Qiao Jiuyin naturally has no different reaction, because she is not Qiao Jiusheng at all!

Ji Qing looked at Qiao Jiusheng again. Seeing that Qiao Jiusheng was deeply buried in his head, his mood was a little low, so he changed the topic.

Everyone had a good chat, but Fang Yusheng was a little puzzled when he didn't hear anyone else talking to him.

If he could see it, he would find that Qiao Jiusheng, who was sitting beside him, was not in the right mood. Her left hand under the table was trembling slightly, and her eyes were painful and confused.

After dinner, there was a trip in the afternoon. Qiao Jiusheng suddenly grabbed Fang Yusheng and said, "I'm tired. Let's go back."

Fang Yusheng could tell from her tone that she was really uncomfortable.

There was no objection. Fang Yusheng said hello to others directly, and then he took Qiao Jiusheng away from the procession. When she got into the car, Fang Yusheng just wanted to ask her what was wrong with her. Suddenly, her shoulder was heavy.

It was Qiao Jiusheng who put his head on his shoulder.

Fang Yusheng stopped immediately for fear of disturbing her.

"Ah Sheng, what's wrong with you?" His voice became very gentle.

Qiao Jiusheng moves her head. Her hair sweeps around Fang Yusheng's neck. Fang Yusheng feels itchy, but she doesn't want to take it away. Qiao Jiusheng said in a stuffy voice, "my chest is a little uncomfortable. Let me lean on it for a while."

"Good."

The car leaves the scenic area and drives slowly along the mountain road.

After a while, Fang Yusheng's head on his shoulder suddenly moved. He heard Qiao Jiusheng ask in a dull voice, "is it downtown?"

"Well." This is Qi Bufan's voice.

Qiao Jiusheng immediately sat up straight and said, "go to Shilixiang."

The weight on his shoulder suddenly disappeared, and Fang Yusheng felt sorry“ What are you going to do? "

"Yes." Qiao Jiusheng didn't elaborate on what happened.

When the car stopped in the underground parking lot, Qiao Jiusheng was just about to open the door and go out. Fang Yusheng suddenly asked her, "you were not comfortable before, are you better now?"

Qiao Jiusheng is still uncomfortable.

As soon as she was silent, Fang Yusheng understood.

Fang Yusheng said to Qi Bufan, "go and buy a cup of hot cocoa."

Without saying a word, Qi Bufan took the change in the car and went to buy milk tea.

After a while, he came back with a cup of milk tea.

"Here, sir. It's hot."

"Well." Fang Yusheng takes the milk tea and hands it to Qiao Jiusheng“ It's better to have a cup of hot cocoa when you're not feeling well

Qiao Jiusheng doesn't love it.

She looked down at the hot cocoa, reached for it, took it, and whispered, "thank you."

"Get out of the car."

Two people got out of the car.

Xu is because Fang Yusheng gives her milk tea. When she goes upstairs and goes shopping, Qiao Jiusheng always holds Fang Yusheng's arm and is very intimate. But she always remembered that Fang Yusheng had a sweetheart and never took the initiative to hold his hand.

Fang Yusheng has some regrets.

He didn't do that in the beginning.

Pulled into the men's clothing store by Qiao Jiusheng, Fang Yusheng understands that what she says is to buy clothes for him.

It's Qiao Jiusheng who drinks hot cocoa, but Fang Yusheng feels warm in his heart.

What Qiao Jiusheng chose for him this time were warm coats and down jackets suitable for winter outings. The colors were also plain, which Fang Yusheng always liked to wear. When Fang Yusheng swiped his card, he was also smiling.

When he comes home with his clothes, Fang Yusheng asks aunt Jin to pack up his winter clothes. From now on, he will wear the clothes that Qiao Jiusheng bought for him.

Aunt Jin went upstairs to clean up her clothes with a smile.

Qiao Jiusheng is thirsty and asks Fang Yusheng if he wants to drink some fresh fruit juice.

"No, I'll have tea."

"Oh."

She squeezed herself a glass of mixed nutrition juice.

Qiao Jiusheng drinks juice while watching TV. Fang Yusheng can't see it and accompanies her. Qiao Jiusheng noticed that his right index finger on his right leg was beating the rhythm all the time. The dream of last night suddenly occurred to her.

"Did I have a nightmare last night?"

Hearing the speech, Fang Yusheng stopped beating time.

He nodded.

Qiao Jiusheng asked again, "did you sing to me?"

Fang Yusheng seemed a little embarrassed. He raised his hand, covered his lips and coughed. Then he said, "well."

Qiao Jiusheng came closer to him. She asked Fang Yusheng, "what song are you humming? That sounds good. " When she had dinner in the morning, she searched her mind for a long time, but she got nothing.

Fang Yusheng did not speak.

His head turned to the other side, which was out of the window.

The people around her suddenly became silent. Qiao Jiusheng felt that she had something to say. She touched her nose and quietly withdrew from Fang Yusheng. Just then, she heard Fang Yusheng sigh, "you have a bad memory."

Qiao Jiusheng is sure that she hears the grievance from Fang Yusheng's tone.