He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran didn't tell her sister in detail about what she met that night, but it was Tu Tian and the others' worries. They only said that they met a money thief. Fortunately, Yao Xifeng passed by and saved her.

Just hearing this, Song Xuan was so scared that her face turned pale, and she screamed: "You are healed from the scar and forget the pain. Have you forgotten your summer vacation in the third year of the junior high school and went home at night and was almost caught by someone... ...By others..."

Song Ran in turn comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay."

Song Xuan was so angry that she told her not to return late in the future.

Song Ran responded one by one.

But it should be the answer. If the drama in the art troupe is so late, then she can't leave early. It's not clear that she doesn't want to go on.

This matter is really difficult to handle, so let's worry about things tomorrow.

The next day, Song Ran asked Madam Wu to send a pair of top-quality abalone and a good ginseng to Yao's house to express his gratitude to Yao Xifeng for his life-saving grace.

Then she went to the art troupe again. After going to the art troupe, she told Director Li about the situation last night, and naturally only talked about the money robbing part.

Director Li was taken aback. He didn't expect this to happen in Haicheng, where public security has always been good.

She calmly said: "In this way, if the play is scheduled late in the future, I will let the army send you home, and his home and yours will be considered smoothly."

Song Ran thanked Director Li so much and went backstage to work.

Director Li wants to train Song Ran, so he will naturally find her a shield to attract Jiang Feng's attention. This person is a girl named He Jiao who came in with Song Ran.

He Jiao is a typical person who writes all his ambitions on his face. As soon as he enters the art troupe, he arrogantly wants to perform on stage and become famous.

As everyone knows, with so many people pressing on, your ambition will definitely divide the interests of others.

Who can tolerate you?

Sure enough, Jiang Feng's attention was drawn to He Jiao, and there was no time to take care of a handsome handyman.

Song Ran's whole person suddenly relaxed a lot. After nine o'clock in the evening, the art troupe's play was over, and the army and Song Ran packed up and prepared to go home.

The army pushed the bicycle and walked out of the compound with Song Ran, and saw Yao Xifeng waiting outside.

Yao Xifeng seemed to try his best to contain his anger, walked to Song Ran, gritted his teeth and said, "Will I be short of food or drink? Why would you send abalone and ginseng to my house?"

Song Ran was a little guilty, and he smiled: "I don't want to repay my life-saving grace. Courtesy is light and affection is heavy, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

Yao Xifeng gritted his teeth: "I don't want those."

Song Ran shrank his head in a scarf, staring at him with only one pair of eyes outside: "All I can give is this."

The army was in the clouds and mist, unable to intervene.

Yao Xifeng is anxious: "Yesterday you said you would give me whatever I want? Why did you turn your face and change your mind?"

Song Ran helpless: "Then what do you want?"

Yao Xifeng: "I want to take you home every day. I won't bother you. I'll wait for you outside, okay?"

Song Ran raised his hand: "No, our director has asked Brother Jun to take me home every day, so I won't bother you."

It’s freezing cold, and Yao Xifeng’s white air rises as soon as he speaks. He said anxiously: "Song Ran, what am I doing? I just want to send you home. Are you like this? At night, you ride a bicycle. Isn't it too cold to go home?"

Song Ran smiled perfunctorily: "I'm not afraid of the cold."

Knowing that Yao Xifeng meant something to her and still entangled with him, she would only owe more and more love debts. Song Ran decided that she was not such a person. Her heart was not big, so she could only pretend to be Gu Jingxing. people.

She turned to Dajun and said, "Brother Jun, let's go."

The army stepped onto the car, let Song Ran sit in the back seat of the car, stepped on the pedals, and the bicycle slowly moved forward.

Yao Xifeng hurriedly got into the car, chasing Song Ran and drove slowly. This time they did not take the small alley, but took a detour, and Yao Xifeng's car followed them. The bicycle is aside.

Song Ran's eyes were dark, and he looked straight ahead, not looking at the people on the side.

The army laughed and said, "A suitor?"