He Is Warmer Than Time

Gu Jingxing took the person in his arms and walked into the master bedroom, Song Ran whispered: "Then where does your brother sleep?"

"On the sofa in his sleeping hall."

"I'm wronged him."

"Not wronged."

Entering the room, Song Ran hugged his waist and said, "I think your children are more sensible than adults."

Gu Jingxing took her to the bedside: "Okay, go to sleep."

After speaking, he took a straw mat from the back of the cabinet and spread it on the floor beside the bed. Song Ran looked at him: "Are you going to sleep on the floor?"

"Yes."

At the moment, the girl is dressed thinly, and the girl doesn't sleep in the quilt, she always likes to lean in his arms when she falls asleep. Where he can stand it, it's better to sleep on the ground.

Song Ran didn't force it, staring at the person lying on the mat: "Would you like to cover some blanket? Will it be cold?"

Gu Jingxing smiled and looked at her: "Do you think I am as afraid of the cold as you? I still feel hot."

Well, there are differences between men and women.

Song Ran lay down, stretched out his hand and pulled the rope buckled on the head of the bed, and the room was completely dark.

Gu Jingxing slapped his forehead suddenly: "Xiao Ran..."

"What's wrong?"

"You didn't study for a day today."

Song Ran chuckled and said, "Then let's talk about it tomorrow."

A big hand touched the bed, grabbed her hand, and said in a petting voice: "Tomorrow will be tomorrow, how many tomorrows will be?"

Song Ran clasped his big hand backhand, clasped his fingers tightly, and smiled: "Then it depends on the level of our teacher Gu, and see if you can create infinite miracles in a limited time, eh?"

"You girl."

"Oh, by the way, Doudou said that your aunt got up at around five o'clock in the morning, so, Brother Bing, before your aunt gets up tomorrow morning, you have to send me back to that room, you know?"

Gu Jingxing's low laughter came: "I see, you can rest assured to sleep."

At the end of the summer, Wan Lai was all silent. In ordinary and ordinary days, Song Ran's heart was calm, Bing's big hand was held in her arms, and she soon fell asleep.

In the morning, at five o'clock, the day dawned, and the birds were singing happily on the big banyan tree outside the window. Gu Jingxing had a very regular work and rest. Basically, he could not fall asleep at dawn. He got up, sat on the side of the bed, and screamed softly. Song Ran.

Song Ran rolled over, rubbed his face against his legs, but did not open his eyes, Gu Jingxing reached out his hand and touched her face: "Xiao Ran, wake up."

The girl didn't react at all, and didn't lift her eyelids.

Gu Jingxing had no choice but to reach out and hug her horizontally, and then walked out of the room lightly. Jingxiu in the hall had already got up and whispered, "Big brother, I'll take breakfast for you, what do you want to eat?"

"Well, just make some corn batter and cook some eggs."

"okay."

Gu Jingxing gently opened the door of the guest bedroom, and found that the aunt was still asleep hummingly. He quickly put the person in his arms to Doudou's side. Doudou woke up suddenly, and Gu Jingxing's index finger was hidden. With a hissed lips, Doudougui nodded cleverly, Gu Jingxing put the people away, put a small blanket on her stomach, and then left quietly.

The birds outside the window were chattering more and more. Not long after Jing Xing went out, the aunt turned over and mumbled, then opened her eyes, sat up, turned her head to see, well, the two little girls are lying down. Now.

When she looked outside, it was getting bright, it should be late, and she had to get up to make breakfast for the children.