Chapter 19

After a few stops, the passengers behind are whispering about song ran and Gu Jingxing. In this era, the people are relatively simple, and it is basically furtive to fall in love. Unless it is a kind of gangster, they hook up in the streets and pay no attention to other people's eyes.

Wen Huihui poked song Ran's shoulder again and whispered, "the people behind are talking about you two."

Song ran did not return: "I don't steal or rob, let them talk about it, I don't care."

Wen Huihui ate another closed door, bit her teeth, and hummed, "you can be self willed."

After a few stops, the seats on the bus were full of people, and the carriage became crowded. In this era, there was no air conditioning or sunshade curtain on the bus. The temperature was rising and song Ran's forehead was dripping with sweat.

The car stopped slowly, and an old lady with gray hair came up from the middle door and stood beside Gu Jingxing. Gu Jingxing looked at it and immediately stood up: "grandma, you can sit on my side."

The old granny repeatedly said thank you. Song ran looked at the man with sweat on his forehead, pursed his lips and laughed. People said that when he got on the bus, he would aim at the man who looked at the good-looking man in the carriage, and then stood beside the man, so that the probability of being offered up was high.

Indeed, Gu Jingxing is honest and kind at a glance. I'm afraid he gave up his seat when he took the bus before.

When people saw this kind of old man getting on the bus, he began to pretend to sleep. He was a fool.

Song ran whispered to the white haired granny, "grandma, you sit inside."

The old woman said with a kind smile: "it's your object, isn't it? Little sister, you're a good guy. You have a good time. "

Song Ran's cheeks were flushed with crimson, and she looked a little shy: "well, it's my object. He's very nice."

Then they changed their seats. Song ran looked up at Gu Jingxing and waved. Gu Jingxing leaned over. Song ran whispered, "it's a long drive. Won't you be tired?"

Gu Jingxing shakes his head and waves his hand. How can he be tired? When I was a child, I didn't have a bicycle. I went to the county town for dozens of miles, and I had to walk back and forth. Now what's the matter with standing here for a while?

Song ran bowed his head and laughed again. He was a real man.

Gu Jingxing is now used to song Ran's abnormality. He stares at Song Ran's head with a smile.

Life is really sad and happy. Yesterday afternoon, I thought I had finished with song ran and thought song ran really didn't like him and wanted to break up with him.

At the moment, he was moved by song Ran's gentleness, as if his heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney were all filled with sugar water, which was filled with sweet gas.

The ancients did not deceive me, women's heart, sea needle.

Although Gu Ying Chang is a monk zhanger, he doesn't know what he has done, which makes song ran suddenly change his temper. However, he cherishes this feeling which seems to be a lost and recovered feeling. He secretly vows that he must be nice to song ran and better, so that she has no chance to leave his world.

After two more stops, a pregnant woman came up, far away. Song ran immediately jumped up: "elder sister, elder sister, you sit here with me."

Gu Jing quotation couldn't help laughing in a low voice. He lowered his voice and said in Song Ran's ear: "no one is fighting for your seat with you. What's your hurry?"

Song ran stepped forward to the pregnant woman and helped her to sit on her seat.

Then he turned around and looked at Gu Jingxing with a smile: "Jingxing, am I great? Do you have to praise me

The late summer sun, like streamer overflow color, in her good-looking eyes, halo scattered.