Gu Jingxing resisted the impulse of pressing the person in front of him to the tree to kiss him. He said in a hoarse voice, "I I like you, too

Song Ran's face suddenly turned into a red apple.

Gu Ying Long forced himself to calm down and continued to ask in a thick voice, "Xiao ran, when shall we meet next time?"

Song ran looked up at him: "is next Sunday OK? Let me think about where to go and I'll call you when I'm ready, eh? "

Didi, the bus slowly comes from the distance. Before this side is separated, Gu Jingxing has already begun to be reluctant to give up, so jiaodidi has to defend his song ran everywhere, and the truth takes her away with her in her pocket.

"Well, do you know the number of our army's janitor's office?"

Song ran nodded: "I know."

Gu Jingxing worried: "are you sure you know?"

It makes sense for him to worry. After all, song ran never called him once.

Song ran nodded solemnly: "I know. We left each other's phone calls the first time we met. I remember it."

The car stopped in front of them, Gu Jingxing reluctantly got on the car, sat down on the seat by the window, leaned out his head, and said anxiously, "you must call me."

The car started slowly. Song ran followed the car for two steps and waved to him: "don't worry. I'll call you."

Gu Jingxing was not at ease, and he called out the phone number again: "Xiao ran, do you remember it? Do you remember that? "

"Remember, don't worry."

Song ran stood in the same place for a while, filled with heart.

she cluted the Wutong tree beside her, and hit her head lightly against the trunk. She bumped into one side and laughed. "Ah, song ran, you really came alive. It's so nice, God, thank you very much, thank you..."

After a while, song Xiaoye wakes up.

The old man regretted that a beautiful little girl could not look normal.

Song ran walked back all the way. Every scenery and every house was precious in her eyes. She walked slowly and wanted to enjoy all the beauty of the moment.

She found that although she was reborn, her mood and physical instincts should be reflected by an 18-year-old girl.

For example, when she saw Gu Jingxing, she would have the feeling of a young girl's deer bumping into each other.

She thought that after her rebirth, she would be devastated and her mood was old. Now it seems that she has not, but is full of vitality.

When she went back to her home, the room was quiet. About her father was taking a nap, she thought and crept up the second floor and stood outside her father's bedroom.

Inside came Shen Mengfang's voice: "old song, you get up, you still have the mind to sleep?"

It seems that her father drank wine and then went to sleep. Song Guoqing's vague voice came: "what do you call?"

Shen Mengfang: "can you still sleep? Are you really going to marry Xiaoran to that poor battalion commander? "

Song ran bit his teeth and knew that Shen Mengfang wanted to chew his tongue behind his back.

Song Guoqing's voice was a little discontented: "you think I like that camp manager Gu. I came to the door with bamboo leaf green. I really can't get on the stage."

"That is to say, I don't know what kind of infatuation soup he has given Xiaoran. It seems that Xiaoran regards him as a treasure. This kind of man is unreliable."

Fuck you, Shen Mengfang!