He Is Warmer Than Time

In the car, Gu Jingxing hung his clothes on the window, the light in the car dimmed, and then he reached out and took off the sunglasses for Song Ran.

Song Ran frowned and squinted. Gu Jingxing said nervously, "Is it dazzling?"

I was holding it in my hand for fear of falling, and holding it in my mouth for fear of melting.

Song Ran adjusted to the light and shook his head: "Fortunately, it's not dazzling."

Gu Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief, that's good, that's good.

The car drove all the way back to the Second Artillery Corps. Gu Jingxing was already ignoring it in broad daylight, so he immediately carried her upstairs.

Song Ran pushed him: "I hurt my eyes, not my legs. You open it for me."

Gu Jingxing didn't care about her, and directly hugged her up. Du Dapeng said to Yin Hua in the back: "The boss and sister-in-law probably don't need others to disturb them. Or, you go to me first?"

Yin Hua blushed immediately: "Who is going to yours? I'm going to Cuiying's wife."

"My sister-in-law should be taking a nap, aren't you going to disturb them?"

Yin Hua left with Du Dapeng.

In mid-August, there were cicadas sounding one after another outside. Gu Jingxing hugged her without panting, and directly hugged people into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, he closed the curtains, then turned back and asked, "Is this not dazzling?"

Song Ran sat on the sofa and curled his lips: "It's okay."

Gu Jingxing wiped off his sweat: "I'm going to cook for you, what do you want to eat?"

Song Ran grabbed his hand: "It's too hot. Go to the cafeteria to get food, don't do it."

After saying it and regretting it, why should she care about him so much?

Gu Jingxing was happy: "Does it hurt me to be hot? It's okay. I just cook something and cook egg noodles with vegetables, okay?"

Song Ran snorted: "Who cares about you, don't be sentimental to me."

Gu Jingxing touched her head: "Okay, you don't feel distressed. I'm going to cook noodles. If you sit down, you will be fine."

After the noodles were cooked, the back of Gu Jingxing's shirt was soaked. Song Ran wanted to wipe the sweat on him with a towel.

Gu Jingxing didn't care about this either. He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, put the noodles on the table, and then came to her and said, "Hurry up and eat."

Song Ran deliberately said: "It's all sweaty, can you wash it?"

Gu Jingxing hurried to the bathroom, rushed indiscriminately, put a dry towel against his wet head, wiped it casually, and then smiled at her.

He leaned over: "Smell it, do you still smell sweat?"

Song Ran pretended to be disgusted: "Who wants to smell it?"

Gu Jingxing sat down and said, "Come on and eat."

Song Ran is all sorts of fussy, Gu Jingxing's spoiled wife will only think that she is cute, arrogant and cute, too cute to dislike him, no matter how cute.

After eating, Song Ran walked to the bedroom by himself, Gu Jingxing washed the dishes in a hurry, and then entered the room. The curtains in the room were aqua blue. He felt that the light still looked a bit strong, so he took out two more military uniforms. Hanging on the window, the bedroom was completely darkened.

Gu Jingxing took another clean sweatshirt, went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, used soap and foam, and then bowed his head and smelled it again, making sure that there was no sweat before returning to the bedroom.

Song Ran lay on the bed, flipping through the book in his hand, and Gu Jingxing lay down beside her, Song Ran smelled the refreshing soapy smell. This smell lingers on the tip of his nose in the hot summer days and can calm the restless mood.

His big hand stretched over and pinched the book in her hand: "Try to rest your eyes as much as possible, huh?"