When Du Dapeng came over, he carried a small bag, and his face was full of happiness: "battalion commander, I'll ask you if I can, and I'll bring you some clothes to change."

Song Ran's eyes are dim, just want to say, see what you can do.

Gu Jingxing took the bag and waved his hand: "OK, I know. You go back to the army and let Cheng Haidong watch their training. Don't slack off."

"It's the battalion commander!"

Song ran Sheng lay on the bed irresistibly, scratched the back of his head, glanced at Gu Jingxing from time to time, and asked reluctantly, "is the army's leave so easy to invite?"

Gu Jingxing said with a smile: "the organization is more concerned about the marriage of older young people, so they know that I am looking after the sick object, and certainly will not obstruct it. Moreover, there is nothing important in the army recently."

Song ran hehe said: "humanization and humanization are really good organizations."

Wu Ma read: "I want to say, or go home to live. You see, once I live in school, I have such a serious illness. It must be that I fell asleep at night. Xiaoran, I will go home to live after I leave the hospital, OK?"

Song ran of course refused. She didn't want to go back and see her father's face.

Wu Ma did not have any way to deal with her, and read it for a long time.

Song Ran's attention is focused on Gu Jingxing. As long as he moves, she immediately grabs his hand: "Jingxing, don't go."

Gu Jingxing only thought that she was insecure and more sticky when she was sick. She touched her face every time: "I went to the toilet."

Song ran felt that he was too surprised, pointing out that it might arouse Gu Jingxing's suspicion, so he forced himself to calm down a little.

In the evening, Li Sheng and song ran came to discuss the teacher's knowledge in class. Several of them discussed the contents of the test paper, or argued or held their own views. In Gu Jingxing's eyes, they were lively and lively. His eyes were gentle and calm, and he looked at the people on the hospital bed quietly.

It's good to be young, young students, better.

Gu Jingxing got up, and song ran, who was enjoying the discussion, instinctively called out, "Jingxing, don't go."

After some chagrin, why didn't she hold back? What a joke.

Gu Jingxing reached out and gently rubbed her head: "I'll go to the boiling room to get some boiling water for you. Now, why don't you talk about it?"

Song ran looked awkwardly at the four girls she was looking at and laughed uneasily.

As soon as Gu Jingxing went out, Sun Yi couldn't stop asking, "who is this soldier brother?"

Li Sheng didn't open his mouth. It was related to song Ran's secret. Without her permission, she would not say anything of her own accord.

Although song ran had a good feeling for these girls, she did not have a deep friendship after all. She did not dare to tell the truth and said, "he He... "

Sun Yi said with a smile: "is it your cousin? I hear your little uncle is the chief of staff

Song ran pushed the boat along the river and said, "yes, yes, it's my cousin."

When Gu Jingxing came in again, several girls called him cousin happily. He was confused. Cousin? What do you call it?

He raised his eyes and saw that song ran Chao winked at him. He reluctantly responded, making him happy to be her cousin. He could not.

Song Ran is glad to see that Gu Jingxing has good eyesight, but also sees the dissatisfaction in his eyes. He bows his head and is about to burst out laughing.

Several girls didn't leave the ward until more than eight o'clock. As soon as they left, Gu Jingxing narrowed her eyes slightly, and her voice was plaintive: "am I your cousin?"