He Is Warmer Than Time

Gu Jingxing felt that if she let her howling down, it was estimated that she would be howling until the middle of the night, so he could only hug her horizontally: "Xiao Ran, it's cold outside, we have to go home quickly, eh?"

Song Ran was held in his arms by him, reached out his hand to touch his face, sobbed and said: "Jingxing, I know I am drunk and I can't help myself. I'm just really happy, do you think I am ridiculous like this?"

"It's not ridiculous, I just think it's cute."

Song Ran howled again: "How can I be? I'm drunk and become a crazy woman. You still think I am cute, how can I be?"

Gu Jingxing couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's really cute, like a kitten with blown up fur, it's so cute."

Song Ran cried hoarsely: "Are you coaxing me? In fact, you feel that I am a mad woman, you think I am godly, because you don't understand what I'm talking about, you definitely don't understand."

Gu Jingxing hugged her tightly, looked down at her, and said with a smile: "Crazy people are just as cute, my Xiao Ran is cute no matter what."

Song Ran howled even harder: "Gu Jingxing, you are not allowed to speak, you are not allowed to speak, you are going to move me to death, you are too bad, too bad."

The corners of Gu Jingxing's mouth couldn't help raising, "Is it cold?"

Song Ran choked and shook his head: "I'm not cold at all. My blood is hot. How can it be cold if I am so happy?"

He said, putting the palm of his hand on his cheek, and muttered: "See it for yourself, do you think my hands are cold?"

"Well, it's not cold, it's not cold."

Her hand was reluctant to leave his cheek, and tears kept streaming down: "Jingxing, we must live a good life. In May of the next year, we will get married. When I graduate, we will have a banquet. After the banquet, I will give you. To have a baby, I must give you a baby."

Snow seems to be falling outside. The weather forecast says there will be snow at night, but it is really beautiful. It snows both before and after. Song Xuan does not snow on the wedding day. God really treats the two sisters very kindly.

The air became colder and colder, and he was touched: "Xiao Ran, do you like boys or girls?"

Song Ran suddenly jumped from him, grabbed his arm, choked up and said, "Jing Xing, you still have injuries on your arm."

Gu Jingxing didn't care: "Slight injuries, don't get in the way."

Song Ran shook his head like a rattle: "No way, no way, I can't let you hold me, I want to walk with you."

Gu Jingxing turned her back to her: "Then it's better to carry you. It's not necessary to carry your arm, Xiao Ran, come up quickly."

Song Ran stumbled two steps before being pulled back by Gu Jingxing: "Hey, I am carrying you, you can't walk anymore."

Song Ran aggrieved: "Well, Jing Xing... I can't walk, my legs are soft, I'm still dazzled, and my stomach feels terribly uncomfortable."

Gu Jingxing carried her on her back: "Be good, I'll carry you."

Song Ran lay on him, and the snowflakes came down and fell on her head. She put her arms around his neck and whispered: "Jingxing, you are so kind, you are so kind."

Gu Jingxing continued with the last topic: "Xiao Ran, do you like boys or girls?"

Song Ran chuckled and said in a daze, "Boys and girls are fine, as long as they were born to you, can I have a boy and another girl?"

Gu Jingxing's expression was solemn: "The state is strictly regulated and can only give birth to one child."

Song Ran Sapo: "I don't care, I just want two, I want a boy, a girl, I want it."