Chapter 109

Two people stood at the door, the rain beat the eaves, Ding Ding Ding, Gu Jingxing hugged her: "Xiao ran, let you be wronged, it is my thoughtless."

Song ran leaned in his arms and said, "you told me that your mother is such a character, so I had better prepare for it. Now, you let me be unprepared. I really feel aggrieved."

Gu Jingxing gently kisses her head: "it's me who is not good, it's me who is not good."

Song ran looked up at him. He couldn't see anything clearly. "If your mother doesn't agree with us all the time, what are you going to do?"

Gu Jingxing voice firm: "this is my business, they can not control me, I identified you, they have no way."

Gu Jingxing is the most independent person in his family. When Gu Weiguo was paralyzed in a car accident, he decided to give up studying and become a soldier, which eased the family's predicament.

Now that he is twenty-four, no one can stop his decision.

Song ran was not sure: "will anything really happen? I think your mother likes Ding Guoying

Gu Jingxing stroked her back: "it's my marriage, not my mother's marriage. It's useless for her to like Ding Guoying."

Song ran felt as if he had taken some reassurance: "then we Wash and sleep

Gu Jingxing's brain is hot, this topic turns, really make him unprepared.

Because there was no electricity, Gu Jingxing lit the kerosene lamp and made some water. They took a bath and went to the west house to go to bed.

On Song Ran's bed, Gu Jingxing sleeps on the ground. Song Ran's legs swing down and whispers, "brother Jingxing, is it cool on the ground?"

Gu Jingxing a listen to her cat call, heart, the goblin began to hook people, he coarse voice way: "not cool, sleep, small ran."

Outside the window, the rain dripped, early autumn, night, cool, Gu Jingxing's thoughts are about to be suppressed.

Song Ran's toes reached Gu Jingxing's legs and gently padded them: "or You come up to sleep. "

Gu Jingxing's heart thumped again: "no No, it's good to sleep like this. "

He doesn't want to suffer that foreign crime.

Gu Jingxing was a little surprised when he heard the news coming from the bed. He looked up and saw song ran Shun slide down and lay beside him.

He was stiff and did not dare to move. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "Xiao ran You What are you doing? "

Song ran chuckled: "don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Are these Tang monks and goblins? What's the fuss about him?

Gu Jingxing's voice is hoarse. I'm afraid that I can't be controlled by myself.

He tried to lean against the wall as much as possible, and her soft body came over again. Her hand was on his shoulder. Her smile mingled with the sound of rain, and she was fascinated by Gu Jingxing.

"Ah Rainy night It's a rainy night in early autumn She put her arms around his waist from behind.

Gu Jingxing shakes and his breathing is completely disordered.

"Little Xiao ran... "

Song ran seemed to be very poetic and said in a soft voice: "Jingxing, you are the white moonlight at my window, the cinnabar mole on my chest. You are the cool wind in summer and the warm sun in winter. You are my love and song Ran's favorite."

Suddenly, in the dark, the man turned over and pressed up. His voice was a little fierce and urgent, and his hot breath sprinkled on her face: "Song ran, are you the son of a bitch?"