddenly felt terribly flustered, and the blur of her right eye became more serious.

As soon as she moved, the people beside her woke up, Song Ran grabbed his hand tightly, her heart was blocked: "Jing Xing..."

When Gu Jingxing heard her voice, he probably knew. He hugged her into his arms and responded softly: "Well, Xiao Ran, I'm here, I'm..."

Song Ran clasped his fingers tightly, and his voice was a little choked: "Jing Xing... my right eye... is more blurred again..."

Gu Jingxing stroked her face, frowning: "It's okay, I will discuss with the experts today to see if I can arrange for you to go abroad for treatment as soon as possible."

Song Ran pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look at him: "If... if..."

"There is no if, Xiao Ran, it will be fine, everything will be fine, don't worry, okay?"

Song Ran leaned into his arms, her fingers trembling slightly: "Well, Jing Xing, I believe in you, I believe in you."

Gu Jingxing touched her head: "I'll get you breakfast, and I'll talk to your attending doctor about diagnosis and treatment."