He Is Warmer Than Time

The next day, Song Ran was in a hangover condition because of drinking alcohol. The whole person had a headache. It just happened that the weather was cold in autumn, so she dragged Gu Jingxing to bed and didn't want to get up.

Gu Jingxing embraced her and said softly, "I have to get up and make breakfast for you, eh?"

Song Ran hugged his waist: "I'm not hungry."

"Is it a fairy?"

Song Ran murmured, "I blame you for making me drink so much yesterday. I have a terrible headache and can't move."

Gu Jingxing caressed the back of her head: "Huh? I let you drink so much alcohol? Which little madman couldn't stop him, so he insisted on drinking all the time?"

Song Ran raised his eyebrows: "It can't be mine. I know I have average alcohol power, so I wouldn't be so indifferent."

Gu Jingxing couldn't laugh or cry: "Well, well, you have a sense of measure. I poured you the drink, okay?"

Song Ran put one leg on his leg: "It's cold, let's stay in bed for a while, eh? Get up again later."

When Song Ran was not here, Gu Jingxing got up at six o'clock on time, no matter how cold it was, and then went to the training ground to run ten laps. Isn't that this way of building a strong figure?

At this moment, the little girl was bothering people, and Gu Jingxing hugged her and buried her in the blanket: "Okay, then go to bed for a while, it's eight o'clock, what time do you want to sleep?"

Song Ran's voice was dull: "It's all right at ten o'clock and eleven o'clock."

Gu Jingxing raised his eyebrows: "Then I can only have lunch."

"Then have lunch."

Head Gu has never stayed so late, lying on the bed, there is really something wrong with his whole body.

Song Ran leaned his head on his chest, with a smile in his voice: "Head of Gu..."

"Ok……"

"Head Gu, Head Gu..."

"what is the matter?"

Her hand just crawled to his face and smiled: "It's nothing, just call you, Head Gu, it sounds good, it sounds good."

Gu Jingxing chuckled, "Silly girl."

Song Ran rubbed his chin with a short stubble, and his voice was extremely gentle: "Jingxing, you have really suffered a lot when you get to this step."

In his previous life, he was even more miserable, without a lover by his side, so he was even more desperate.

Gu Jingxing stroked her long hair lightly: "It's not bitter, we Xiao Ran is by my side, I don't feel bitter in doing anything."

It was his loneliness in the last life that made him get what he wanted in this life, and she always felt a faint pain in her heart.

Fortunately, the culprit broke the law and went to jail. Some time ago, she heard that Wen Huihui’s sentence had increased. Before that, she was still in a cloud and mist. Later, she thought, probably the mayor wanted it. Do these things to please her.

Heh...Does he think that doing these things can eliminate the things he did before?

Oh, the bowl is broken, no matter how to make up for it, it is still a cracked bowl.

The injury had already been done, and no matter how to make up for it, she couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

Gu Jingxing originally wanted to tell Song Ran about his transfer to the Southeast Military Region, but she always felt that this girl was in high spirits and was in high spirits, so she was afraid that she would be hurt, so she thought, press it, press it again, and wait for a suitable one. Tell her about the timing.

The two of them stayed until half past nine, and Song Ran muttered, "Is there a needle on this bed? What are you doing like this?"

Gu Jingxing coaxed her: "Xiao Ran, get up, huh?"

He has never stayed so late in his life. He is a very self-disciplined person. Even when he was a child, he never got up late when he was in school. This is simply killing him.