Chapter 79

Back in Gu Jingxing's dormitory, he took the bag of dirty clothes and went out. Song ran took his arm: "you Why are you going? "

"Wash these clothes." He said so naturally, so naturally.

Song ran was embarrassed: "ah? No No, I'll take it back and wash it for Wu Ma. God It's getting late, and you're tired. "

Gu Jingxing touched her head: "it's OK. I'll wash it for you."

Song ran grabbed the bag in his hand: "that So I have to take some out. "

Those close to the body, cough It's strange to let him do it.

Song ran stealthily takes out his personal clothes, and then hands the bag to Gu Jingxing with a red face. At a glance, Gu Jingxing's face is also very red.

The two of them blushed together and walked awkwardly into the yard.

A big wooden basin was put on the ground like this. Gu Jingxing carried a bucket of water and poured it into it. Then song Ran's bag of clothes was also poured in. He took the pony and put it at her feet: "come on, sit down."

He also moved another small toilet by himself, sat down beside the bucket and poured a little bit of the powder into it.

Song ran sat down and was ashamed of his carelessness. He could only distract his attention.

Occasionally there will be mosquitoes buzzing nearby, and she will act as an artificial mosquito killer, slapping mosquitoes.

One will always come to Gu Jingxing's eyes like discovering a new world: "Jingxing, you see, I've photographed a mosquito."

"Well, Xiao Ran is wonderful." His voice is spoiled.

"Jingxing, you see, I caught another mosquito."

"Well, Xiao Ran is really good." There was a smile in his voice.

"I photographed another one. Wow, this mosquito sucked a lot of blood. It's disgusting. It's all your blood."

"Then you've got to ravage it."

Song ran stared at the mosquito in the palm of his hand angrily, pretending to be cruel: "dare to suck the blood of our battalion commander, dead mosquito, are you tired of living? I'm going to tear you apart! Let your family have a long memory

Gu Jingxing bowed his head and laughed. Oh, song Xiaoran is really lovely. How can there be such a lovely person in the world? I really want to tie her around the waist and take her everywhere.

After handling the mosquito blood in her palm, she held her cheek in both hands and looked at his forehead with a little sweat. She was a little embarrassed: "do you think I'm too lazy?"

Gu Jingxing chuckled: "No

Song ran was skeptical: "really not? I'm so old that I haven't washed any clothes, so you're not afraid that we'll live in the future and let you do all the housework? "

After all, Wen Huihui can do anything. Won't he think much about it?

Wen Huihui, a woman who is used to attracting men's attention by virtue, will she feel tired after getting along with such a idle lady for a long time?

Gu Jingxing stopped his hands and turned to look at her. His eyes were especially sincere: "I can do anything anyway."

Under the starlight, his eyes are bright and beautiful. Song ran just stares at him, staring at him all the time, staring at his thin lips.

I want to kiss him. The simple kiss in the afternoon is not enough. I want to kiss him deeply. I want to kiss him deeply. I want to be gasped. I want to hang his neck in his arms

Her face, then slowly leaning toward him, Gu Jingxing's eyes flashed, the laryngeal knot sliding up and down, breathing disorderly two points.