He Is Warmer Than Time

Gu Jingxing looked at her, thinking that it was a dark history she didn't want to recall, and he didn't want to say it again to stimulate her.

He stretched out his hand and touched her cheek: "Just once I went to the General Military Region and passed the first gate, and I saw you there."

Song Ran curled his lips: "Then I felt shocked, how come there is such a beautiful little girl, and then I fell in love with me?"

Gu Jingxing is really superficial.

Gu Jingxing did not deny: "It is true."

Song Ran lightly snorted, "I didn't expect that you really only look at your face."

Gu Jingxing touched her head: "Hurry up and eat."

After dinner, Gu Jingxing took the small iron box and walked to the balcony, glanced at the paralyzed recliner, then got up and said, "I'll go outside and get two thicker wooden boards to reinforce them. It won’t collapse if two people sit on it. ."

Song Ran disliked: "You...who told you that there are still two people sitting on this chair?"

Gu Jingxing took it for granted: "I'm sitting. You can lie on my body and bask in the sun. It should be quite comfortable."

Song Ran's eyes were dark: "Who is going to lie on your body to bask in the sun? Will you give me less affection?"

Gu Jingxing was silent, but rubbed the top of her head: "Wait, I'll be back soon."

When he went out, he brought two thick wooden slats in a short time. Song Ran squatted aside to watch him repair the chair. He saw that he clamped the iron wire with vise, and then with force, the iron wire was pulled out. He raised his eyes and said: "See No? You can't use brute force."

Song Ran curled his lips: "Look at what you can do."

Gu Jingxing continued to repair the chair happily, knocking on the nails. After a while, the reclining chair was repaired. Gu Jingxing straightened up and took her hand and said, "Come on, let's try it if it is not strong."

Song Ran pushed him: "Try it yourself."

Deputy Chief Gu held her waist strongly and took her to sit in the reclining chair together, and Song Ran inevitably fell on him.

The twilight is deep, the star outside the window is shining, the sky is vast, Gu Jingxing's voice is as low as ever, sultry...

"Xiao Ran...you move..."

A move can better test whether the chair is strong.

These words made Song Ran feel red-faced, and stretched out his hand to grab his hard chest: "What kind of nasty things are you talking about?"

Gu Jingxing didn't respond, "Huh?"

Song Ran's face became even hotter: "It's alright, this chair is strong enough, let me down quickly."

The man clasped her waist tightly: "Lie down for a while, lie down for a while."

The evening breeze was just right, the moonlight was sultry, and he couldn't bear to let her go.

Song Ran was lying on him like this, with his chin rubbing against his chest, and his voice was very soft and soft: "Jing Xing..."

"Ok?"

Under the evening breeze, his voice seemed even more intoxicating.

Song Ran became more gentle: "I saw one thing in that drawer."

He stroked her back: "Yeah."

Of course he knew what it was.

Song Ran hugged him tightly: "Fortunately, fortunately, the years of suffering have passed, and fortunately, you are now able to see the moon and the moon."

Gu Jingxing's chin rested lightly on the top of her head: "Well, luckily I met you, and luckily you accepted me, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise... I will feel that my life has no worries and meaninglessness."

Song Ran's fingertips trembled slightly. In his previous life, he had lived a meaningless life like that. It was a very painful life, a very tormented life, and it was the life she brought him.

In this life, try to make up for it.