Gu Jingxing took song ran back without saying a word. He soon got out of the market, walked to the path, and went to the army hostel.

Song ran saw that he did not speak, and knew that he was not happy. He quickly said, "Jingxing, are you angry?"

Gu Jingxing tugged her hand tightly and went straight ahead.

So all the way back to the hostel, song ran took off his army coat and cotton padded coat, took Gu Jingxing's hand, and looked sincere: "I shouldn't listen to your instructions and run around. It's my fault."

Gu Jingxing's face didn't soften. Song ran said again, "I shouldn't easily expose myself to danger. Jingxing, don't get angry, OK?"

Gu Jingxing droops his eyes and stares at her. Song Ran is somewhat uncertain about the contents in his deep eyes, but she knows that he is still angry.

Gu Jingxing gently pushed her away and asked in a low voice, "what do you want to eat at noon?"

Song ran felt a little powerless and took his wrist: "Jingxing is just a false alarm. I have nothing to do with it. I promise that I will never run around in the future. I will not be angry, OK?"

Gu Jingxing gently broke free and whispered, "I'm not angry."

Then he went into the kitchen and began to busy lunch.

It was new year's Eve, because most of the soldiers guarding the border were unable to go home, so many family members came to the hostel, and there were many children running around in the courtyard.

Gu Jingxing was carrying a coal stove to go out to light a fire. Song ran wanted to go out with him and was stopped by him: "it's cold outside. Wait in the room."

With that, he walked out without any expression.

Song ran went to the window, picked up the window and looked downstairs. In the courtyard, Gu Jingxing squatted beside the coal stove, stuffed a honeycomb coal into the stove, stuffed some broken firewood, and put a handful of hay on the top. Then he took out a match, carried the wind behind his back, and lit the hay. He quickly waved the small leaf fan in his hand and fanned the air vent under the stove He coughed twice and fanned intently.

They are on the third floor. They are not high. She can see Gu Jingxing's expression clearly when she picks on the window. He always frowns and seems to be in a bad mood.

She felt that it was the act of running around without permission just now that made him worried.

When Gu Jing was about to give birth to the coal stove, song Ran Ran ran back to him and pulled his hand: "are you still angry?"

The man looked cold and did not look at him: "I am not angry."

Song ran immediately got angry and followed him into the kitchen. When he put down the stove, he pressed him on the window: "Gu Jingxing, why is it cold to me?"

Gu Jingxing looked down at her, and saw her frown and anger, her eyes flashed, and her Adam's apple slid up and down, but she didn't speak.

Song ran really felt like a punch on the cotton. He had nothing to do with it. He was more anxious and said, "Jingxing, I'm ok. I promise I won't be so willful in the future. What do you want me to do? It's over. Do you want to show me that all the time? What can I do for you to speak to me? "

Gu Jingxing stared at her, raised his hand and touched her face: "that pile of things is not worth 400 yuan. Why do you want to buy them? So, why is it not necessary for you to be the only one who has bought a lot of money from a client