He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran was okay at school, and was not affected much.

After all, everyone thinks that she has a deep background, and that her little uncle is a high-ranking official. How could she not use her own relationship and use another man to go to the top?

It makes no sense.

Therefore, Song Ran's life in Fuguang was basically not affected, which also allowed her to take a breath.

At night, the phone at home rang, and as soon as Song Ran picked it up, his low, gentle and nice voice came from the other end: "Tell you a good news."

"Huh? What?"

"Tomorrow I will return to Haicheng."

Well, it really was the only good news in the past few days. In an instant, Song Ran felt that he was dependent, and his voice was a little choked: "Jingxing, you are finally coming back."

When the people on the other end heard her aggrieved voice, they couldn't wait to step back to her and coax her softly.

"Well... I will arrive in Haicheng at about 5 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, Xiao Ran, will you come to pick me up?"

Tomorrow is Friday. Anyway, there is no class in the last two periods of the afternoon. If you are idle, you are also idle. Then pick him up.

Well, she was a bit duplicity when she said that, she was going to pick him up, of course, because she missed him, she thought he couldn't think about it, she must see him the first time.

The next day, it was rainy, Song Ran saw Du Dapeng sitting in the driver's seat waiting for her as soon as she was out of school. When Du Dapeng saw her, he immediately got out of the car and ran over with an umbrella. Song Ran smiled and said, "Your boss Asked you to come and pick me up?"

Du Dapeng nodded: "Well, the boss said that the train station is a mixed bag, and he can't worry about letting you pick him up alone."

Song Ran lowered his head and smiled: "Huh, you are really guarded."

What I thought was that Gu Jingxing's consideration was really thoughtful.

On the platform, Song Ran anxiously searched for Gu Jingxing's figure from the crowd until he got out of the carriage. Suddenly, Song Ran's heart was calm, and the rainy weather turned into ink painting, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Passing through the crowd, Gu Jingxing saw her. His expressionless face immediately returned to the earth. He quickly squeezed into the bustling crowd and came to her. He looked at her with a petting smile: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"As soon as I arrived, your train was quite punctual."

Gu Jingxing smiled and said, "Well, follow me back to the army."

Song Ran pouted, "Why didn't you go to my house?"

Gu Jingxing carried the luggage bag in one hand, and walked forward with her arm in the other: "I just finished the mission, and I have to report to the army."

Song Ran went around and got into the car with him, and the car drove to the Second Artillery Corps. The sky was slowly darkening after five o'clock on a rainy day.

In the crowd, Gu Jingxing paid attention to the influence and did not hold her hand. This one got on the car, coughing cough, but there were not so many taboos. He held Song Ran's hand and whispered: "Why don't you wear more? The hands are cold."

Song Ran smiled happily: "Isn't that waiting for you to cover it for me?"

Comrade Dapeng was obviously used to seeing him, and he didn't react at all, so he continued to drive very calmly.

Gu Jingxing took off her military uniform and wrapped her up in her arms, and said, "I can't take care of myself at all. How can you rest assured me?"

Song Ran smiled slyly: "I just don't want you to worry, I just want you to remember me wherever you go."

Du Dapeng faintly thinks that this dog food is a little bit ridiculous. Boss, sister-in-law, I am also a living person, should I take into account my feelings?