He Is Warmer Than Time

She just lay on the window like this, the breeze blew her face, her heart gradually calmed down, the setting sun disappeared inch by inch, and the light on her face slowly dimmed.

She heard footsteps behind her, and she didn't look back.

Gu Jingxing put the rice bowl on the side table, then walked to her side and whispered, "It's dinner."

Song Ran turned around, leaned against the window, looked up at him, she smiled, Gu Jingxing always frowned, not daring to act rashly.

Song Ran smiled, but the temperature in her eyes disappeared little by little. She said word by word: "Actually, my sister and I don't look like my mother at all, so, mother's sister How can you look so much like us?"

Gu Jingxing's heart twitched, yeah, he had known that he couldn't keep her from her, she was so smart, why couldn't she figure it out?

He wanted to say something, but found that he was so poor that he couldn't say anything.

Song Ran stretched out his hand to cover his mouth: "Okay, Jingxing, you don't need to say anything, you don't need to say anything, I'm hungry, I'm going to have dinner."

She was sitting on the edge of the bed, and Gu Jingxing sat on the chair opposite her, and he fed her meals spoon by spoon.

She lowered her eyes and couldn't see her emotions. Gu Jingxing kept holding her heart, but he didn't dare to ask anything. He was afraid that she would collapse.

After eating dinner without a taste, Song Ran ran to the bathroom by himself and closed the door.

Gu Jingxing knocked on the door outside: "Xiao Ran, what are you doing?"

"Bath."

"I'll help you."

"no need."

Gu Jingxing's heart was cold, he was afraid that Xiao Ran would guard him because of Yu Jin's affairs, and he was afraid that Xiao Ran would think too much, that would be too much of a loss.

Soon, there was a splash of water inside, and he was nervous: "Xiao Ran, you still have injuries on your head and face, don't splash water, let me wash it for you."

She did not speak, did not answer him.

After a while, she came out, walked to the bed without expression, went to bed, closed her eyes, her voice was calm: "I'm going to sleep."

She slept for a long nap today, and it was just over 7 o'clock now, and she was going to sleep again.

She just didn't want to talk to him.

Gu Jingxing sat on the bed and wanted to reach out to touch her face. She shrank back. Gu Jingxing's hands hung in the air, and her voice was low: "Do you need me to sleep with you on the bed today?"

She curled her hands on her chest, as if she was hugging herself, and her voice was soft, as if with the sadness of being abandoned by the world: "No need."

Gu Jingxing's heart hurt so badly, his eyes flashed: "Then I will sleep on a folding bed, and I will sleep on a folding bed."

In the middle of the night, Song Ran turned his back to Gu Jingxing, with his eyes open, and he could see outside the window. The starry sky in summer is always so gorgeous, the galaxy sky is full, and the night view of the midsummer night is dazzling.

Her heart was empty and panic, as if the belief in her life for twenty years, oh no, plus the decades of her previous life, her entire belief in life collapsed.

God can really joke with her, how can there be such a ridiculous thing?

"Xiao Ran, are you asleep?"

He heard his low voice, and she immediately closed her eyes.

She heard a slight creaking sound from the folding bed, followed by very light footsteps, and Gu Jingxing walked around the bed and walked to her.

Then he lay down beside her and hugged her into his arms.