Gu Jingxing resisted the urge to press the person in front of him to the tree and kiss him indiscriminately, and said in a dumb voice: "I...... I like you too. ”

Song Ran's face suddenly turned into a red apple.

Camp Commander Gu forced himself to calm down, and continued to ask in a rough voice, "Xiao Ran, when will we meet next time?"

Song Ran looked up at him: "Is it okay next Sunday?" Let me think about where to play, I'll call you when I'm ready, huh?"

Didi, the bus came slowly from a distance, and before they were separated, Gu Jingxing was already reluctant, so Song Ran, who was delicate and maintained him everywhere, took her away with her in her pocket.

"Okay, the number of our troop communication room, do you know?"

Song Ran nodded: "I know." ”

Gu Jingxing was not at ease: "Are you sure you know?"

It makes sense for him not to worry, after all, Song Ran hasn't called him once.

Song Ran nodded solemnly: "I know, we left each other's phone numbers when we first met, I remember it." ”

The car stopped in front of them, Gu Jingxing reluctantly got into the car, sat in the window seat, poked his head out, and said loudly uneasily: "You must call me." ”

The car started slowly, Song Ran followed the car for two steps, and waved at him: "Don't worry, you will, I will call you." ”

Gu Jingxing was not at ease, and reported his phone number loudly again: "Xiao Ran, do you remember?

"Remember, don't worry. ”

The car gradually moved away, and Song Ran stood in place for a while, his heart was full.

She hugged the sycamore tree beside her, hit her head lightly against the trunk, and shouted with a smile as she bumped: "Ah, Song Ran, you really came back to life, it's so good, it's good, God, thank you so much, thank you......"

The uncle of the commissary was awakened by her voice, and looking at her with the eyes of a madman, Song Ran bumped into her for a while and left with a smile.

The uncle said regretfully, how can a beautiful little girl look mentally abnormal.

Song Ran walked all the way back, every scenery, every house was precious in her eyes, she walked very slowly, wanting to slowly appreciate all the beauty of the moment.

She found that although she was born again, her mood and physiological instincts were the kind of an eighteen-year-old girl.

For example, when she saw Gu Jingxing, she would have the feeling of a deer colliding with a young girl.

She thought that after being reborn, she would be devastated and old, but now it seems that she does not seem to be full of vitality.

When she walked back to her house, the room was quiet, and her father was taking a nap, so she saved her mind and crept up to the second floor and stood outside her father's bedroom.

Shen Mengfang's voice came from inside: "Old Song, get up, do you still have the heart to sleep?"

It seems that her father fell asleep after drinking, and Song Guoqing's muffled voice came: "What are you shouting?"

Shen Mengfang: "You can still sleep, do you really plan to marry Xiao Ran to that poor and white battalion commander?"

Song Ran gritted his teeth, knowing that this Shen Mengfang was going to chew the root of his tongue behind his back.

Song Guoqing's voice was a little dissatisfied: "Do you think I like that Camp Commander Gu, I came here with Zhu Yeqing, I really can't get on the stage." ”

"That is to say, I don't know what ecstasy soup I poured into Xiao Ran, look at Xiao Ran as if he is a baby, this kind of man, unreliable. ”

Fuck you, Shen Mengfang!