He Is Warmer Than Time

Outside the house is a large yard. The empty and flat concrete floor was sprinkled with water by the family members of the military area in the evening.

At this moment, the evening breeze blows, and the coolness blows on his face.

There was a well at the east end of the yard. Gu Jingxing took off his shirt and stood by the well. He picked up a bucket of well water and poured it down.

There was a crash, and the sound was particularly noticeable in the silent night.

Song Ran was barefoot, stepping on a small puddle, and rushed to his side.

"Jingxing, what are you doing?"

Gu Jingxing's wheat-colored skin looks particularly attractive under the moonlight, and the body that has been exercising all the year round is strong and powerful, which makes people unable to move away from it.

Gu Jingxing picked up another bucket of water and said to Song Ran with a rough voice, "Xiao Ran, you... get out of the way, the water in the well is cold, don't splash you on your body."

"You also said that the water in the well is cold. You can easily get sick if you pour it down like this."

"I just think it's too hot, I'm fine, don't worry."

Holding a bucket of water, Gu Jingxing took a step back, raised his hand high, and poured the bucket of water down again.

Wow, the water drops still splashed on Song Ran's skirt and calf.

With tears in her eyes, she watched the man in front of her pouring buckets of well water.

She knew that he was panicked because he loved her too much, because he cherished her too much. He didn't dare to touch her or tarnish her when he was not married, for fear of ruining her name and for fear that she would be pointed out. point.

After all, in the 1980s, the atmosphere was not yet open, and he was an upright and orthodox soldier.

She didn't know how it would feel for a man not to be relieved after taking that kind of medicine, but from his restrained snoring and the slightly trembling fingers holding the bucket, he could feel his pain and his suffering.

She knew that he was very stubborn and couldn't persuade him at this time.

She squatted aside, just looking at him.

The evening breeze was slightly cool, and the lights in the compound dormitory were on in twos and threes, and the bright stars in the sky, for the first time, made Song Ran feel real.

Is all this true, isn't it a dream? Isn't it a dream?

At this moment, she remembered to slap herself, and with a slap, the slap fell on her mouth.

It hurts, she's so happy.

A man squatted on the ground and laughed loudly. Gu Jingxing was so frightened that Gu Jingxing stopped what he was doing, put down the wooden barrel, walked up to Song Ran a few steps, and reached out to touch her forehead.

"Xiao Ran, what's wrong with you?"

He thought her brain was broken, otherwise, how could the little fox, who has always been so proud, come to his dorm at night without inviting him?

Song Ran hugged his knees with both hands and looked up at him. In an instant, tears rolled down like a broken bead: "Jingxing, I... miss you very much."

Gu Jingxing was taken aback, then squatted distressedly in front of her, reaching out to wipe her tears.

"This is...what's wrong?" Gu Jingxing was puzzled, a little at a loss.

It was this girl who said that he was a poor boy during the day and looked down on him, but now he rushed over and said sincerely that he was also the girl who missed him.

What's wrong with her?

Song Ran cried more fiercely. She cried and wiped her tears. She was too hard in her life and her temperament was hard. Since then, Gu Jingxing wanted to see her many times and wanted to explain to her, but she avoided seeing her.

As a result, wasted half a life, leaving a lifetime of regret.

Gu Jingxing felt very distressed, holding her face in her hands, her voice softly: "Xiao Ran, what's the matter with you?"

Song Ran bit her lip and stared at him: "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Gu Jingxing shook his head: "It's much better, I...send you back."

"I won't go back."