In November, it was cold in Haicheng this year. Song ran got into the bed and looked at the man standing beside the bed with big eyes: "it's cold. If you don't cover the quilt, it will freeze."

Gu Jingxing coughed gently: "well, I'll take a quilt out again."

Gu Jingxing then moved out a quilt, spread in Song ran side, and then drilled in.

The window frosted, and the leaves began to fall. It was quiet at night. Song ran seemed to be able to hear the sound of the leaves falling on the ground. With Gu Jingxing's gentle heartbeat, she felt warm and at ease.

The lights went out and everything was quiet. In the late autumn night, her mouth was smiling and she was going to sleep.

After a while, she turned over and called out, "Jingxing..."

Gu Jingxing of course did not fall asleep, and immediately responded to her: "what's the matter, Xiao ran?"

Song ran mumbled: "feet cold, can't sleep."

Gu Jingxing raised his hand, opened the lamp, turned his head and saw song ran looking at him pitifully.

"Cold?"

He felt hot under the quilt. Men and women are different.

Song ran nodded, a foot from a corner of his quilt into his bed, song Ran's feet on his calf, as expected, cold.

When Gu Yingchang's cognition was refreshed, he realized that the girls were afraid of the cold. He was at a loss and said in a hoarse voice, "well What about that? "

Song ran looked at him with a sly smile: "Jingxing, warm my bed."

Gu Jingxing's Qi and blood surged up, his face was red, his voice was dry and tight, and he said in a hoarse voice: "enter Come into my bed. "

Song ran quickly opened Gu Jingxing's quilt and came in. There was no estrangement between them. Her hands were in Gu Jingxing's chest. She looked at her with four eyes and a smile in her eyes. Gu Jingxing did not dare to make a sound.

Song ran held back a smile: "I don't touch you, you can rest assured."

Gu Jingxing's eyes are dim, and the goblin begins to hook people again. Can he withdraw from the whole body?

Gu Jingxing forced himself to calm down. After a while, he calmed down his agitation a little. Then he found that song Ran's feet were not only cold, but also his legs, until Cough When his butt was cold, he said in a deep voice, "Xiao ran Hold me, and I'll warm you up. "

Will song ran be polite to him?

Of course not!

As soon as he got the amnesty order, he was like an octopus.

Gu Jingxing breathes disorderly, sighs straight in the heart, Gu Jingxing, Gu Jingxing, why do you find yourself guilty?

He turned off the light and said steadily, "sleep."

"Well..."

"Is it still cold?"

"Not at all. It feels like holding a small stove."

"Recite a poem about the small stove."

"Is Mr. Gu testing me?"

Mr. Gu, this is a distraction, OK?

"Well, back."

"Green ant new fermented grains wine, red mud small stove, late days to snow, can drink a cup of nothing."

"Good poems, good poems, sleep..."

"Well..."

Song ran nests in his arms, and soon his breath calms down. Gu Jingxing knows that the man in his arms is asleep. His gentle kiss falls on her head and hugs her tightly. It feels as if he is embracing the whole world.

Greed is a terrible thing. What's the consequence of Gu's refusal to let go of his beloved girl?

It's Wake up in the morning and find Shorts Wet

He glanced at the man in his arms nervously and panicked. Fortunately, before she woke up, he quickly got up, changed his shorts, washed the evidence quickly, and then pretended to be calm and waited for her to wake up.