Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

In the end, Jiaren Wu went to Zhang Yang's house with Kang Hui to clean his house.

She threw the basket of clothes directly into the washing machine, and when she threw it, she exaggeratedly covered her nose.

After tidying up Zhang Yang's house, Wu Jiaren couldn't believe it. The decoration was so stylish and tasteful, but it turned out to be Zhang Yang's house. Kang Hui sighed and sighed, "The bullpen has become heaven in an instant."

"It really is."

After drying the clothes, the two of them went back.

After leaving Zhang Yang's house, Wu Jiaren did not go to Wei Shuyi's house, but went directly to her own house.

After giving Wu Jia two incense sticks, Wu Jiaren cleaned up the house and then took a shower. Lying in bed, it was past eleven o'clock in the night.

Wei Shuyi was still at home waiting for her to pass, but in the end, he waited for her text message.

Lady Allure: [It's too late, I won't go there. 】

Wei Shuyi: [I got it. 】

Wei Shuyi looked at the two supper on the table. Finally, he took the large bowl into the kitchen and dumped it directly into the garbage bag. He was expressionless during the whole process.

He washed the empty plate and returned to the dining room with his chopsticks.

Sit down, took a bite of pasta, and received news from Wu Jiaren.

Lady Allure: [If you don’t see me for a day, don’t you have anything to say to me, husband? what are you doing? 】

Wei Shuyi originally planned to quit WeChat.

He stared at the message and posted it for ten seconds, before putting down his chopsticks, he replied with a sentence——

【87. 】

Jiaren Wu was a little confused.

87...

What do you mean?

She asked Wei Shuyi: [What do you mean? 】

Wei Shuyi: [It's boring. 】

Seeing that the message was sent, Wei Shuyi put down the phone and concentrated on eating noodles.

Jiaren Wu thought about the text message for a while. She tried to switch pinyin nine keys, pressed eight and nine keys, but what came out: she said, books, colleagues, skirts...

Obviously, this idea is wrong.

Jiaren Wu had to change her mind.

what is it then?

She rolled around on the bed a few times, suddenly thought of something, got up quickly, knelt down on the bed, and turned over the chat records between her and Wei Shuyi.

In the record, there are many things she said to Wei Shuyi.

Lady Allure: [The first sentence I want to say to you is: You are not handsome at all today. 】

Lady Allure: [The second sentence I want to say to you is: Sorry, I made a big deal last night. 】

…

Lady Allure: [The eighty-fifth sentence I want to say to you is: I really like you, and I especially like the way you look disheveled when you are cooking. 】

Lady Allure: [The 86th sentence I want to say to you is: Although our work is very hard, but thinking about you, it won’t be hard. You are my lollipop, sweetly, take a sip when nothing is wrong, refreshing. 】

Lady Allure: [The eighty-seventh sentence I want to say to you is: Are you thinking of me too? 】

——If you don’t see me for a day, don’t you have anything to say to me, husband? what are you doing?

--I miss you.

This is Wei Shuyi's answer.

Old Mensao is so awkward.

It seems that Jiaren Wu likes Doctor Wei who likes this look.

Snapped!

Jiaren Wu threw her mobile phone on the bed and covered her thumping heart with her hand.

No way!

She can't think about that person anymore, otherwise she won't fall asleep.

Before going to bed, Jiaren Wu sent another text message to Wei Shuyi, and then she was not allowed to touch her mobile phone.

Just as Wei Shuyi lay down, the phone on the bedside dinged.

After enduring it, he couldn't help but picked up the phone.

Open it, it's a message from Jiaren Wu——

Beautiful Lady: [I miss you too. 】

Throwing away the phone, Wei Shuyi put his hands on the pillows, closed his eyes and slumbered. After a while, the corners of both lips were slightly pulled up.

…

When Wei Shuyi went to work the next day, he was slightly taken aback when he saw Tang Jiangyun in the elevator.

Tang Jiangyun nodded at him generously, and said dryly, "Morning, Doctor Wei."

Wei Shuyi also nodded at him.

The elevator went up, and besides him, there were other family members and patients inside. The two got close. Out of politeness, Wei Shuyi had to chat with him. He asked Tang Jiangyun, "Come and see Zhang Yang?"

"Ok."

Seeing that this man named Miaomiao didn't seem to like to talk, Wei Shuyi didn't talk to him again.

When he was about to get out of the elevator, Wei Shuyi caught a glimpse of Tang Jiangyun scanning Weibo. He was taller than Tang Jiangyun, and he looked down and saw the content on his Weibo.

That is a poem.

When they got out of the elevator, the two parted ways, one went to the ward and the other went to the office. Wei Shuyi was walking down the corridor. From time to time, a nurse greeted him. He nodded and walked to the office, but he read a poem in his mouth——

"Spring comes to Jiang Duan, Ye Xianghan is beautiful.

The bird wears the tree language, and the man is far away from the woodsman. "

Wei Shuyi's hand fell on the doorknob, and the moment he opened the door, two words popped out of his mouth suddenly, "Outskirts." He remembered, the poem's name is Jiaowai. He used to write Saw it on. Wei Shuyi shook his head, and said to his heart, "It's really unpredictable. I didn't see that Jiaren, a colleague who looked a little bored, was actually a lover of ancient poetry.

Tang Jiangyun opened the door of the ward and saw Zhang Yang lying on the bed with his lips cracked and dry, his eyes darkened.

Hearing the door opening, Zhang Yang looked back at him.

Seeing him, Zhang Yang first squinted his eyes, and he stared at Tang Jiangyun for nearly a minute before beckoning to him laboriously. "Miaomiao, come here."

His lips moved, and Tang Jiangyun wanted him not to call himself Miaomiao. Seeing his weak face, Tang Jiangyun held back.

Striding over, Tang Jiangyun poured the water in the cup, rinsed the cup, poured some clean water into the cup, and directly applied gauze to the side of open mouth. Staring at his pale face for two seconds, Tang Jiangyun asked in a low voice, "Is the wound still painful?"

Zhang Yang nodded, "Of course it hurts, or you can kiss me and it won't hurt."

The **** way of talking in **** makes Tang Jiangyun want to hit someone.

"Do you want to die?" Tang Jiangyun was expressionless, his tone was cold, with killing intent.

Zhang Yang didn't fear him at all. He hummed for a while, and said funnyly, "If you don't give a kiss, the wound will keep hurting, it hurts..."

Tang Jiangyun couldn't bear it. He smashed the glass of water on the table and yelled at him in a low voice, "No matter how poor, I will leave!"

"Cut!" Zhang Yang muttered, "Miao Miao doesn't love me anymore." Then he was willing to stop.

Seeing that he was finally quiet, Tang Jiangyun sighed before sitting down on the stool beside the hospital bed. "I shouldn't kill you." He apologized with a grimace.

Taking a deep look at him, Zhang Yang pretended to be free and easy, "I shouldn't tease you."

Tang Jiangyun: "..."

"You are hurt very badly this time. You need to rest more and recover as soon as possible. There are so many bad guys waiting for us to catch."

Zhang Yang grumbled.

The two of them get along very strangely. On weekdays, Zhang Yang always likes to molest him. When he sees him suddenly become irritable, Zhang Yang will smile successfully. But now Zhang Yang is lying on the bed weak, Tang Jiangyun is not a person who will take the initiative to find something to say, the ward has been silent all the time.

After a few minutes, Zhang Yang coughed lightly before saying, "Thank you that day. Thanks to your accurate marksmanship, otherwise I would be killed by that bastard."

Tang Jiangyun's voice was dull. He said, "You don't need to thank you, you will do that too."

"Of course."

After a few awkward conversations, the ward returned to silence.

It wasn't until Wei Shuyi came to make a routine greeting and opened the door to walk in that the two of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When Tang Jiangyun nodded in greeting, Wei Shuyi walked to the bed and first asked Zhang Yang something. Zhang Yang answered them one by one. After the incident, Wei Shuyi unwrapped the bandage on Zhang Yang's chest, checked the wound, and checked the recovery of the wound, which was relieved.

"Be careful not to move too much, you must rest in bed."

"it is good."

When Wei Shuyi left the ward, Zhang Yang called to stop him.

"What else?" Wei Shuyi stared at Zhang Yang in surprise.

Zhang Yang grinned at him, quite stupid. He said, "Old Wei, thank you very much, brother, this life can be considered as yours."

Wei Shuyi was stunned.

A nice smile suddenly burst out on that gentle and handsome face, "Don't say thank you." After a short pause, Wei Shuyi said again, "You treat me as a beautiful woman."

As a doctor, it is your job to save the dead and heal the wounded. But for Zhang Yang, Wei Shuyi is his second parent.

"Thanks a lot anyway."

"Got it."

When Wei Shuyi left, he closed the door intimately.

Inside the room, both people looked at the door. When the door was closed, Tang Jiangyun looked back and said to Zhang Yang, "He's pretty good."

"Yeah."

Licking his dry lips, Zhang Yang said, "Our beautiful lady is great. Find a boyfriend and the team will be blessed. He is a big blessing."