Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

"Is this your brother? He has a nice voice." They are audiophiles.

After hearing Ji Xun's high-class voice, the shopping guides felt that this young man must be a handsome guy, even though he had some injuries on his face, a limp in his leg, and was wearing a hat, so they couldn't tell what he looked like. But that's what they felt.

"Yes, my brother." Shang Qing nodded proudly, leaning close to Ji Xun's ear and smiling, "Xiao Xun, even the sales assistants praised your beautiful voice."

The warm wind mixed with fresh body fragrance blew into Ji Xun's ears and nose. The tips of his ears moved slightly, and were stained with a layer of light pink.

The shopping guides couldn't help but smile when they saw Ji Xun's shy look. What a cute little brother.

Shang Qing held the clothes and gestured to Ji Xun. His brother's face hadn't fully recovered yet, and he looked pale and sickly. The scars on his face had faded a little, but it still didn't look very good. His body was also a little thin. Shang Qing felt more and more that Ji Xun was still eating too little and needed to eat more.

In the end, she bought three tops, a pair of pants, and a pair of shoes. She really liked one of the tops and bought a men's and a women's. It was the style Ji Xun recommended, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she was.

Ji Xun didn't know what to feel right now. Although he called Shang Qing "sister," they weren't really siblings, and Shang Qing had no obligation to spend money on him. However, he didn't want to refuse. He liked it very much, and even enjoyed Shang Qing spending money on him, buying clothes. Especially since, under his deliberate guidance, Shang Qing bought a piece of the same style as his. He wanted to have something like his sister.

The two then went to a mid-range women's clothing store for middle-aged and elderly people, and with their high standards of taste, they picked out two pieces for their grandmother, and they were very satisfied.

In reality, because Ji Xun's leg injury hadn't fully healed, her goal was very clear. She only visited a few stores and, upon entering, asked Ji Xun to sit down. She had originally planned to have him wait at a seat in the middle of the mall. But Ji Xun disagreed and insisted on following her. She had no choice but to choose the simplest approach.

In the milk tea shop, regardless of the looks from those around her, Shang Qing drank her Bobo iced milk tea with a natural demeanor, seemingly oblivious to them.

Holding the ice-cold milk tea in his hand, Ji Xun smiled helplessly. His sister treated him again in the name of wanting to drink it.

"My deskmate was so awesome yesterday! He stretched out his hand, grabbed the wrist of the little green-haired boy, twisted it, and made him grimace in pain! He was so cool!" Shang Qing took a big sip. It was delicious. Milk tea was her favorite!

Hearing this, Ji Xun's fingers holding the milk tea cup suddenly tightened, and his fingers turned slightly white.

"Sister, is this the classmate named Lai Lin you mentioned? Is he handsome?" There was a hint of barely perceptible sadness in Ji Xun's tone.

Shang Qing nodded and praised, "Hmm... well, everyone says he's quite handsome, and he's attracted a lot of girls to become his fans."

There was a hint of anticipation and a tremor in Ji Xun's voice: "So, sister also thinks he is handsome, right? But, but, doesn't sister usually say that he is annoying?"

"Yeah, he's usually pretty annoying. But, I didn't expect that yesterday, when he was bravely doing something righteous, he was quite domineering and handsome!"

Ji Xun remained silent in response to Shang Qing's excitement, his eyes showing gloom and helplessness.

"Eh? Why don't you drink it? It's delicious." Shang Qing lifted his cup and handed it to his lips until he bit the straw and began to drink in big gulps.

"Hey, hey, hey, drink slowly, I'm not trying to steal it from you!"

But Ji Xun seemed not to hear it. He sipped the icy milk tea fiercely until it was empty, leaving only some unmelted ice cubes.

In a taxi.

"Hmm..." Ji Xun's face turned pale, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He pounded his fist into his stomach.

Shang Qing naturally noticed it and was shocked. She hurriedly asked what was going on.

"My stomach hurts...sister..." The weak voice was filled with grievance.

"Or, let's go to the hospital."

"No need. Sister, just rub it for me and it will be fine."

Shang Qing put the shopping bag aside and moved closer to Ji Xun, embracing him and pulling him slightly closer. Shang Qing's slightly cool hand reached for his fist, feeling his fingers even colder. She clasped his large hand, then placed her other hand on his chilled stomach, massaging it.

Half leaning in Shang Qing's arms, feeling her gentle massage, his stomach felt cold and painful, but Ji Xun only frowned slightly, his expression gentle and with a faint smile. He didn't seem to be suffering from the stomachache, but rather enjoying it.

It’s good to feel some pain. My sister will pay more attention to and care about me, right?

The taxi was driving on the flat road. In a drowsy state, Ji Xun smelled the fresh fragrance of flowers and fruits. His eyes gradually lost focus. His head shook slightly, and he slowly and softly leaned on Shang Qing's body. His eyes closed completely, and soon, the sound of even breathing could be heard in the crook of Shang Qing's neck.

"Master, please turn off the air conditioner." Feeling Ji Xun's completely relaxed body, Shang Qing looked down at his dark eyes beneath his thick eyelashes and frowned. Shang Qing was a little confused. Was Ji Xun having trouble sleeping?

Ever since he woke up from his vegetative state, he'd been plagued by nightmares every night. He'd only feel better if he could hold Shang Qing's hospital gown.

Because Shang Qing would take him to the hospital today, Ji Xun was so excited that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. He was happy that his sister cared about him and took him to the hospital for a dressing change and a checkup, but he was also worried that his sister would forget about it, so he kept lying awake.

To the extent that, his condition was not very good. Just now, when he was with Shang Qing, she gently massaged him and he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

It had been too long since he had a good night's sleep.

When he woke up again, he was already lying in his bed.

His cheeks flushed as he thought about Shang Qing carrying him back. His sister was so strong that even after being carried a few times, he would still blush. The first time he was carried by the princess, he was startled and hurriedly hugged Shang Qing's neck. It seemed like it happened just yesterday.

It was already late, Shang Qing had already gone home. Ji Xun didn't expect that he could sleep so soundly and for so long. He found that he was holding Shang Qing's sun protection jacket in his arms.

It seemed that I was somewhat conscious at the time, as if it was because I was holding onto Shang Qing's sun protection jacket, and Shang Qing had no choice but to take it off and leave it to me. As for me, it seemed that after hugging this sun protection jacket, I fell into a deep sleep...

Ji Xun did not stand up, but held the sun-protection jacket in his arms, stroking it with his fingers. The unique refreshing floral and fruity fragrance penetrated into his heart, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ji Xun opened his phone and saw an unread message on WeChat: "Xiao Xun, when you wake up, remember to eat. The food is in the pot." Good boy.

Before leaving, Shang Qing was worried that Ji Xun would be hungry when he woke up, so she and her grandmother put food in the pot and waited for Ji Xun to wake up so that they could eat. Ji Xun replied: OK, thank you sister.

The smile on his face grew wider.