Chapter 227

Yes, her life turned from 18 to 18. Now that she is back to 18, isn't it the best time?

Song ran finished her homework. It was more than nine o'clock in the evening. If she didn't go back, her sister would be worried. She stretched out her waist and Gu Jingxing put all the books into her schoolbag. Song ran reached out and it was late.

She murmured, "let me come. You are still hurt. Why are you so busy?"

Gu Jingxing picked up his schoolbag: "go, I'll send you back to the military car in the hospital."

Song ran looked at him suspiciously: "where are you going by the way?"

Two people out of the ward, Gu Jingxing then released her hand: "not to send you by the way, but to send you specially."

Song ran: "Oh? For personal gain? This is not your usual style of work. "

Gu Jingxing said with a smile: "it's really for you. Let's go."

The two people went downstairs. The ground in front of the hospital inpatient building was very spacious. Some ambulances and several military vehicles were stopped. Du Dapeng, Gu Jingxing's driver, jumped out of the building without knowing where he was, and got on the car directly.

Song ran hesitated and said, "Jingxing, I don't want you to use the public car for me. Will someone gossip in the back?"

Taking advantage of the dark, Gu Jingxing quickly touched her head: "it's OK, get on the bus."

Song ran insisted: "you have made great achievements. Don't be punished for private use of the bus."

Gu Jingxing looked at the serious song ran and said with a smile: "the political commissar specially allows you to say that as a soldier's family member, the military meritorious chapter has half of you. If you visit me too late, you will be sent home by military vehicle."

Song Ran's heart suddenly relaxed: "really?"

Gu Jingxing touched her face with some heartache: "really, Xiaoran, don't worry about me so much. I always have my own discretion."

Song ran gets on the car at ease. Gu Jingxing is about to drill in. Song ran presses his shoulder: "you go back to the ward to rest."

There are several bumps on the road to Tianzifang. He is seriously injured. How can he be tired by car?

Gu Jingxing but regardless of the ground with her on the car: "I am not at ease."

He was hurt, and song ran didn't dare to push him. He got into the car and sat down beside her. The smile on the corner of his mouth was clear.

Song ran held his face carefully as if holding a porcelain doll: "bumping on the road, don't try to be conceited."

"Dapeng Driving. "

Well, the commander's order is like a mountain of military orders. Du Dapeng inserts the key into the hole, shifts gears, and steps on the gas pedal, and the car plunges into the boundless night.

Song ran sat beside him uneasily. The flickering street lights reflected his side face. The man's long eyelashes and the high bridge of his nose reflected each other, which made her unable to move her eyes.

She strained his hand and said softly, "you..."

In the dark carriage, he unscrupulously clasped her fingers, warm touch from palm to her heart.

Song ran looked up to the driver Du Dapeng and said, "please drive slowly."

The crescent moon is hanging on the treetop, and the car is wandering in the early November night. The city is slowly becoming depressed.

The depression is the city, they are still warm as before.

Heart because of this man and warm, warm to hair hot.

I'm lucky to get it, but I'll lose my life