She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "if the knife is in the sky, I have to send my home Jingxing. Let's go, Jingxing, I'll take you to the station."

They looked at each other with a smile and went out. Wen Huihui, with a gloomy face, followed them without any thought.

Three people out of the western-style housing area, and through a small alley, to the outside of the road, in front of a snack bar, is the bus stop.

Wen Huihui was still following them. Song ran looked back at her and pretended to be surprised: "Huihui, aren't you going to take the bus across the road? What are you doing with us? "

What are you doing? What can I do? Since yesterday, she didn't find time to get along with Gu Jingxing alone. Song ran looked too dead. She had a lot to say to Gu Jingxing.

Gu Jingxing was bewildered by song ran for two words. She couldn't remember the way song ran used to ignore him. She had to wake up Gu Jingxing's memory and let him not be led by song ran again.

Song Ran has too many small temperaments. At the moment, he seems to be docile and agreeable, but he becomes tall the next day. Is Gu Jingxing suffering enough, miss?

She laughed and pretended to be calm and said, "Xiao ran, you have also sent me. Go back quickly."

She has to seize this opportunity to repeat two words with Gu Jingxing. It may not be useful if she does, but it is certainly useless if she does not.

As long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, she must hold it, Gu Jingxing such a good man, can not but strive for.

In the afternoon, there were only a few of them on the street bus stop. Song ran hung Gu Jingxing's arm as if nobody was there. He should have said: "I want to watch him get on the bus."

Wen Huihui turned pale and joked, "Oh, it's so hard to part with?"

Song ran looked at her and said playfully, "yes, I just can't give up my scenery. Go quickly. Your bus is coming soon."

Wen Huihui was so angry that she knew that she couldn't get a chance to talk to Gu Jingxing alone. She had to say goodbye to song ran and walked to the platform across the road reluctantly.

From Wen Huihui's point of view, the two people on the opposite side are really matched. The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is a little bird. The man's eyes are spoiled and the woman's smile is endless.

Although she is not willing to admit it, Gu Jingxing and song ranzhen are both men and women.

Wen Huihui's bus soon arrived. She even lost her qualification as a bystander and got on the bus.

Song ran waved goodbye to Wen Huihui in the bus, turned around and looked up at Gu Jingxing: "you can't see Hui Hui in private."

Gu Jingxing suddenly felt guilty. Yesterday he was so sad that when Wen Huihui came to his dormitory with wine, he didn't refuse to let her in.

He really shouldn't have done it. Now he's really sorry.

Battalion commander Gu had a good attitude and corrected his mistakes: "I'm sorry, Xiao ran. I was wrong. I shouldn't have had contact with Wen Huihui privately in your absence. I, I will never again."

Song ran looked around. There was no one beside the platform. The man selling soft drinks in the snack bar was taking a nap. She quickly raised her hand and touched Gu Jingxing's face: "Jingxing, remember, I like you, especially you."

the sun at three o'clock in the afternoon sprinkled on her face through the branches of Wutong, and the smell of orange juice from the shop was sprinkled in the air.

Gu Ying's heart is a man of iron and blood, which is explained by the people in front of him. He puffs and puffs out sweet gas