Chapter 432

Gu Jingxing looked at her and thought that it was the dark history she didn't want to recall, so he didn't want to let her be stimulated again.

He reached out and touched her cheek: "once I went to the general military area command and passed by the gate of No. 1 middle school and saw you there."

Song ran curled her lips: "then I felt astonished. How could there be such a beautiful girl, and then I fell in love with me?"

Gu Jingxing is really superficial.

Gu Jingxing also does not deny: "it is true."

Song ran snorted: "I didn't expect you really only look at your face."

Gu Jingxing touched her head: "eat quickly."

After dinner, Gu Jingxing went to the balcony with a small iron box, took a look at the paralyzed reclining chair, and then got up and said, "I'll go outside and get two thick boards to reinforce it. After that, two people will not collapse."

Song ran disliked: "you Who told you there are two more people in this chair? "

Gu Jingxing of course: "I sit, you can lie down on me, bask in the sun, should be very comfortable."

Song Ran's eyes were dim: "who is going to lie down on you and bask in the sun? Will you give me less self indulgence

Gu Jingxing, but with a smile, rubbed her head: "wait, I'll be back soon."

When he went out, he took two thick sticks of wood. Song ran squatted on the side and watched him repair the chair. He caught the wire with a pair of pliers. Then he pulled out the wire with one force. He raised his eyes and said, "see? You can't use brute force. "

Song ran curled his lips: "look at what you can do."

Gu Jingxing happily continued to repair the chair, tinkling with nails. After a while, the reclining chair was repaired. Gu Jingxing straightened up, took her hand and said, "come on, let's try to see if it's strong or not."

Song ran pushed him: "try it yourself."

Gu deputy head strong around her waist, with her to sit in the reclining chair, song ran inevitably prone to him.

The dusk is deep, the stars outside the window are shining, the sky is boundless, Gu Jingxing's voice is as low as ever, touching people's hearts

"Xiao ran You move... "

It's better to check the strength of the chair by moving it.

This made song ran feel flushed and blushed. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his hard chest: "what kind of dirty words are you talking about?"

Gu Jingxing did not respond to come over: "hmm?"

Song Ran's face was even more hot: "OK, OK, this chair is strong enough, let me down quickly."

The man pressed her waist tightly: "lie down for a while, lie down for a while."

The evening breeze is just right, the moonlight is provocative, he is reluctant to let go of her.

Song ran was lying on his body with his chin rubbing against his chest. His voice was very soft: "Jingxing..."

"Well?"

His voice seemed more intoxicating in the evening wind.

Song ran became more and more gentle: "I also saw one thing in that drawer."

He stroked her on the back: "well."

Of course he knows what it is.

Song ran hugged him: "it's OK. Fortunately, the years of suffering have passed. Fortunately, you can see the moon in the clouds."

Gu Jingxing's chin gently leaned on her head: "well, fortunately I met you, fortunately you accepted me, otherwise..."

"Or what?"

"Otherwise I feel that life has nothing to do with it and it is meaningless. "

Song Ran's fingertips trembled slightly. In his last life, he lived a meaningless life like that. It was a very painful life, a very painful life. It was the life she brought to him.

In this life, try to make up for it.