蝌蚪影视

“Okay, okay.” The young nurse nodded.

Gu jinghang thanked her and left the hospital in a hurry.

It was 3:30 A. M. In late November. The wind was cold and biting. Gu jinghang left the hospital and turned right. He tightened his coat and followed the street lights in twos and threes before turning left at Chang ‘Hui road. After walking for a long time, he finally saw the road sign for three Yuan Lane.

Sure enough, in the depths of the alley, a dim yellow light hung at the door. The alley was dark everywhere except for that one spot. The cold wind and the light were compared, and people couldn’t help but walk towards the small shop.

The shopkeeper was a woman in her fifties, and she was taking a nap by the fire. When she heard the sound of the curtain being lifted, she immediately opened her eyes and warmly greeted him.

Gu jinghang ordered a bowl of pumpkin congee and a bowl of sweet potato congee. The woman quickly turned around and walked towards the stove.”The porridge has been simmering over a small fire. It’s hot.”

The woman used a plastic lunch box to fill two large bowls, wrapped them in oil paper, and stuffed them into Gu jinghang’s hands. Gu jinghang paid for the food and looked down at the two bowls of porridge in his hands. It would take at least twenty minutes to walk back to the hospital and it would probably get cold by the time he got back.

Without any hesitation, he took off his coat, wrapped the porridge in it, and held it in his arms. Then, he lifted the curtain and walked out of the porridge shop with his head lowered.

A cold wind blew, and he shivered.

When half of the salt water was gone, Gu jinghang came back. Song ran was dumbfounded as she looked at Gu jinghang who was wearing a dark green cashmere sweater and the coat he was holding in his arms. She was so angry that she pointed at him and said, ” Gu jinghang, do you not want to live anymore? do you want to freeze to death? ”

Gu jinghang laughed as he walked to the bed. He opened his coat and revealed the steaming pumpkin porridge. Gu jinghang opened the lid and stirred the porridge with a spoon. Xiao ran, come and have some porridge.

Song ran’s eyes narrowed. Gu jinghang, put the porridge down first. Then, put on your coat. Then, put your hand under my blanket.

Gu jinghang saw that his ran was angry and immediately did as she said.

Song ran could feel the bone-chilling cold when he reached his hand in. The temperature outside was about zero and he had been walking in the cold for at least 20 minutes with a sweater on. It would be strange if he did not freeze.

Song ran grabbed his hands and looked up at the silly man. His eyes were handsome and gentle. He was smiling and comforting her, ” Xiao ran, you know that I’m not afraid of the cold.

Song ran glared at him. not your parents’? ” Not a mortal body? Why aren’t you afraid of the cold?”

Gu jinghang’s fingers clasped hers under the warm blanket and intertwined their fingers together. Xiao ran, I’m not cold anymore. Hurry up and have some porridge. It won’t taste good if it’s cold.

Song ran did not want to disappoint his good intentions, so she let go of his hand reluctantly.

Gu jinghang pulled his hand away and picked up the bowl of porridge again. He then fed her patiently spoon by spoon. Song ran glanced at the other bowl of porridge on the bedside table and said, ” I’ll do it myself. You eat your food. Otherwise, yours will get cold too.

Why would Gu jinghang bother with her?

After the two of them finished eating, song ran moved to the side and looked up at him. “Jing Xing, warm up my bed, hmm?”

Gu jinghang waved his hand. I’m fine, ran. You go to sleep. I’m not sleepy.

Song ran’s wound no longer hurt and she had eaten her fill. Her eyelids began to fight and she could not resist the drowsiness and fell asleep very quickly.

Gu jinghang looked at her longingly. He got up and gently kissed her on the forehead. Then, he began to meticulously watch over the progress of the salt water bottle.