He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran was undecided: "It's okay if it's okay, it's okay if it's okay, it's really affectionate and righteous that the child treats us."

Gu Jingxing said, "Yes, thanks to her, otherwise this time may not be so smooth."

"Can you..."

Gu Jingxing shook her hand: "Don't worry, she has merits this time. If her merits and demerits are equal, I will let her return to the army."

Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. Since they have suffered a gunshot wound, they will be raised for a week. They should be able to come back?"

Gu Jingxing's eyes flashed: "Well, it should be almost okay."

Pei Fang called. He picked up the phone and said in a deep voice: "Yeah, say it."

"Commander, Zhou Nan said that Yanzhi hasn't changed much, just a little clingy, but when I was talking to Zhou Nan just now, Yanzhi rushed over. I think his possessiveness towards Zhou Nan is better than before."

"Ok……"

Pei Fang knew that the commander was in front of his wife at the moment, and it was not convenient to respond to him. He continued to report: "I don't know what other changes will happen at the moment. I will continue to observe him and wait until everything is confirmed. He returned to Haicheng."

"okay."

In doing so, he was afraid that Song Ran was worried, and he would be picked up after he confirmed Yanzhi's situation.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Nan couldn't sleep. The lights in the corridor were shining dimly. The moonlight in the northwest seemed to be higher and brighter than in the middle. She lay on her side, listening to Gu Yanzhi's breathing.

It's not the first time she slept with him, uh, this seems a bit wrong.

But she did share the bed with him when she traveled before, so she is still very familiar with his sleep.

At this moment, she felt that the man half a meter away was breathing a little short.

She felt that Gu Yanzhi might be dreaming. What did he dream of in his dream?

She stretched out and squeezed his hand, the sweat in the man's palm was heavy, she frowned and looked at him, and whispered to him: "Yanzhi...Yanzhi."

Gu Yanzhi didn't wake up, he slept very deep, or something in the dream pulled him and prevented him from breaking through that dream.

He squeezed her hand tightly with his backhand. She was not afraid of pain, and she couldn't help frowning at this moment.

It hurts, it hurts too much. He almost crushed the bones in her hand. His strength was very large, much larger than before, as if she could really crush her bones out of thin air.

Zhou Nan couldn't help crying out in a low voice: "Yanzhi, Yanzhi, you let me go, you let me go quickly, it hurts..."

Gu Yanzhi woke up suddenly, looked at the people beside him, and sat up abruptly. Zhou Nan breathed a sigh of relief. The sweat on his forehead was already like a waterfall.

Almost, her bones were about to be crushed by him.

"what happened to you?"

Zhou Nan moved his wrists, then wrote a fist, and said softly: "It's okay, you just squeezed my hand and it hurt me."

Gu Yanzhi quickly stretched out his hand to turn on the bedside lamp, then got out of the bed, sat next to her bed, and looked down, Zhou Nan's hand was green and red.

Gu Yanzhi shook her hand and frowned, "Why are you so weak? How can it be like this with a light hold?"

Zhou Nan licked the corner of his mouth and smiled reluctantly: "You fell asleep by yourself, so you can't control it well, okay?"

Gu Yanzhi touched her hand and said softly, "Should you call the nurse to come over?"

"Don't make a fuss, I'm fine."

Gu Yanzhi's jaw: "Then go to sleep."