He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran picked up the phone slowly, with a lazy voice: "Hey, Haning?"

"It's me." Gu Jingxing can understand the simple Haicheng dialect, knowing who she is asking, the Haicheng dialect is soft, and it has a lazy and sultry stance when it comes out of her mouth.

Song Ran immediately threw the watermelon in his hand to one side, sat up with a squeeze, and switched to Mandarin for a second: "It's Jingxing, why? I only saw you yesterday. Did you miss me again today?"

Gu Jingxing couldn't help but curled her lips up in her Erhuayin, "Ah...I have something to tell you."

He is not accustomed to talking sweet words to coax little girls, he is a hard-working type with his head down.

"what is the matter?"

"You...be careful with Wen Huihui from now on."

Song Ran gave a chuckle in her heart, her eyes rolled stubbornly, she wondered what the meaning behind Gu Jingxing's words was.

After a while, she tentatively asked: "Huh? She is my best friend, why should I be careful about her?"

Did Wen Huihui run to him and say something?

Said she despised him as a poor country boy?

This matter has obviously been turned over, and Gu Jingxing didn't care that she had said this at all.

Except for this incident, the only thing that happened recently is Yao Xifeng, a slugger introduced by Shen Mengfang. Then, she didn't mention it to Wen Huihui. How did Wen Huihui know?

Gu Jingxing's words are a bit embarrassing. He is not used to chewing his tongue behind his back, especially to say bad things about her friend in front of people he likes. This is not in line with his style, but she is very worried that his Xiao Ran will be framed by Wen Huihui. He could only vaguely say: "Xiao Ran, do you believe me?"

Song Ran's breathing was a little confused, he asked carefully, and she answered seriously: "Xin, Jingxing, in this world, except for my eldest sister, you are the person I trust the most."

"Then what I told you, just remember it, Wen Huihui... She has a lot of thoughts, you... don't tell her everything, you know?"

Song Ran's throat was a little blocked. Gu Jingxing thought about her wholeheartedly. For fear that she would suffer, she nodded, "Okay, Jingxing, I'll listen to you."

Gu Jingxing finally relaxed. Fortunately, Xiao Ran didn't ask him anything. Fortunately, Xiao Ran didn't make him embarrassed. Just when Song Ran was about to hang up...

"Wait a minute, Xiao Ran..."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Gu Jingxing's voice seemed to hesitate: "Xiao Ran, I want to know, why are you... all of a sudden... so good to me?"

It was like a time bomb. If Gu Jingxing didn't figure out the reason, he was always worried that Song Ran, who was warm and fragrant and nephrite, would become the unkind Song Ran again overnight.

He was worried, he was extremely worried.

Song Ran felt a little pain in her heart. She was really an **** before, so she made Gu Jingxing so troubled. As a lover, she was kind to him. Isn't it right for her to be nice to him?

Her little favor, he was chanting in his heart repeatedly like a baby.

She sighed, and Gu Jingxing on the other end raised her heart. She knew that she shouldn't ask. He really asked Song Ran to be normal, and he couldn't regret it.

Song Ran leaned his chin on his knees, listening to the other party’s slightly rapid breathing, feeling his nervousness and fear, and finally, the voice flowed slowly like water: "If I say, I’m just meeting an eminent monk, Enlightened by him, do you... believe it?"