Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

heng.
“When you’re feeling unwell, you’ll feel better after drinking something hot.”

Qiao Jiusheng was not a fan of the idea.

However, she looked down at the hot cocoa and finally reached out to take it.
Then, she whispered to Fang Yusheng, “Thank you.”

“Let’s get out of the car.”

The two of them got out of the car.

Perhaps because Fang Yusheng had given her hot cocoa, when the two of them went upstairs to shop, Qiao Jiusheng held Fang Yusheng’s arm.
She was very considerate.
However, she always remembered that Fang Yusheng had a sweet heart and never took the initiative to hold her hand.

Fang Yusheng felt a little regretful.

If only he knew, he wouldn’t have acted like that in the first place.

When Qiao Jiusheng pulled him into the men’s clothing section, Fang Yusheng understood that she was referring to buying clothes for him.

Qiao Jiusheng was the one who had drunk the hot cocoa, but Fang Yusheng felt his heart turn warm.

Qiao Jiusheng chose warm coats and down jackets that were suitable for winter outings.
The colors were plain, but they were Fang Yusheng’s favorite colors.
Fang Yusheng swiped his card with a smile.

When he returned home with his clothes, he asked Aunt Jin to pack up his clothes from the past winter.
From now on, he would wear the clothes Qiao Jiusheng had bought for him.

Aunt Jin smiled and went upstairs to pack the clothes.

Qiao Jiusheng was a little thirsty.
She asked Fang Yusheng if he wanted some freshly squeezed fruit juice.

“Nah, I’ll have tea.”

“Oh!”

She squeezed herself a cup of mixed fruit juice.

Carrying the fruit juice to the sofa, she sat down.
Qiao Jiusheng drank the fruit juice as she watched television.
Fang Yusheng could not see, so he accompanied her.
Qiao Jiusheng noticed that his right index finger was tapping the rhythm on his right leg.
She suddenly thought of the dream last night.

“Did I have a nightmare last night?”

Fang Yusheng stopped beating.

He nodded.

Qiao Jiusheng asked again, “Did you sing for me?”

Fang Yusheng seemed a little embarrassed.
He raised his hand and covered his mouth to cough, then answered, “Yes.”

Qiao Jiusheng moved closer to him.
She asked, “What tune were you humming? It’s quite nice.” When she had been eating in the morning, she had searched her mind for a long time.
However, she had found nothing.

Fang Yusheng remained silent.

He turned his head to the other side, in the direction of the window.

The person beside her had suddenly fallen silent.
Qiao Jiusheng felt that she was being too talkative.
She touched her nose and silently moved away from Fang Yusheng.
At this moment, she heard Fang Yusheng sigh.
“Your memory is really bad.”

Qiao Jiusheng was certain that she could hear grievances in Fang Yusheng’s tone.