Chapter 113

Gu Jingxing hoarse way: "what secret?"

Song ran leaned forward, stood on tiptoe, his lips close to Gu Jingxing's ear, and said in a low voice: "Jingxing, I found that you usually call me Xiaoran. When you have that kind of idea in your mind, you will call me Ran ran... "

She exhaled like blue, and Gu Jingxing's blood suddenly boiled. Ran Ran Ran's words seemed to be a catalyst, which made his brain dizzy. He turned back and hit the wall with a fist, which strongly suppressed the blood flow in his heart.

Song ran no longer deliberately teased him, only two steps away from him, considerate way: "brother Jingxing, go to sleep, I will not make you."

Gu Jingxing's eyes are dim. He is really going to be tortured crazy by this little girl.

But, can't touch, can't touch, can't eat, besides oneself restrain again again again, can have what other way?

Gu Jingxing followed her steps and entered the room in the dark.

This time song ran learned to be good and lay down on the bed, while Gu Jingxing was lying on the ground.

After a while, song Ran's voice sounded again: "brother Jingxing, I'm hungry."

"Ah? Are you hungry? "

Song ran said in a low voice: "all the food on your side is served in a huge bowl. When I look at the amount of food, I'm suddenly full. I quarreled with Ding Guoying just now, so I'm hungry."

A rustling sound came from one side, and Gu Jingxing's voice sounded in the dark: "shall I go to the kitchen to make you something to eat? Can I cook noodles? "

Song ran also followed: "well, good, put some vegetables, less oil and salt, a little light on the line."

Gu Jingxing touched her shoulder: "you don't go out, it's raining heavily."

In rural areas, the kitchen is separated from the main house.

Song ran took his hand: "I'll go with you."

Gu Jingxing took her hand and went to the gate and said in a tight voice, "Xiao ran, come on, I'll hold you there. The road is slippery in the rain."

Song ran did not argue, obediently let him hold up his whole body, she then hung on his waist, hands hanging: "Jingxing, can I touch you?"

Gu Jingxing coughed softly: "yes."

As he spoke, he opened the bolt of the door and opened the umbrella. As soon as the door opened, the crash of the rain suddenly became louder. Song ran said with a smile: "how can I touch you again? I'm not going to... "

Gu Jingxing held her in one hand and an umbrella in the other. In three or two steps, he stepped into the stove.

The stove was low. He bent down and went in. He gently put her down, touched a match on the stove, struck one, and lit the kerosene lamp on the stove.

The faint light of fire rose slowly. Song ran was smiling and waiting for his reply.

Gu Jingxing touched the back of his head, and his expression was a little uncomfortable: "cough When you sleep, when you lie in bed together, when it's dark, don't touch me I I'm very worried that I'll have a fever for a while and do something I regret later

Song Ran's face was full of rosy clouds. She bowed her head and said, "OK, I I see. I've written down everything you said

Gu Jingxing touched her head, and then drilled to the back of the stove. Song ran put her head in the past: "what is this for?"

Gu Jingxing ordered a handful of hay, and then set up a few firewood, and pushed them into the fire chamber. The smell of smoke came. He coughed and waved his hand: "Xiao ran, don't come behind the stove. The smoke is so big that it chokes you."

The small stove suddenly smoke around, song ran some panic back to the side of the stove.