He Is Warmer Than Time

In a quiet ward, at dusk in April, Song Ran sat on the side of the bed, quietly watching the person on the bed, he slept so deeply, he has never slept so deeply?

Song Ran's fingers were lingering on his face, but he didn't move. At this time, he couldn't sleep long ago, right?

How tired should he be?

Although the person came back, the tip of Song Ran's nose was sour all the time. As long as she thought of the sin he suffered in the dark underground, and the thought of him holding on with such a serious injury for so long, she couldn't help it. I want to cry bitterly.

Think about asking him, why don't you cherish your life so much?

Sean's fate is fate, isn't his fate?

When he went down, did he think of her Song Ran in his heart?

But he was sleeping. After seven days, he needed a good night's sleep. How could she bother him?

Let him sleep, let him sleep well.

She was also very sleepy. In the past seven days, she did not sleep well. Every time she put her eyes on, she was an endless nightmare. As soon as she fell asleep, she was awakened by herself.

She lay on the side of the bed, holding his hand, and slowly closing her eyes.

The breath of the two was intertwined, and the heartbeat was also at the same frequency. Her head was resting on his heart, she could feel the symbol of his life, and she could feel at ease.

The sun was slowly sinking, the light in the ward dimmed, and Song Ran fell into a dream.

During the period, the nurse came in and changed the medicine twice. Zhang Tuan also came in to check the situation. After making sure that both of them were okay, Zhang Tuan asked the nurse: "Check in often, you know? When the situation of Gu Deputy Group stabilizes, we He will be sent back to the General Military Region Hospital."

The nurse nodded quickly: "Yes, Chief."

The door of the ward was brought up, and there was silence in the ward, and the sound of breathlessness.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wan Lai was completely silent. Gu Jingxing felt that he had slept for a long, long time. He opened his eyes laboriously, and there was a soft light slowly fainting outside his eyelids...

Finally, he opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was Xiao Ran's quiet sleeping face.

She was at his hand, which made him feel very relieved. When he moved, the people around him woke up.

Song Ran opened his sleepy eyes and saw Gu Jingxing with his eyes open. He was about to get up immediately. Gu Jingxing pulled her hard, "Xiao Ran, what are you doing?"

"I'll call a doctor, I want them to show you how it is."

Gu Jingxing is still a little weak, and her voice is still hoarse: "I'm fine, fine."

Song Ran's heart was lingering, and her eyes reddened: "What a shit, it's okay shit! You almost died, don't you know?"

Gu Jingxing's throat smoked: "I am thirsty, Xiao Ran, I am thirsty."

Song Ran immediately added some hot water to the cold water, then sat on the edge of the bed, and struggling to hold his shoulders, and said softly: "The doctor said you can't drink too much water after you wake up, but take it slowly. Slow down, drink two mouthfuls to moisturize your throat first, eh?"

Gu Jingxing looked aggrieved: "I think I can drink water from a river."

He took two sips, and Song Ran cruelly retracted the tea mug in his hand: "It's alright, I'll drink it later."

Gu Jingxing lay down again obediently, and raised his eyes again. It was the sullen face of their Xiaohe Dongshi: "Gu Jingxing...When you went to save people, what was in your mind? Did you think of me? Yes. Have you thought about what you said to me?"