At night, Gu Jingxing sleeps on one side of the folding bed, big hand gently covers the quilt on her body, song ran whispers: "my elder sister can still be angry."

"Well?" His voice was soft, as if he were afraid to frighten her.

"My sister thinks I sent her back to stay with me for the night."

The corner of her mouth, cheek and eye were not so swollen after being covered with ice all night. His fingers gently swept her face: "even if your sister doesn't want to go, I will try to get her away, because I want to accompany you, I want to stay with you all the time."

Not only song ran was afraid, but he was also afraid that once he left, he would not see his little ran again.

He was so scared that he would stand by her side.

Song ran stretched out his hand and pinched his chin: "she is my elder sister. She is my sister. She is in love with me. She is the closest person to me. We are closely related by blood."

Gu Jingxing looked at her cautiously: "what about me?"

Song ran described his thin lips: "you It's the most important person besides my relatives, just as important as my relatives. "

"Well..."

Song ran retracted his hand and said in a soft voice, "I'm sleeping. Jingxing, don't go. Don't go anywhere, eh?"

"Well, Xiao ran, I'm not going anywhere. I'm right next to you."

She soon fell asleep. She was very tired and sleepy, because Gu Jingxing was beside her. She was very relieved and seemed to sleep until the end of time.

Gu Jingxing, on the contrary, couldn't sleep. He opened the quilt and sat on the folding bed. He looked at her quietly, and felt more and more painful.

On the surface, she could not see the pain, but he knew that deep down in her heart, she was still afraid. She did not want her sister and him to worry about her, so she deliberately pretended to be optimistic.

But more and more, let his heart ache hard to breathe.

When she fell asleep, she showed her deep fear.

She whispered, "Jingxing Don't go, you don't go... "

When she looked down, her eyes were wet, and the constant stream of tears flowed slowly. Gu Jingxing's heart was pumping, which made his face change. Her voice was soft and Judo: "no, Xiao ran, I don't go. I'll be by your side, and I won't go anywhere."

Song Ran is holding his hand tightly and shivering all over. What kind of nightmare is she having? Gu ran said, "it's OK It's ok... "

Song ran slowly opened his eyes, just woke up, more vulnerable, tearful eyes to see him: "I dream you are late, you are late..."

Gu Jingxing bowed his head and gently kissed her in the corner of her mouth: "Xiaoran, it's OK. It's OK. Don't be afraid Don't be afraid... "

His kiss was gentle and lingering, and he did not stick out his tongue. He only rubbed her lips so gently as to reassure her. Song ran stretched out his hand to pull his skirt and gently responded to his kiss, as if to wash away the memory of shame

After kissing for a long time, song ran settled down again. Gu Jingxing held her face gently: "sleep well, eh? I'll always be by your side, don't be afraid, eh? "

Song ran looked up at him: "take my hand, you have to hold my hand all the time."

Today, she is extremely insecure. Gu Jingxing responds in a soft voice: "well, I've been holding your hand."

She fell asleep again, but, in her sleep, she was still not practical. She was not calling Jingxing to leave, or Jingxing was calling me cold.

Gu Jingxing's heart, always holding, extremely painful.