He Is Warmer Than Time

At dawn, all the haze was swept away. Song Ran opened his eyes and felt very relieved to see Gu Jingxing lying next to her bed asleep.

She stretched out her hand to touch his side face, talented tentacles, and he woke up, opened his eyes, not drowsy, it seemed that he was just taking a nap.

"Xiao Ran, are you awake? Waking up so early? Sleep a little longer, eh? Are you thirsty? Hungry?"

Song Ran laughed aloud: "You ask so many questions, which one should I answer first?"

Gu Jingxing gently touched her face: "Sleep a little longer, okay?"

Song Ran shook his head: "I won't sleep anymore, my whole body hurts and I can't sleep anymore."

Gu Jingxing got up: "I'll go and ask the doctor for an ice pack, and then apply a compress on your face."

"Don't go, don't you go."

Gu Jingxing hugged her and touched her head: "Well, don't go."

When the two were hard to separate, Song Xuan and Yang Haitao came over together. It could be seen that Song Xuan was unwilling to talk to Yang Haitao, and Yang Haitao was anxious behind.

Song Xuan coughed slightly: "Did I bother you?"

Gu Jingxing quickly let go of Song Ran. In front of her family, he always felt guilty. He was ashamed that he didn't protect her well and caused her to suffer such an innocent disaster.

"No no, no interruption."

Song Xuan put the insulation box on the bedside table and glanced at the person sitting on the hospital bed: "What are you doing up so early? Why don't you sleep longer?"

Song Ran smiled and said, "I have a telepathic relationship with you. I feel that you are coming to see me with breakfast, so I got up."

Song Xuan glanced at her angrily, and asked gently, "Are you hungry? I sneaked over to Yang Haitao to cook the porridge for you, so I was afraid that Wu Ma would know."

Song Ran nodded: "Extremely hungry."

Gu Jingxing felt that there was no place for him to stand here, and quickly said: "Xiao Ran, I will ask the doctor for an ice pack, and I will apply it to you later."

Song Ran hurriedly said, "Wait a moment, and go after breakfast."

Song Xuan said coldly: "I took you alone."

Gu Jingxing quickly said: "I...I'll go out to eat."

After speaking, Song Ran hurriedly walked out of the ward, and Song Ran muttered, "Sister, what are you doing? Didn't you tell him not to show his face?"

Song Xuan opened the lid of the vacuum flask, and the aroma of pumpkin porridge overflowed. She whispered: "I can't help thinking of him hurting you like this."

Song Ran pulled the corner of her clothes: "Sister, don't do this, Jing Xing is already enough to blame himself, don't you show him his face, okay?"

Helpless, Song Xuan sat aside, holding the porridge bowl: "I'll feed you breakfast and open your mouth."

Song Ran took her hand again, with a coquettish tone: "Sister...Don't be angry, okay?"

Song Xuan sighed helplessly: "Alright, alright, I see, give me a good breakfast."

Song Ran was happy, and obediently let her sister feed her breakfast.

Yang Haitao was behind like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around, but he didn't dare to come close.

Song Ran whispered: "Sister, you're not so angry, but you can't kill innocent people, Yang Haitao didn't provoke you, right?"

Song Xuan snorted: "He is not innocent at all."

After feeding a bowl of porridge, Gu Jingxing was already standing outside the door with an ice bag. Song Xuan thought, that man, who ran out of the hospital to have breakfast, came back so quickly, he probably gobbled it up without eating.

What Song Ran said is also reasonable. Gu Jingxing can't control such an accident. To blame him, it is indeed a bit unreasonable to make trouble.