He Is Warmer Than Time

Gu Jingxing let go of her, and the two walked to the bus stop together. It was strangely cold and could only go home. The two got into the car together. The car was quite empty. They walked to the last row and Song Ran caught him. Cover him with both hands.

Gu Jingxing smoked, "Xiao Ran, I'm not cold."

"do not move."

Gu Jingxing stopped moving. Snow covered the sky outside the bus and fluttered on the window. Song Ran sat in the seat by the window. As soon as Gu Jingxing raised his head, he could see the heavy snow falling behind her, the snow-white red dress, and his little Ran Mingyan. It was so beautiful that he couldn't remove his eyes.

The inside of the bus is much warmer than the outside. Because of the cold weather, people are too lazy to move, and the people in the bus are lazy and no one speaks.

The sky darkened, and Gu Jingxing asked in a low voice, "How did you do in the exam?"

Song Ran: "Very good, extraordinary performance."

Gu Jingxing: "Not modest at all."

Song Ran proudly said: "I really played well. Before you, I'm so humble, Jing Xing, don't worry, I will take your share and get admitted to the university that I am satisfied with."

Gu Jingxing: "Well, good."

Daxue was quietly underground, and there was no sound around him. Gu Jingxing frowned slightly and said in a soft voice: "Xiao Ran, after you go to college, you will meet a lot of people, maybe there will be a lot of people like you..."

This is what he has always worried about. Song Ran looks good. When he was in high school, everyone was immersed in his studies and had no time to think about these love affairs. But once he went to college, those men and women who were usually **** were in their hearts. The seeds of love are all resurrected.

Can he not worry?

The people in the car are looking straight ahead, no one will notice them.

Song Ran raised his hand and touched his face, rubbing gently with the thumb of his thumb, his voice was very soft: "Jingxing, what are you worried about?"

Gu Jingxing's eyes flashed: "I'm worried that there will be many outstanding people around you, that you have infinite possibilities in the future, and that one day, you look back at me and think I am nothing but that."

The sky was dark, the light in the carriage was dim, Song Ran frowned, leaned on his neck, opened his mouth, and bit down...

Gu Jingxing trembled and snorted, but he dared not make a sound because he was afraid of getting people's attention. His hand kept stroking Song Ran's back and beckoning her to stop.

Song Ran bit with carelessness, before looking up at him for a long while: "Gu Jingxing, I have walked many places, crossed many bridges, seen clouds many times, drank many kinds of wine, but only loved The person who has passed the right age, this person is you, if you dare to say this to me in the future, I will definitely bite your neck."

Song Ran looked solemn in the dim light, and his chest was up and down, seeming to be alive.

Gu Jingxing panicked and hurriedly took her into his arms, and whispered: "I was wrong, I was wrong...I shouldn't say this, and I won't say it again."

Song Ran grabbed his lapels: "Jingxing, I like you. I only like you. I will only like you in my life. From now on, you are not allowed to think about you."

Gu Jingxing grabbed her hand and looked serious and solemn: "Xiao Ran, I only like you in my life. From now on, I won't think about it."

In a relationship, there will always be one partner who loves more humble, and Gu Jingxing played such a role.

When I got out of the car, the snow was already deep. Gu Jingxing stood in front of her and bent over: "Xiao Ran, the snow is hard to walk, I'll carry you on my back."