Song Xuan is gone. Song ran sits on the sofa powerlessly. Wu Ma wipes her hands and comes out: "I heard you speak to your sister a little louder just now. Did you quarrel with your sister again?"

Song ran reached out and pressed his temple: "it's not a fight. There's no fight."

She went back to the living room, picked up the phone and called the Second Artillery team. After a while, Gu Jingxing's voice came with a slight gasp. Song ran had the appearance of the man in his mind. Sweat was pouring out from his forehead. Her eyes were tender. She especially wanted to stand in front of him and touch his face.

"Xiao ran, what's the matter?"

Song ran gently coughed and said, "Jingxing, I'm a little busy recently. I'm academic and working. Therefore, in a short time, I may not be able to go to the Second Artillery team."

"Then I'll go to your place on the weekend."

"Don't Don't come here, either

Gu Jingxing's heart sank: "Xiao ran, are you still angry with me?"

Song ran pulled the telephone rope and whispered, "I'm not angry with you, but there are some force majeure factors that make me unable to meet you."

As she said, Jingxing is important, so is her sister. She can't just care about Gu Jingxing's feelings and push her sister further and further away.

Jingxing loves her. She knows that her sister also loves her. She thinks about it from the bottom of her heart and stands in her elder sister's position. What her sister said is actually right.

First coax her sister well, then.

She had a feeling of lack of skill, and she felt very tired.

As soon as she said this, Gu Jingxing immediately understood: "is it, what does your sister know?"

He was so wise and wise that there was nothing to hide from him. She said vaguely, "wait until after this time, OK? Jingxing

Gu Jingxing's eyes were deep and barely squeezed out a smile: "OK, I'll talk about it after this period of time."

How could he have the heart to make his little ran embarrassed, how could he have the heart to let his little ran fight with his family for him?

On a rainy day on Friday afternoon, Gu Jingxing asked Du Dapeng to borrow a second-hand car from the owner of the garage and went outside Fuguang University.

It was drizzling outside the window. He sat in the car and waited for her to come out. The waiting process was a little long. He gave up smoking completely and watched Du Dapeng smoke in the front row.

Gu Jingxing hurt the innocent and said in a cold voice, "don't let your boss smoke secondhand."

Du Dapeng looked at him innocently: "boss, what is secondhand smoke?"

Gu Jingxing gloomy face: "tell you don't understand, don't smoke in front of me later."

Du Dapeng wryly pinched his cigarette end: "know I see. "

It was raining in autumn. At five o'clock, it was already dark outside. He saw a girl in a blue and white plaid skirt coming out of the gate of the University.

He mumbled: "it's cold, how can you still wear a skirt?"

Du Dapeng glanced. He didn't dare to speak. He couldn't comment on his sister-in-law.

Yin Hua held a big umbrella for her sister-in-law and whispered, "sister-in-law, it's Friday. Don't you go to my brother's place?"

Song ran got on the car and fastened his seat belt: "no, you will take me to Zhongshan Road."

"Sister in law, what are you doing on Zhongshan Road?"

"I have something to ask someone."

She did not care about other things. She wanted to make it clear to him solemnly that Tang Jian, as an outsider, should not care so much and stretch his hand so long.

As the car drove slowly to Zhongshan Road, Du Dapeng stepped on the accelerator and followed slowly.