Chapter 7

Outside the house is a large courtyard, the open and flat concrete ground was sprinkled with water by the family members of the military region in the evening.

Now when the evening wind blows, the cool comes.

At the east end of the courtyard, Gu Jingxing took off his coat and stood by the well. He picked up a bucket of well water and poured it down.

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

Song ran, barefooted and treading a small puddle, rushed to him.

"Jingxing, what are you doing?"

Gu Jingxing's wheat skin is particularly attractive in the moonlight, and his body is strong and strong throughout the year, which makes people unable to move away from it.

Gu Jingxing picked up a bucket of water and said to song ran in a thick voice: "Xiao ran, you Get out of the way. The well is cool. Don't splash it on you

"You also said that the well water is cold. If you pour it down at such a moment, it's easy to get sick."

"I just feel too hot. I'm fine. Don't worry."

Gu Jingxing with a bucket of water, back a step, hands high, a bucket of water again so thoroughly poured down.

Clattering, the water beads splashed on Song Ran's skirt and legs.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at the man in front of her and poured buckets of well water.

She knew that he was flustered because he loved her too much, cherished her too much, and did not dare to touch her, defile her, or damage her reputation or be criticized.

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

She didn't know what it would be like for a man to take the medicine without relief, but from his restrained grunt and his trembling fingers holding the bucket, she could feel his pain, his suffering.

She knew that he was stubborn and could not persuade him at this time.

She squatted to one side and looked at him like this.

The night breeze was cool, the lights in the courtyard were on in twos and threes, with the bright stars in the sky. For the first time, song ran felt real.

All this is true, isn't it a dream? Isn't it a dream?

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

It hurts. She's so happy.

A man squats on the ground and laughs loudly. Gu Jingxing stops his movements and puts down the barrel. He steps to song ran and reaches for her forehead.

"Xiao ran, what's the matter with you?"

He thought she was out of his mind. Otherwise, how could the little fox, who has been so proud, come to his dormitory without invitation?

Song ran held his knees in both hands and looked up at him. In a moment, tears rolled down like broken beads: "Jingxing, I I miss you

Gu Jingxing a Leng, and then painfully squat in front of her, reach out to wipe her tears.

"This is What's the matter? " Gu Jingxing is very confused, some at a loss.

In the daytime, he said that he was a poor boy, but he did not like this girl. At this moment, he came to me sincerely and said that he was also this girl.

What's wrong with her?

Song ran cried more fiercely, weeping and weeping. Her life was too hard and she was hard-natured. Gu Jingxing wanted to see her and explain to her many times, but she avoided it.

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

Gu Jingxing was extremely distressed, holding her face, and her voice was gentle: "Xiao ran, what's the matter with you?"

Song ran bit his lips and stared at him: "do you still feel bad?"

Gu Jingxing shook his head: "much better, I Take you back

"I'm not going back."