Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Africa is indeed chaotic, but it is not too difficult to survive for Ji Yinbing, who is already a good player. She lives in South Africa. In the past two years, people with more frequent wars and better conditions have carried guns to and from get off work.

Ji Yinbing is no exception.

She has been living here for two years, and for two years, she gradually settled down and forgot the grudges and grudges of the past. Now she no longer thinks about love and love, she prefers to stay in the research institute for a while, or go to the disaster area to stroll around.

She was even here and made two friends.

Both are black children, two are boys, one is Imoen and the other is Rath. The age is generally old, which is just a teenager.

They are not the children of other colleagues in the institute, but the children of ordinary people's family near Ji Yinbing's residence. Their fathers are on the battlefield, and they live with their mothers.

On this day, Ji Yinbing came back from get off work and took a shower. As soon as he put on his clothes, Imoen downstairs ran up.

Imoen knocked on her door and yelled, "Bing, someone is looking for you downstairs."

Imoen speaks the local language.

In order to adapt to the local voice, when Ji Yinbing first arrived, he had no small effort to learn the local language. But she is also really smart, able to understand the language of the people around her within a few months. At first she was not proficient in what she said, but now she is beginning to become fluent.

Hearing this, she flicked the long hair back to her head, making a splash.

With his hair draped over his shoulders, Ji Yinbing opened the door and saw Imoen. The child is indeed quite black, and the only white is probably the white of the eyes in the eyeballs. Even the two black pupils are darker than ordinary people. "Who?"

He said, "I don't know, it's a man." Imoen said again, "Very handsome."

Ji Yinbing knew it would not be a promise.

When most people describe a promise, they subconsciously ignore his handsomeness. Their adjectives for him are generally ‘very tall’, ‘very cold’, and ‘very scary’. "Take me down to see."

"it is good."

Ji Yinbing and Imeng went downstairs together.

Aimen opened the door, Ji Yinbing shined through the light, and he saw a man standing outside the door with a bag on his back.

He has dazzling blond hair.

The man is tall and straight, wears a gray-white sportswear, looks fair and has a sunny temperament. He was carrying a very bulging bag in one hand, looking up at the third floor, probably looking for Ji Yinbing's figure.

Hearing the sound of the door, the man lowered his head and looked surprised at drinking ice last season.

"Clevin?"

Ji Yinbing's tone was full of surprise and doubt.

How could Craven come here?

How many years hasn't she seen Craven? Since he graduated and left school, the two have not contacted again.

Compared with many years ago, Craven has undergone tremendous changes. His long, soft hair has been shaved short and has become sturdy, but it is still dazzling. That face is less immature, but still heroic and handsome. Ji Yinbing stared at Craven, trying to find the shadow of the young man in this mature man.

Craven smiled at her, showing white teeth. He said, "It's really you."

Ji Yinbing quickly invited Craven into the house.

Her house is very simple, a room, a living room, a bathroom and a kitchen.

After Craven entered the room, the room looked much smaller.

There is only a shabby but fairly clean sofa in the living room. Craven sat on the sofa with long arms and legs, making it even more miniature. Ji Yinbing made him a cup of coffee, "Drink it."

"Thank you."

Craven was probably thirsty, so he raised his head and drank all the coffee.

Ji Yinbing poured him another glass.

The two were holding coffee and drinking, without reminiscing about the past. Ji Yinbing went straight to the subject and asked Craven, "Why did you come to South Africa?"

Craven took a sip of coffee and fell silent.

After a few seconds of silence, Craven's voice sounded in the room, and he asked, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

"of course."

He said in a convenient way, "I work in Geneva, I joined the International Red Cross, and one of the senior officials in it is a friend of mine. I saw your name on the information." He smiled demeanously and joked, "Before coming, I'm still wondering whether drinking ice this season is the one I know."

After a pause, he said again, "But I think it should be you. After all, the name Ji Yinbing is rare. Not to mention, you are all virus professionals." After speaking, Craven thought of himself What he saw and heard along the way made him frown. He said, "Ice, South Africa is dangerous now. You shouldn't come here."

Ji Yinbing looked deeper.

Her complexion was still cold and beautiful, but she was unbelievable in her heart.

Just because he saw her name and worried about her life, Craven followed all the way to South Africa?

Craven was a little shocked when he saw Ji Yinbing. He darkened his eyes and said, "I lied to you." He shrugged and said, "It's all coincidence. I only heard about it from the representative after I came here. I just came to you for your business."

Ji Yinbing was sensibly clear, and she should have believed these words after Craven.

But she knew very clearly in her heart that the previous paragraph of Craven might be the truth.

South Africa is too messy, and Craven is worried that something will happen to her alone, he is chasing her.

Ji Yinbing was confused and sighed with deep emotion.

If, if she hadn't met the promise, then she might really be moved by Craven. Ji Yinbing pretended to be unknowingly saying, "Then you want to work with me?"

"That's natural."

"So..." Ji Yinbing walked to him and stretched out a hand to Craven, "Welcome, Craven."

Craven shook hands with her.

Click to stop, then separated.

The supper was made by Craven. Ji Yinbing has lived alone for many years, and has never practiced a good cooking skill. When eating the hot pasta, Ji Yinbing almost cried. She ate two plates in one go.

Craven laughed that she could eat.

"I don't know how to cook. For the past two years, I have eaten fast food every day. Today's dinner is simply fantastic for me."

Craven expressed understanding, saying that she was a little pitiful.

When Ji Yinbing was washing the dishes, Craven suddenly asked her, "Is there still an empty house nearby? I plan to rent a house." He looked at the figure of Ji Yinbing washing the dishes under the light, and said, "What about we? It’s an alumnus who are closer together and can have a caregiver."

"Yes, I'll take you to see the landlord later."

The landlord is Imoen's mother.

The vacant room was on the second floor, and there was only one room, and the toilet had to be shared with other people on the second floor.

Craven didn't feel shabby, so he gave the rent directly. Ji Yinbing leaned against the door, watching Klevin pack things, and thinking that there were a lot of people living on the second floor, she said, "You can go upstairs to take a shower and cook, but I live upstairs." Ji Yin When Bing said the word cooking, his tone was obviously much more sincere.

No matter how noble a person is, he has to eat.