When the car stopped in front of the second artillery regiment level cadre dormitory building, Gu Jingxing had no sign of soberness.

Du Dapeng put out the fire, handed the key to song ran, and whispered, "sister-in-law, I'll go back to the dormitory first. Here's the key. Then you remember to lock the car, but it doesn't matter whether it's locked or not. There won't be people stealing cars in the military compound."

Song ran nodded: "yes, you go back."

Bang, the door opened and closed, and only Gu Jingxing's heavy breath was left in the car.

On the left side of the car is a row of holly, and on the right is a three storey dormitory building. The moon is shining brightly. The light and shadow are soft and dark in the carriage. Gu Jingxing leans on her shoulder, frowns slightly and cheeks are slightly red.

Like a child, song Ran's heart is so soft that it's incredible.

In winter, the courtyard of the army living area is bare. Except for a row of holly and a large cedar outside the yard, the leaves of the rest of the trees have fallen off, and the branches are strong and strong. They stretch to the sky, as if to touch the full moon in the sky.

All sounds are quiet, winter night, always let people calm, quietly listen to his breath, his heartbeat, heart peace.

Song ran accompanied him to sit in the car quietly, feeling the moonlight flowing through his fingertips. After sitting for a long time, he could not help but raise his hand to touch his face and call him softly: "Jingxing Jingxing, here we are... "

Gu Jingxing opened his misty eyes and said the first sentence: "Xiao ran, are you still angry?"

Where will there be gas? Song ran Rou said in a voice: "I'm not angry with Jingxing. I'm not angry."

Gu Jingxing smile with drunkenness, and a bit silly: "not angry is good, not angry is good."

Song ran held his face in his hand and said seriously, "you can't offend the commander in order to see me in the future. No, I can't offend any of your leaders because of me, you know?"

Gu Jingxing clenched her hand and said in a deep voice: "I didn't offend the commander. I have a sense of propriety. I know you are waiting for me. I can't sit still."

Song Ran's fingers rubbed the corner of his mouth and whispered: "fool..."

Gu Jingxing reached out to the handle of the car: "Xiao ran, let's go to my dormitory quickly..."

"Well..."

Song ran gets out of the car, picks up the key and locks the car. Looking up, Gu Jingxing puts his hands on the car body and can't walk.

The wine had enough strength. He looked dizzy, so she ran around the car and ran to him. She put her arms around his waist and said, "are you ok?"

"Nothing I'm fine... "

Song ran put his arm around his waist and held his mouth. The sensor light was on and the warm light came down. Gu Jingxing lived on the second floor and wanted to climb the stairs. His steps were a little shaky. Song ran had a little difficulty holding such a tall man.

Finally, Gu Jingxing took out the key and opened the door. Song ran helped him and stumbled into the room. He fell into the bed with him. The iron bed sank two minutes and creaked.

Gu Jingxing pressed on her body, warm lips close to her neck, the heat was so dense that she didn't dare to gasp. His big hands around her waist made her unable to move.

And he fell asleep again.

Song ran felt his head helplessly and called him "Jingxing..."

The man moved, but there was no response.

Song ran made a gesture to get up. The man suppressed her with his strength. His voice was vague: "Xiao ran, don't go."

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