Song ran was slightly stunned for a moment and raised his eyes to see him. So, did he feel deeply worried because of this?

"I bought them because they were beautiful."

Gu Jingxing eyebrow does not see stretch: "pretty to spend 400 yuan to buy all?"

His eyes said, song ran, fool the children?

Song ran quickly said: "Jingxing, in fact, it is because I saw your shadow in him and saw you at the age of 18. So I took the money without hesitation and wanted him to study."

Gu Jingxing's eyes trembled. He could not tell whether he was moved or what. He rubbed his thumb on her cheek. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "is it because you sympathize with him?"

Song ran nodded: "is to let me move compassion."

Gu Jingxing poked out the tip of his tongue and gently licked his lips. With a bit of exploration and caution, he continued, "what about me?"

"Well?"

Song ran was slightly stunned and did not understand what he was asking.

"Song ran It's also because of my sympathy Just with me? "

At that moment, song ran knew how humble Gu Jingxing was in this relationship.

But let her burst out full of grievances, she immediately red eyes, looked up at him, dare not set channel: "Gu Jingxing, in this relationship, I even once showed a high attitude to come? Why do I feel sympathy for you

Seeing that her eyes were red, Gu Jingxing immediately regretted. He said something wrong and quickly reached out to hold her: "Xiaoran, I You shouldn't say that. "

Song ran struggled and pushed him away: "what else can you do for Gu Jingxing? You are the most promising officer of the Second Artillery team and even the whole Haicheng Central Military Region. You are a person who can be called by name in front of the commander-in-chief. You will have a good road in the future, and you will make great progress. What can I sympathize with?

Or do you think I sympathize with your humble origins? In your eyes, am I a simple person who divides people into three or six grades by money? Gu Jingxing, am I such a person? "

Gu Jingxing stretched out his hand and hooped her into his arms: "no, no, Xiao ran, I'm wrong. I shouldn't ask you that."

Song ran struggled: "I left my family behind and came here all the way to celebrate the new year with you. Do you think it's because of sympathy? Am I song ran fed up? "

With that, he pushed him away, turned around and rushed into the room.

With a bang, the door of the house was heavily closed. Gu Jingxing, who was in a hurry, had to close the door. He reached out to open the door, but found that the bolt inside was inserted.

He knocked on the door anxiously: "Xiao ran, I was wrong. If you are angry, you can scold me, hit me or bite me. Don't lock yourself up, OK?"

It was quiet inside, which made him panic.

The light in the room is very good. The sunlight comes in through the small window and sprinkles on the bed. Song ran sits on the ground with his back against the bed, staring at the door that is photographed as the sound of the day. His mind is in a state of confusion.

Sympathy?

She song ran would sympathize with someone else?

She sympathizes with the little master in Shuangcha lane, the beggar who lies on the ground all the year round outside Tianzifang's foreign-style house area, the uncle who comes out with a wooden box of popsicles under the hot sun in summer, and the old man who sells sweet potatoes by the fire in winter.

Why isn't she with these people?

Why doesn't Gu Jingxing think that she is with him because of love? She loves him and will be with him.