Jeep slowly stops, Gu Jingxing reaches for the door and gets out of the car.

In the twilight, he wore a stiff military uniform, and his epaulets with two bars and one star were shining with light, reflecting his shining eyes. Everything in the world became dim.

Song ran crossed his hands in front of him and asked him to smile: "is major Gu's report a success?"

Gu Jingxing bowed his head and laughed, and came to him. In the twilight, he was handsome and straight. He stepped up to her with long legs. He put out his hand to straighten his sleeve and whispered, "it's quite successful."

According to the incomplete statistics of commander Liang, the commander-in-chief of the general military region has nodded his head 12 times, which is an unprecedented high praise.

Song ran looked up at him. The cool wind rose. His eyebrows were warm and firm. The brim of his hat pressed the light in his eyes. His eyebrows were so strong that people couldn't move their eyes. She couldn't help saying, "you look better in formal clothes."

Gu Jingxing's Adam's apple slid up and down and said in a hoarse voice, "this uniform makes me gasp."

Song ran chuckled: "is it because of nervousness?"

Gu Jingxing couldn't help patting her head: "I'm not Gu Jingxing, gritting her teeth and clasping her other hand:" Song ran, enough is enough! "

Song ran leaned his chin to Gu Jingxing's chest. He looked up at her with a fox smile: "soldier, why don't you call me ran ran?"

Gu Jingxing's breath was heavy, and he suddenly lowered his head to kiss her chattering mouth.