He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Xuan on the sofa pouted her lips, following her appearance: "My battalion leader Gu?"

Song Ran smashed the small bag in her sister's arms: "Don't follow me!"

Song Xuan shrugged and looked at her lazily.

Song Ran even trimmed her hair and skirts, Song Xuan shook her head: "Second Miss, just answer the phone, do you want to take a shower and change clothes?"

Song Ran ignored her and answered the phone with a gentle voice: "Jingxing."

The man on the other end almost couldn't help but let out a sigh. He hadn't heard his Xiao Ran's voice for many days. This sound, as if the man was nestled in his arms, whispering in his ears, made his heart tickled. When he got up, his expression was a bit stunned, and he didn't respond to Song Ran for a while.

"Brother Jingxing?"

Song Xuan trembles: "Second Miss, who is the stinky thing to learn from, isn't it the one who can't understand Sister Nai?"

Song Ranbai gave her a look: "Just go, my brother Jingxing likes it."

Song Xuan closed the book in her hand: "Well, I got goose bumps because of you. You don't want to accompany me anymore, you go slowly."

Gu Jingxing at the other end finally recovered and said with a straight look: "Oh...Xiao Ran, I called today to tell you that I will be sent on the mission and I will leave Haicheng for a while."

Song Ran instinctively broke his face: "Gu Jingxing, I have been back to Haicheng for nearly two weeks. As soon as you called and said that you were leaving Haicheng, is there anyone like you? Is there someone like you? "

Gu Jingxing softly coaxed her: "Xiao Ran, this is a task given by the organization. I have to go."

Song Ran grabbed the phone rope, his face reluctantly: "What task?"

The person on the other end coughed slightly, and Song Ran understood: "It's a military secret again, isn't it? Can't you say it? Come on, dealing with you is really exhausting. I can't even tell you what you are doing. Do not know at all."

Gu Jingxing's heart mentioned his throat: "Xiao Ran, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry, but there is no way. He is a soldier. Executing orders is the destiny. The task given by the state organization is desperate and he has to complete it.

He was deeply worried. For this kind of him, this kind of life, this kind of long-term gathering and separation, Miss Jiao Song Ran might feel fresh at first. In the long run, will she really accept it?

I really want to marry her in immediately and become his wife, so he doesn't need to think so.

But, obviously this idea now seems a bit unrealistic. Song Ran is still young and still studying. At least she has to wait until her junior year to mention the marriage. It's really tormenting.

Song Ran tugged at the phone rope, her voice a little dull: "When should we leave?"

"Three days later."

"I have two exams tomorrow morning, and school will be over at 3 in the afternoon. I will go directly to the Second Artillery Corps to see you."

Gu Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief: "When you arrive, talk to Xiao Wang at the gate, and he will notify me."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ran sat paralyzed on the sofa and was in a daze. Gu Jingxing is now only the battalion commander, but a soldier with hundreds of soldiers under his hand, just a small battalion commander who must obey the orders of his superiors.

Perhaps the task he is going to perform will be life-threatening, but he has to go. It is not good to be the commander of the regiment. Only when he becomes the commander of the chief of staff can he really have the right to speak and his life safety can be considered real. Guaranteed.

From a battalion commander with only a few hundred people to a big leader with more than 100,000 people, how many years does he have to endure?

It's a long way.