Chapter 404
He Is Warmer Than Time
404 Worrying about taste
After she finished speaking, song ran was about to pack her things and leave when she heard the bathroom door open. Song ranâs eyes widened. How could a man take a shower so quickly?
Gu jinghang glanced at the person who was sneakily walking to the door and asked in confusion, â Xiao ran, what are you doing? â
Song ran turned around guiltily. I want to go back.â
Gu Jingxing walked to the door and pulled her into his arms. âWeâll leave tomorrow.â
Song ranâs legs turned to jelly, and the wound on her palm hurt even more. âI think Iâll go back to Yingluo.â
Gu jinghang wrapped his arms around her neck and led her to the living room. Iâm going to the city tomorrow morning. Iâll drive you home.
Song ran chuckled,âthis ran ran is like this, ran ran.â
Gu jinghang squinted at her. He had noticed that song ran was acting weird ever since he entered the room. She was so timid, as if she was hiding a secret. What secret could she possibly be hiding in just half a day?
He put on a clean coat and took her right hand. âCome with me to the canteen to get some food. What do you want to eat?â
Song ran pushed his chest. you can go on your own.
Gu jinghang pulled her out of the room. letâs go together. Youâve been sleeping for a long time. Come out and get some fresh air.
What a joke. What if she slipped away while he was at the canteen? This girl was acting very strange now, so he had to be on guard against her.
Song ran was forced to follow Gu jinghang out of the house. On the way to the canteen, song ran kept her left hand in her pocket and followed Gu jinghang to the canteen in fear.
When Gu jinghang was busy picking out the vegetables, she was about to sneak away again but was pulled down by Gu jinghang. âWhere are you going?â
Song ran smiled guiltily. Iâm not doing anything. Why are you so nervous? â
Gu jinghang became even more suspicious. He squinted at her and asked, â âWeâll talk when we get back.â
Not long after, she returned to Gu jinghangâs dormitory. As soon as she closed the door, Gu jinghang put down the basket in his hand and put one hand in his pocket. He looked down at her and said, â âTell me, What did you do today?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Song ran shrugged. what could I have done? â
Gu jinghang squinted at her and lifted her chin. âYou really donât?â
âNo, I didnât,â
Gu jinghang was really confused. He looked at her from head to toe and could not see anything unusual. He then looked around the entire house and indeed, there was nothing unusual.
Then, he picked up the vegetable basket and walked into the kitchen. There were a few round potatoes on the top of the vegetable basket. As soon as he picked it up, the potatoes rolled and fell to the ground, rolling under the sofa.
Song ran covered her eyes with her hands.âThe heavens want me dead.â
âIâll go pick them up,â she said hurriedly.
Gu jinghang grabbed her by the collar and said, â âStay here.â
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the sofa. The potato had already rolled under the sofa. Gu jinghang reached into the bag and found a towel.
Song ran turned around and walked towards the door quietly.
stop right there, darling. his calm voice rang out. Song ran froze as if someone had pressed her pressure points.
Song ran subconsciously swallowed her saliva when she heard footsteps behind her. Gu jinghang turned her around with a bloody towel in his hand. âWhatâs going on?â
I donât know, â song ran chuckled. I donât know.
It was only then that Gu jinghang noticed that her left hand was still in her pocket. He reached out and grabbed her left wrist.âGive me your hand.â
Song ran shook her head. She could not argue with him. He pulled her hand out and Gu jinghang pried her fingers open to see a long, red wound.
His brows instantly furrowed into a deep frown, â âThe blood on this towel is yours?â