He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran lay on his shoulder and said softly: "That Ding Guoying, she likes you."

Gu Jingxing walked deep in the mud and couldn't answer her words.

Song Ran said angrily: "She doesn't look at her face either. Toad wants to eat swan meat, so let's have her spring and autumn dream!"

Gu Jingxing stopped speaking: "Xiao Ran, don't attack other people's looks."

Song Ran suddenly felt guilty: "It's not good, isn't it?"

"The looks are all given by parents, so this is really not good."

Song Ran fell on his shoulders, shook his legs, and said, "Oh, I was wrong."

Then he said: "Then can I attack her in other aspects?"

"What do you think."

Song Ran shook her legs and said: "She knows that you have a partner, and she knows that we love each other, and she has to get close to you. She is shameless."

Gu Jingxing chuckled, "Well, it's a bit."

Song Ran said in an inch, "That's right, she also called you Brother Jingxing, so affectionately, who would you call it to?"

Gu Jingxing couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't bother to tell her that Ding Guoying had been calling him Jingxing since he was a child. He had been calling him for decades. Forget it, she likes to run Ding Guoying, so let her run a few more words.

Song Ran stretched out his hand and hooked his neck tightly: "She calls you Brother Jingxing, and I also want to call you Brother Jingxing."

Gu Jingxing said softly: "I like to hear you call my brother."

Song Ran shook his head: "No, I can't be like her. If she calls you Brother Jingxing, I will call you Brother Jingxing. How does it sound more intimate?"

Gu Jingxing smiled, this girl is really naive: "Okay, Brother Jingxing listens more intimately, so let's call me that from now on."

Song Ran shook his head triumphantly: "Huh, I want to fight with me, I can't help myself!"

Gu Jingxing couldn’t help laughing. Song Ran didn’t know how he walked in the rainy night. She reached out and touched his chin: "Jingxing, don’t like others, don’t like Wen Huihui, and don’t I like Ding Guoying. I know they can do it. One can do housework and the other can do farm work. I will also learn to do things within my power in the future. So, you have to always like me, okay?"

Gu Jingxing's heart felt bored. Why did Song Ran feel so insecure? From the moment when she started something wrong, she always felt that he would like Wen Huihui. Why did she have such an illusion?

It just so happened that I was already at home. Gu Jingxing stretched out his hand to open the door bolt and walked in. There was no electricity and the room was dark. Gu Jingxing threw the umbrella to the door and held her face in the dark: "I have no one. I don't like it. I only like you Song Ran. You can't do housework or farm work. I still like you. I like you, Song Ran. Whatever you are, I like it."

Song Ran's eyes were wet, and her voice was a little choked. She leaned in his arms: "I can feel it. Your mother doesn't like me. After I came for two days, she disliked me for two days. I don't want to say that. I'm afraid to make you embarrassed by speaking out, but I'm really sad. Your mother didn't hide her dislike to me at all. I was so sad to death. I came with you full of joy. I carefully selected the gifts for them. I thought They will definitely like me, I didn't expect... Jingxing, I'm sad."

Gu Jingxing's heart suddenly grabbed, and he hugged her distressedly: "It's me who is not good, it's me who is not good."