He Is Warmer Than Time

The Jeep stopped slowly, and Gu Jingxing stretched out his hand to open the car door and got out of the car.

The twilight was faint and yellow, he wore a straight military uniform, two bars and one star epaulettes gleamed, reflecting his gleaming eyes, everything in the world became dim.

Song Ran folded his hands in front of him, and turned his head to smile: "Major Gu's reporting work, can it be done successfully?"

Gu Jingxing smiled and walked towards him. In the twilight, he was handsome and tall, with his long legs stepped in front of her a few steps. He stretched out his hand to adjust his cuff, and said in a low voice: "Very successful."

According to the incomplete statistics of regiment chief Liang, the commander-in-chief of the General Military Region nodded a total of twelve times, which is an unprecedented high level of appreciation.

Song Ran looked up at him, the cool breeze was rising, his eyebrows were warm and determined, and the brim of his hat pressed the light in his eyes, and the eyebrows were so strong that people couldn’t remove them. She couldn’t help saying: "You look better in formal clothes. Up."

Gu Jingxing's Adam's apple slid up and down, and said dumbly, "This uniform makes me unable to breathe."

Song Ran chuckles and laughed, "Is it because of nervousness?"

Gu Jingxing couldn't help but patted her head: "It's not the first time I give this kind of report. What's so nervous?"

Song Ran cupped his face and said, "Get in the car quickly."

As soon as he got on the car and left the General Military Region, Gu Jingxing couldn't help reaching out to unbutton the collar, and cursing at the same time: "I really can't breathe, who did it, the button is so tight?"

Song Ran smiled and turned around to help, and her finger touched his Adam's apple. She didn't take it seriously, and continued to help him unbutton. While unbuttoning it, she complained: "It's really tight, did I send you a small one? No.’s uniform, or are you fatter than when you first issued the uniform?"

Gu Jingxing's breathing was a little short: "Xiao Ran...I'll do it myself..."

Song Ran raised his head and glanced at him: "Huh? I'm all better..."

After finishing speaking, she undoubted the top button of the neckline. Song Ran unknowingly stretched out his hand to adjust the collar for him. If there were any fingertips, he gently touched Gu Jingxing's neck...

Gu Jingxing's voice was thick, and she clasped her wrist: "Ran...go...go it."

Song Ran reacted at once, put it in his ear, and whispered: "Jing Xing, you call me Ran Ran... what's in your mind?"

Gu Jingxing clasped her wrists and whispered, "Don't touch my neck..."

Song Ran snorted, "There are really many problems. You can't touch it here, and you can't touch it there. You see how generous I am, and you can touch it as you please.

He didn't dare anyway!

Gu Jingxing's face was suffocated and turned into a pig liver color. If it weren't for Du Dapeng, a driver here, he would really have to deal with her properly, so that she would not dare to be so unobtrusive.

Forbearance, forbearance.

Song Ran was still there, and stretched out his other hand to hook his chin: "Battalion Commander Gu, you said you have a military uniform. You just came out of the compound of the General Military Command and received the baptism of the National Party Constitution, you What are you thinking about in your head? Do you know the military uniform you are ashamed of? Do you know what the country expects of you? Do you..."

Gu Jingxing gritted her teeth and clasped her other hand: "Song Ran, enough is enough!"

Song Ran's chin leaned against Gu Jingxing's chest, and looked up at her, with a fox smile: "Why don't you call me Ranran, a soldier?"

With a heavy breath, Gu Jingxing lowered his head abruptly and kissed her chattering mouth.