He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran sighed: "I have an object. The soldier of the Second Artillery Corps of Songshan County is a battalion commander."

Dajun was quite surprised: "Didn't you just graduate from high school? You have all the subjects? My girl is in her sophomore year in high school, so she won't be the subject too?

Song Ran pursed her lips and smiled and said, "I don't know if your girl has a partner. I only know that my partner is the best. It has nothing to do with age."

Dajun shook his head: "No, I have to ask my girl when I go home, I still think you are just like kids, too young, how do you understand these things."

Song Ran pursed his lips and smiled without arguing. Yao Xifeng opened the window and shouted at her: "Song Ran, I admit that before, I was young, ignorant, and guilty...but you can't help but give it to others. Have a chance to reform, haven’t you?"

Song Ran ignored him.

Yao Xifeng hurriedly yelled, "Is the soldier really that good?"

Song Ran finally turned his head to look at him, stretched out his hand to pull the scarf around his mouth, and said loudly: "Yes, Gu Jingxing is so good. I like him. I like him so much. I will only like him in my life. ."

The cold wind poured into the carriage, and Yao Xifeng was so cold that he stared blankly at the distance within his reach. Song Ran talked about the gleaming eyes of the soldier.

In the midwinter night, the street lights slowly passed over her head. She was wearing a red down jacket with glowing eyes, and she called other men's names in her mouth, but it happened to be that he was enslaved and couldn't let go.

The bicycle turned a corner, and his driver hadn't had time. He turned around and asked him if he wanted to keep following. He whispered: "No, no, no."

Yao Xifeng looked at the gradually disappearing back, she didn't look back once, it seemed that she really didn't like him at all.

He asked the driver in a slightly aggrieved tone, "Is it really that much worse than the soldier?"

The driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror: "I haven't seen the soldier you mentioned. This is really difficult to compare. But Xifeng, you are a talented person with great looks. I don't think many people can compare to you. ."

Yao Xifeng frowned and looked distressed. Yes, before meeting Song Ran, he was always pretentious. After all, the little girl took the initiative to pounce when she saw him, so she couldn't look down on him like Song Ran.

His self-confidence was really hit hard, and his right shoulder also suffered severe pain, so he waved his hand and asked the driver to drive home.

The coming Japan is long, and the coming Japan is long.

When Song Ran returned home, she naturally met Song Xuan, who had a cold eyebrow, and made a sigh in her heart, feeling that she couldn't hide it.

Song Xuan stood on the second floor and waved to her: "Come to my room, I have something to ask you."

Song Ran bit his head and went to her sister's room. As soon as she entered the room, Song Xuan frowned and looked at her: "You are not going to Li Sheng's house."

Song Ran smiled hippiely: "Where can I go without going to her house?"

Song Xuan lowered her voice, "I went to Li Sheng's house tonight."

Song Ran couldn't laugh anymore.

Song Xuan put her hands around her chest and looked at her coldly: "You tell me, what did you do in the past two days?"

Song Ran touched his neck and said, "I have gone to the city cultural troupe."

"Look at... watching a play? With whom?"

"It's not watching a theater, it's doing work."

Song Xuan was confused: "What do you do?"

Song Ran told Song Xuan the ins and outs of the matter, Miss Song's expression was unpredictable, and Song Ran's heart beat a drum.

At the end, Song Ran said with a smile: "Sister, don't be angry, I didn't tell you, I was afraid you would object."