320 Chapter 324-conflict?
yes, before I left, chief Liang specifically told me to keep a low profile, so the Northwest Research Institute didn’t have to pick me up in a Jeep. I’ve been taking the three-wheeled motorcycle by myself.Thê source of this content n/o/v/(el)bi((n))
As he said that, he held her hand and walked towards a place with many people. Song ran was wearing his hat and coat. She obediently let him hold her hand and walked forward.
When they arrived at a crowded place, Gu jinghang let go of her hand. He looked for an old man and asked, ” “Sir, let’s go to the Research Institute guest house.”
“Get on, get on,” Sir system put out the cigarette in his hand.
In the Twilight, song ran and Gu jinghang sat on the three-wheeled motorcycle that could only accommodate two people. Gu jinghang became more and more unrestrained. He held her hand tightly, but his face was calm. He looked straight ahead as the three-wheeled motorcycle slowly moved forward.
Occasionally, cold wind would blow in from all directions. Gu jinghang asked in a low voice, ” Xiao ran, are you cold? ”
“Isn’t my hand in your hand? Can’t you feel if I’m cold or not?”
She had looked around when she came in. This was probably a military guest house. The conditions were really good. There was an independent toilet, a room, a living room, and a small kitchen. It was really considered high-end.
Song ran changed into her pajama pants in her room. She folded her pants neatly and placed them aside before she went to the living room.
Gu jinghang was not in the living room. Song ran looked around and found him busy in the kitchen. She quickly ran over.
“Jing Xing, what are you doing?”
Gu jinghang’s tall figure seemed to be unable to turn around in the small kitchen. He turned to look at her and said, ” “We’ll have mutton soup tonight. The mutton here is very delicious.”
As he busied himself around the stove, she slowly walked over and hugged his waist from behind. Her voice was very soft.”Yup, jinghang, you don’t know what I’ve been through recently.”
Gu jinghang’s body stiffened. He allowed the mutton soup in the pot to gurgle. He turned around and held her face in his hands.”What’s wrong, Xiao ran? We didn’t finish our conversation on the phone last time. What happened?”
Song ran told Gu jinghang everything that she had been through, from Wen Huihui changing her first choice, to her being accepted by Fu Guang, to her being accepted by the art troupe after waiting for a few days, and to being slapped by a famous person in the art troupe.