Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Gradually, the shirt on the back got wet.

The tears that Wei Shuyi held back just now rolled out from the end of his eyes after all. He took a deep sniff and said, "My dear, I hope you can live well after I die. After a period of sadness, you have to cheer up. You have to believe in love and believe in other people. There is always a second I love you like I love you."

"In a few years, find a satisfactory marriage and have children." Wei Shuyi was jealous when he said these things, but he continued, "If you think of me in the future, you can also go to my grave and see me. , You are not allowed to bring that person. You can report the good and the bad, but you can't say that the person is good. Because I will be jealous."

He will really be jealous.

Just thinking about the scenes of her living with other men, it hurts like heart. "In this life, we have no destiny. In your next life, I will make an appointment first."

Beautiful Wu burst into tears.

"Brother, stop talking. Please... stop talking."

"Don't be so cruel..."

Jiaren Wu felt heartbroken when she heard what he said, let alone Wei Shuyi?

"Brother, don't talk, I understand, I understand both." She buried her head in Wei Shuyi's back, tightly squeezing the button on the front of Wei Shuyi's abdomen with her hands, her whole body was shaking. Wei Shuyi put his hand on the back of Wu Jiaren's hand, and saw the four rings on the left hand of the two of them, and their noses were sore again.

Tomorrow or accident, which comes first?

Wei Shuyi had never thought about this problem. It was only on this day that he knew how to write the word despair.

He rubbed his eyes, lowered his head and said to Wu Jiaren, "Okay, you go out first and I will cook."

Jiaren Wu won't leave.

"Don't go, don't go anywhere, I'll be with you."

"…it is good."

He cooks, she beats him.

The atmosphere is particularly sad.

Facing a table of food, Wu Jiaren didn't know the taste.

Wei Shuyi clipped her pig's tail, "Your favorite."

Jiaren Wu looked at the delicious pig tail, but she didn't have any appetite. Not wanting Wei Shuyi to worry, she mechanically put the pig's tail into her mouth, bit it twice, and swallowed it directly. Wei Shuyi frowned and said to her, "You didn't spit out the bones."

"…forget."

Wei Shuyi looked at Wu Jiaren's pale cheeks and couldn't bear to turn his head away.

Jiaren Wu didn't even want to sleep. Where did Wei Shuyi go, where did she follow, even when he went to the bathroom, she wanted to follow him to help him pull the zipper.

Even so, after two o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Shuyi's body began to faintly aches.

He asked Jiaren Wu to go back to the room.

Jiaren Wu will not go.

"I want to be here, watching you all the time." Wu Jiaren refused to listen to anything.

Wei Shuyi said, "When you get sick, it's ugly, don't watch it."

"Don't avoid me!" Wu Jiaren is determined to stay with him this time. Wei Shuyi knew how horrible he looked when he became ill, and he would definitely frighten Jiaren Wu. He sighed and said to Jiaren Wu, "Leave me some dignity as a person, beautiful woman."

Jiaren Wu felt a throbbing pain in her heart.

She bit her lip, stared at Wei Shuyi for a moment, and then slowly returned to the room. Once she returned to the room, Wei Shuyi couldn't help it. He quickly got up and staggered and ran into the bathroom. As soon as he entered the bathroom, he knelt on the ground.

Jiaren Wu closed the door and heard a dull movement coming from the bathroom. She sat on the edge of the bed. The more she listened, the paler her face became.

…

Wei Shuyi collapsed and knelt on the cold floor. Gradually, the pain dissipated. Only then did he feel that warm liquid was flowing out of his nose and ears.

Realizing what it was, he quickly climbed up on the wall, turned on the faucet, and rinsed the contents of his nose and ears with water. He was wiping his face with a towel when the bathroom door was suddenly knocked open.

Seeing Wei Shuyi turned her head in panic to look at herself, Wu Jiaren looked like a kid who did something wrong.

She hurriedly lowered her head to apologize, "I didn't hear anything, and I didn't see you coming out again, I thought..." Wei Shuyi understood why she asked.

He smiled weakly before saying, "I sweat a lot, I want to wash my face first and then come out." While talking, he turned on the faucet and flushed the red blood from the sink into the sewer. Jiaren Wu came over and took a look, and she was relieved.

"That's it..."

"Well, sweating all over, you go out and wait for me, I will wipe it."

"let me help you."

"No."

Jiaren Wu hesitated, but left the bathroom.

As soon as she left, Wei Shuyi put his hand in his ear again and touched some red blood. He shook his body, stood up straight again, and continued to clean up. It took nearly half an hour before Wei Shuyi walked out of the toilet.

He was a little tired, and fell asleep.

Jiaren Wu stared at his pale cheeks, distressed.

Does he feel so painful every time he gets sick? During the travel a few days ago, he accompanies her to travel around the mountains and rivers every day. How tired he is!

The more I noticed Wei Shuyi's goodness, the more despair Wu Jiaren felt.

Wei Shuyi didn't wake up until 4:50 in the afternoon.

Jiaren Wu was not in the room, Wei Shuyi got up, walked out of the room, and heard the sound in the kitchen. He walked to the kitchen and saw Wu Jiaren busy. Looking at a shadow, Wu Jiaren lowered her head to concentrate on cooking, without raising her head, and said to him, "Wait another ten minutes, and the dishes will be ready."

The long table is full of dishes that Wu Jiaren is good at.

Wei Shuyi looked at the table full of delicacies with warm eyes.

"Doing so much, and not eating it all, wasting."

Jiaren Wu said, "I want you to taste the best I make."

"...Then I'm welcome."

He gave Wu Jiaren a lot of face and even ate two bowls. In fact, his body could not digest so many things, but he didn't want to dispel Wu Jiaren's interest. Wei Shuyi put down the bowl and said to Jiaren Wu, "Then I will wash the bowl for you again."

"…it is good."

After washing the dishes, Wei Shuyi walked out of the kitchen without seeing Jiaren Wu. He frowned and walked to the room, just about to open the door, but heard Wu Jiaren screaming, "Don't open the door, wait a while!" Wu Jiaren's voice was full of panic.

Wei Shuyi had half unlocked the door.

Hearing this, he put on the door lock intimately, put his hand down, leaning on the door frame and making no sound.

About ten minutes later, Jiaren Wu’s promise came from inside. "You can come in."

Wei Shuyi kept his curiosity and opened the door.

When she saw Wu Jiaren in the house, Wei Shuyi was stunned.

She wore a pure white sling mermaid wedding dress, with a white lace veil covering her charming and delicate cheeks. Jiaren Wu was standing in the middle of the room, holding a bouquet of blooming lilies, and looking at him with a light smile through the transparent tulle.

Wei Shuyi heard the beating sound of his heart, surging and powerful, not like a dying person at all.