He Is Warmer Than Time

At half past six, there was a night breeze outside the window, which blew on the edge of the window. Ma Wu walked in with an insulated lunch box in her hand, wrapped her jacket, and shrank: "The wind is blowing outside. It's really cold, Xiao Ran, I brought you a thin woolen coat, which I will wear outside when I go back later, don't freeze."

Song Ran frowned upon Gu Jingxing: "Mother Wu is not my own mother, but better than my own mother."

Gu Jingxing petted her head and felt very happy that someone was kind to her.

Ma Wu spread out the insulated lunch box, handed one to Gu Jingxing and Song Ran, and then handed a stainless steel spoon: "Let’s eat it, it’s hot, it’s soy oil, and the pork liver is what I bought at the vegetable market. It’s fresh. It’s very good. I put some shortbread in the final pan, but it may be soaked, not crispy, and the taste is still very good.

Gu Jingxing ate it, full of warmth and care. He smiled and looked at Ma Wu: "It's delicious, thank you."

Mother Wu shook her hands together and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Captain Gu, as long as you like to eat. I heard Xiao Ran say that you shed a lot of blood. If you like it, I will burn it for you every day."

Gu Jingxing waved his hand: "That would trouble you too much."

Song Ran ate the hot porridge and said something vague: "Oh, it's not troublesome or troublesome. Wu Ma likes to make it for you, just eat it."

Gu Jingxing glanced at her: "You girl."

Song Ran picked the pork liver from the bowl into Gu Jingxing's bowl one by one, and said while picking it: "I don't like to eat pork liver, you help me eat it."

Wu Ma wanted to say something, but Song Ran looked up at her, but she said nothing.

Gu Jingxing’s spoon was cushioned on the pig’s liver she picked. His throat was so hot that he couldn’t speak. His family Xiao Ran felt sorry for him. He knew that, he just drank porridge, went down a big bowl, and got hot. .

Ma Wu packed up the insulation box again, and glanced at Song Ran: "Xiao Ran, it's late, come home with me."

Song Ran waved his hand: "Mother Wu, you go downstairs and wait for me first, I'll come down in a while."

Ma Wu knew that the young couple still had something to say, yes, don't disturb them.

As soon as Wu's mother left, Song Ran started the housekeeper mode and said: "If you have injuries, don't try to do it. You can keep them for as long as you can. Anyway, the country keeps you and doesn't require your medical expenses, you know?"

Gu Jingxing: "Well, I know."

Song Ran: "Remember to drink water."

Gu Jingxing: "Okay."

Song Ran: "If you have injuries on your body, remember to avoid food. Don't eat anything except the one sent by Madam Wu."

Gu Jingxing: "Okay."

Song Ran asked many more one by one. Gu Jingxing refused to refuse all those who came. Song Ran held his face and said: "My dad is in a bad mood today, so I can't stay in the hospital with you. You sleep well, well. Rest, after school tomorrow, I will see you again."

Gu Jingxing: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come over."

After asking everything, Song Ran touched a blue and white checkered handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth: "From now on, I will wear this handkerchief next to my body."

Gu Jingxing: "Okay, I will take it."

Battalion Commander Gu, a rough man, how could he use such a delicate object as a handkerchief? This handkerchief has been left in the inner pocket of his military uniform that is closest to his heart.

Song Ran reluctantly wrote in her eyes: "Then I... go home first."

After finishing speaking, he turned to leave, but the wrist was clasped by someone. The person dragged her over with force, and there was something warm on his lips...

"Ran Ran...I miss you so much..."